In the end, I unexpectedly discovered that Xiaoyi was the troublemaker, pecking this chicken today and that chicken tomorrow.
No chicken can defeat it with its arrogant and domineering attitude.
Shu Miao was a little amused and helpless for a moment, but soon she had no time to care about it.
Because the aunt actually caught a piglet and brought it home!
Looking at the black piglet in front of them, which was only half the length of their arms, Shu Miao and Zi Li looked at each other in bewilderment.
Seeing that the two were silent, Li Qiao's smile faded, "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and cook some pig food."
Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Zili took off at full speed, shouting as he ran, "I'm going to collect firewood!"
By the time the two of them reacted, he had already disappeared.
So the job of cooking pig food naturally fell on Shu Miao.
When she poured the hot pig food into the trough, the piglet happily came forward, wagging its tail. But perhaps it realized that the temperature of the pig food was not right, so it quickly stopped.
Its ears drooped on both sides of its head, its eyes were round, and it looked up at Shu Miao very cleverly, making humming sounds from time to time, as if complaining about something.
Seeing this scene, Shu Miao strangely felt that it seemed quite cute.
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As the weather gradually got hotter, the odor in the pigpen became stronger and stronger, and the number of mosquitoes increased.
The little pig kept crying in the pigsty all day long. Shu Miao didn't want to go to the river to fetch water to clean the pigsty every day, so he found a way to put a rope on the pigsty.
Finally, I took it to the river to bathe it like walking a dog.
So such a magical scene appeared in the brigade.
The girl was sitting in the shade of a tree, reading and writing, and not far away was a little pig playing happily in the river.
At first, Li Qiao was worried that the pigs would not grow meat if they exercised too much. It was not until she saw with her own eyes that the growth rate of the little black pigs increased dramatically that she stopped complaining.
After all, among the same batch of piglets, our own pigs grow the fastest, so doesn’t that just prove that this method of raising pigs is the best!
What no one knew was how many times Shu Miao secretly gave the pig extra food...
After the beginning of the dog days, the weather becomes increasingly hot.
The school gave students summer vacation at this time.
In order to avoid the hottest time, Li Qiao went to work with the other members before dawn.
Since Zili was not responsible for feeding the pigs, he was fully responsible for the firewood needed for the family.
Shu Miao also took the pigs out early. While picking grass for the pigs, he watched the pigs eating grass by the river and rolling in the water.
When it was time to eat, I took the pig home without driving it into the pigpen. I just tied the rope in a shady place.
After dinner, I peeled corn. When my hands hurt from peeling, I studied and did my homework.
When the pigs are hungry, I cook pig food. It makes me feel busy and fulfilled throughout the day.
After the hottest days of summer passed, a dark cloud slowly gathered over the river brigade.
Shu Miao, who was picking grass for pigs by the river, looked up at the sky which had suddenly darkened with a confused look on his face, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He hurriedly quickened his hands, intending to go home as soon as he had cut enough grass for the pigs.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she had this thought, a strong wind carrying countless sand and dust immediately swept over.
Shu Miao was blown so hard that she couldn't open her eyes and had to cover her face with her arms. Thinking of the pigs still bathing in the river, her heart tightened.
I hurriedly groped my way to the river, but unexpectedly saw the pig that always loved to bathe in the river, now lying obediently beside the big rock where the rope was tied.
He stared at the river with his eyes fixed, humming from time to time.
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