Sui Sui was leaning against the wall of the pigpen. He had a furry rabbit fur scarf around his neck, a chubby little face, and his mouth was moving as he counted.
"...Eight, nine, ten, brother, this sow only gave birth to ten piglets!"
He turned around and shouted at Fan Jin, his two little eyebrows wrinkled and his expression was very dissatisfied.
Fan Jin was in the pigpen next door, proudly standing with his hands on his hips, his eyes beaming. "Hey, hey, my sow gave birth to eleven pigs! One more than yours!"
Sui Sui looked unhappy because there was one more cat than his.
Zhang Liang, chopping pig food with a kitchen knife, smiled and said, "It's cold, so the number of piglets surviving is not as high as when it's hot. Do you want to bet again? There are two sows about to give birth, and I think they will give birth to more piglets this time."
Although he didn't know what the two were betting on, he thought it was quite amusing. Every day, the two would come to see how many piglets and lambs had been born, and sometimes they would guess how many chicks had hatched.
When Sui Sui heard this, he excitedly went over to choose a pig.
Fan Jin picked him up by the waist and said, "First, sweep the floor for today."
Because they were so energetic, Jiang Yue asked them to clean the corridor under the eaves and the courtyard every day. After the snow melted, it was wet and difficult to walk on.
Sui Sui struggled and refused to give in. It was a late spring chill, and he was wearing thick clothes. Fan Jin couldn't control him, so he put him down. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into Fan Mo's room again.
Fan Mo slept particularly long this winter, so long that Fan Jin had already swept the cobwebs in her room twice.
Fan Jin walked in slowly and picked up the broom by the door.
Sui Sui was quick to remove his cotton shoes and jump onto the bed. He stuck his butt out, knelt on one side, and carefully touched the black snake's cold body, mumbling a long string of words that Fan Jin didn't want to hear.
"Sister, are you too cold to wake up? Can I cover you with a blanket? Your brother is not good to you at all. He doesn't even cover you with a blanket. What if you catch a cold? When you wake up, we will spank him together..."
He kept muttering like an old lady, and ran to the cupboard with a grunt, pulled the quilt over, and covered the black snake tightly, leaving only a small head exposed.
Fan Jin sighed, leaning against the door panel as he watched him cover Fan Mo with two layers of quilts, thinking: I wonder if he will suffocate to death...
In front of him, Fan Jin looked like a mature adult.
Unfortunately, no matter how similar they are, they are still not the same. The two who are inseparable always get into trouble together.
When Fan Mo woke up, Fan Jin and Sui Sui were being punished by Jiang Yue to kneel down for doing something bad, and Jiang Yue ordered that no one was allowed to speak for them.
She woke up from the heat, her hair soaked with sweat, and threw back the suffocating quilt. No one else would enter her room except those two. And Fan Jin would never do the stupid thing of covering her with a quilt...
Aunt Yuan was very surprised to see Fan Mo again, and then she spoke to her happily.
Every winter Fan Mo would be arranged to work in the city. This year the time was particularly long. She thought that she would live in the city like Fan Bai and never come back!
Fan Mo answered a few questions casually, then went to the backyard to look for someone.
She walked to the corner of the main room, looked at the two dejected people, and asked with understanding, "What bad things have you done again?"
Jiang Yue said that this was a fixed "pit" and that if you made a mistake, you would automatically come and kneel down. Because you knelt so many times, a small pit was worn out on the ground.
"Sister, you're awake! Is it because I covered you well with the quilt that you woke up?"
Suisui first raised his head and spoke to her happily, but then his eyes turned red, his mouth pursed, and he didn't answer her questions. His expression changed very quickly.
Fan Jin felt it was too embarrassing to kneel together with a child who was less than five years old, and he was too embarrassed to speak up.
Fan Mo looked up and down at the two people's clothes, which were covered with wet mud, and even their hair was covered with mud. They looked like two little mud figures, with their clothes stuck to their bodies.
It was early spring and the weather had not yet warmed up completely. Their master, who had always loved them, did not ask them to change their clothes, which showed that they had made a serious mistake this time.
Jiang Yue and the other man were apologizing to the farmers in the fields with the village head when they saw a group of rice seedlings not far away that had just grown two inches long lying flat on the ground.
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