Chapter 208 208. The Sixth Pig
When Song Tan asked this, everyone reacted -
"Yes, how many pigs did you just talk about?"
Among them, Song Sancheng’s butt was almost leaving the stool. At this moment, he couldn't help but turn his head and look towards the back mountain, which was completely invisible.
Zhao Fangyuan was stunned for a moment: "Six heads, I counted correctly, three black and three white!"
"How is that possible!"
Song Sancheng felt that his memory was insulted: "It's obviously two black and three white!"
This little piglet was very valuable when I bought it, Wu Lan slept I kept thinking about it for several nights. In addition, at the beginning, he carried the pig food bucket to feed the pigs every day. Song Sancheng knew which one was the strongest and which one was thinner. But in the past half month...
He finally couldn't sit still anymore and stood up directly: "I'll go to the back mountain to have a look."
Because he finally realized that Qiao Qiao has been in charge of the back mountain in the past half month. of.
Thinking of this, Song Sancheng was a little puzzled: "In the past half month, no one of you has gone to the back mountain to have a look? Do you really want Qiao Qiao to be responsible for the mountain?"
People say: The family has tens of millions of dollars , those with fur are not counted.
This shows the care and caution in the breeding industry.
But their family was so busy that no one noticed that Qiao Qiao actually took care of Houshan for half a month, and nothing happened.
——If one more pig is not a problem.
After thinking about it, he has been to the back mountain, but the focus is definitely not on the pigs and chickens. At most, he just went to the beehive for a walk.
At this moment, the silent grandfather Song Youde was also thinking hard:
“I remember that I wanted to go for a walk in the morning and evening, and Qiaoqiao said it was okay every time, it was okay... Call me if you interrupt. . Thinking about it, it’s true that Qiao Qiao has been feeding a lot of food recently.”
If you feed the same pig food five times a day, doesn’t that mean there are too many pigs?
Now, everyone couldn’t sit still. Now he hurried to the back mountain.
In the small class nearby, Qiao Qiao moved her butt uneasily and whispered: "Teacher Xin, I heard them talking about pigs. I raised the pigs. Can I go and have a look?"
"No." Xin Jun usually seems to have a good temper, but once he enters the classroom, he is still very intimidating.
At this moment, his face was serious: "You have to pay attention in class."
Qiao Qiao was still a little afraid of the legendary teacher.
He nodded obediently and continued to stare at the textbook.
He was so well-behaved, but Xin Jun felt a little soft-hearted. He looked at the time and added: "get out of class will be over in ten minutes."
Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up!
At this moment, everyone has arrived at the back mountain, including Zhao Fangyuan who is eager to join in the fun.
They bypassed the beehives and bushes, and finally came to the free pig pen and chicken shed surrounded by a fence deep in the back mountain.
The two sheds are very close together, and the chicks that have lost their yellow down have gradually grown into variegated feathers, and their appearance is much worse than when they were young.
But no one would dislike the thought of them laying eggs in a few months.
At this moment, this group of small and medium-sized chickens are wandering all over the mountains and plains, clawing at the ground with their sharp claws, lowering their heads to peck at food, eating rocks and stomatozoa, even ants. Then, I looked for everything I could eat.
In the pig pen, as soon as several piglets heard that someone was coming, they immediately gathered around with loud and strong chirps, and even unwillingly lay down on the fence above the pig food bowl.
This...
Everyone was speechless.
Zhao Fangyuan was right, there were indeed six pigs, three white and three black.
The black one is a bit furry and rough, much smaller and thinner. But he was full of energy and hummed and barked along with the other pigs, as if he was already used to being raised by people.
But...
“This is a wild boar!”
Song Sancheng’s eyes widened: “Where did the wild boar cubs come from?”
How could Song Tan know?
In her impression, she has never seen a wild boar in the village. Song Youde, on the other hand, looked left and right: "Did the fence on the mountain break and the wild boar got in?"
"Impossible."
Song Tan denied it. : "The king has been guarding here every day, and he has done a great job. How could it be possible that the net was broken and there was no movement?"
However, Song Youde pointed at the little black pig with his pipe and said:
"Then tell me how it came about?"
Song Tan:...
It doesn't She is responsible for raising pigs, why should we ask her? This matter... This matter has to be dealt with by Qiao Qiao.
Oh, this kid!
The arrival of wild boars is not a bad thing, but Song Tan feels happy.
However, although Song Tan expressed his trust in the king, Song Youde and Song Sancheng hurriedly circled the fence on the mountain and found no damage or looseness.
That’s weird, this little wild boar couldn’t have fallen from the sky, right?
And the back mountain is not big. Although there have been no wild boars in previous years, but the little piglet is here, will the wild boar rush over one day?
Oops, although it is now allowed to kill wild boars, what are they doing to kill them as they are defenseless?
Song Sancheng and Song Youde looked at each other, and both father and son were a little worried.
At this time, Qiaoqiao also rushed over panting.
"Sister, don't drive my pig away."
He was about to shed tears of grievance.
“He is small and doesn’t eat much. He only needs two more meals a day.”
Song Tan couldn't help feeling a little distressed: "My dear, do you know where these pigs you raise will go in the future?"
If it's true love, it's better to drive them away now.
But it’s impossible, she’s not a fairy, she’s just a common person, do you still want the pork delivered to your door?
Although this little piglet is a wild boar and grows slowly, it will still weigh more than 100 kilograms by the end of the year, right?
Good guy, this sounds like an insider.
Let’s just say that although Qiao Qiao couldn’t recognize all the words, he never missed a count.
Song Sancheng quickly asked: "Where did this pig come from?"
Qiao Qiao shut her mouth and stopped talking.
Song Tan took a look and realized that he didn't know anything about it. He clearly didn't want to talk about it!
She had no choice but to promise: "Don't worry, we will raise this pig as usual and feed him more food. Can you tell me where it comes from first?"
Qiao Qiao has always trusted her sister unconditionally.
After all, his mother used to coax him into giving him pocket money, but she forgot about it in the end.
But my sister said that she would pay him a salary and show him the account books every day. It was never less!
Although he has not received the money yet...
In short, Qiaoqiao answered very readily now:
"The king brought it."
"How?"
Qiao Qiao pointed to the one-meter-high fence: "I will play with Dabai here, and the king will go to the mountains. When it came back, it had the piggy in its mouth, then "swiped" it and jumped over."
He said it with gestures.
Speaking of this, Qiao Qiao still felt a little aggrieved: “I thought it was the king’s baby.”
Wild boars grow slowly, are leaner and less fat, and are not as fat as domestic pigs.
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