After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Xiao Fu was curious: "Then what are you going to do?"

Yao'er was serious: "I want my sister to see Mr. Chen's goodness."

Xiaofu: "Huh?"

Yao'er smiled, showing her deciduous teeth.

"I'm going to ask Mr. Chen a question."

In the days that followed, Chen Moying clearly felt Yao'er's kindness.

Chen Moying is a patient person, and she is very supportive of Yaoer's thirst for knowledge, basically answering every question.

But he found that Yao'er always said that the problem was written in the notebook, and the notebook was at home, and then took him to Zhao's house.

Lies like a three-year-old at last.

Zhao Yuanle also discovered this.

She felt a little emotional about the fact that her younger brother had a hot fight with Chen Moying in the blink of an eye.

I don't know who was reluctant to leave Wulin at the beginning, and kept chanting.

It's only been a few days now, and I've changed my mind.

Feelings are emotions, she still has to concentrate on her own affairs.

The selected pigs that run fast must be used.

She called her third uncle and began to build a runway for these pigs on the slope.

After the runway was repaired, she tried her best to train the pigs every day, strolling the donkeys by the way, and looking at the account books.

Yao'er was very helpless in this situation.

So he quickly changed his strategy, and every day when it was time to get along with his sister, he would talk about Chen Moying crazily.

Yao'er: "Mr. Chen is so smart, he will know everything I ask him..."

"Mr. Chen is so pretty, that word..."

"Mr. Chen has such a good temper..."

"Mr. Chen is really patient, such a stupid iron egg keeps teaching without getting angry..."

"Mr. Chen also raises pigs and grows things by himself..."

The first one who couldn't bear it was Zhao Yuanlan.

She wished she could shut Yao'er's mouth.

"Every day is Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, is Mr. Chen your father?"

Yaoer suddenly became anxious.

"Mr. Chen is not old, I should call him brother."

When He Ju heard this, she quickly corrected him: "He is more than [-] years older than you, he can't be called brother, he should be called uncle no matter what."

Zhao Sancheng also nodded: "That's right."

Yao'er couldn't help pursing her mouth, snorted, and finally calmed down to eat.

Zhao Yuanle couldn't help laughing out loud.

She couldn't see Yao'er's little thoughtfulness.

She didn't know Yao'er was so young, so why worry about it.

Yao'er ate with her head buried, then suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhao Yuanle.

"Sister, Mr. Chen is feeding pigs for the first time, why don't you help him?"

Zhao Yuanle smiled.

"Sister, he gave me the little books for raising pigs. Does he still need my help?"

Yao'er was surprised, and so were the rest of the Zhao family.

After Zhao Sancheng finished his last mouthful of food, he was about to ask Mr. Chen about feeding the pigs when he heard a dog barking outside.

"Third Uncle, your cow is about to give birth to a calf!"

As soon as he heard the voice, Zhao Sancheng immediately ran into the house, took the things he had prepared early and ran to the cattle pen.

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan also put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands, and ran over after them.

Yao'er also wanted to go to see it, but was stopped by He Ju.

He Ju: "We haven't finished the meal yet, let's talk about it after we finish."

Yao'er hastened to grab the rice in the bowl, if he knew that he would not just talk.

Several people went to the cattle pen.

Seeing this, Wang Gou'er turned around and ran away.

"I'm going to call my grandpa."

His grandfather had been looking forward to it for so long, and finally he was looking forward to the calf.

Zhao Sancheng took his belongings, approached the cow pen, and touched the buffalo's head carefully.

"No rush, no rush."

He thought it would be two days, but he didn't expect to give birth today.

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan stood there, looking at the cow curiously.

At this time, amniotic fluid flowed out from under the cow's hooves, and she was a little restless.

Zhao Sancheng stood aside, observing the situation carefully, still worried.

Zhao Yuanlan covered her face and watched from between her fingers.

Zhao Yuanle: "Why do you think so?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "I'm afraid."

Zhao Yuanle: "What are you afraid of? Didn't you also see it when the white pig gave birth?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "It's different, a sow has twelve litters, and giving birth is like shit, so there's nothing to worry about.

But when I look at this cow, it seems that it is in pain. "

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Actually, as long as it is breastfeeding, giving birth is painful."

Zhao Yuanlan: "Do you think cows will have dystocia?"

Zhao Sancheng answered.

"Yes, if it can't be born, someone has to help it. Otherwise, why would your father and I prepare these things?"

While speaking, Wang Gou'er brought his grandfather here panting.

Old man Wang ran over excitedly, and was a little more anxious than Zhao Sancheng when he saw the production of the cow.

He glanced at it and said affirmatively, "The head will come out soon."

Zhao Sancheng also took a look, then nodded.

"It's coming out."

After a while, the calf's head really came out, but it was wrapped in a layer of fetal membranes, so I couldn't see it clearly.

As the calf's head came out, the cow was visibly more distressed.

It hurts more and is more anxious to give birth to the calf.

Over time, the calf's front hooves also came out.

But the calf's fetal membranes did not rupture, Zhao Sancheng couldn't wait, and went to help directly.

The calf's head was exposed, its muzzle and nose were cleaned, and it breathed the first breath of fresh air in this world.

"Moo moo~"

Zhao Yuanle held his breath and watched, Zhao Yuanlan wowed.

Yao'er here was in a hurry, he finally finished his last mouthful of food, and looked at He Ju expectantly.

He Ju's face remained unchanged.

"Come here, Sanniang, take a look at your teeth."

Yao'er: "Can we wait and see?"

He Ju: "No."

She just didn't want Yao'er to go and watch the cows calving, she didn't think children could watch these things.

Yaoer was forced to stay.

Here, under the watchful eyes of several people, the calf moved slowly as the cow suffered again and again.

Nearly two hours into the delivery, Yao'er had already taken a nap and was not allowed to go out to see her.

In the cattle pen, the little donkey stood far away, watching these people with its ears open.

These people were all watching intently.

Watching the calf finally fully born and falling to the ground.

It mooed.

Several people looked at it and saw it trying to stand up by itself.

The cow lowered her head and licked what was left on the calf with her tongue.

Zhao Yuanle: "The love is deep."

Zhao Yuanlan was puzzled for a while: "What the hell is kissing shit?"

Zhao Yuanle: "..."

Old man Wang's eyes fell on Maverick's feet, and he was delighted.

"Hey, this cow's hooves are so big."

It looked a bit like the half-month-old hoof.

Wang Gou'er looked at the calf cheerfully.

He can finally herd cattle again.

When the cow stopped licking the calf, Zhao Sancheng shook the prepared jar of water and fed it to the cow's mouth.

Zhao Yuanle: "Is this the salt water you fed?"

Zhao Sancheng nodded: "I also added some other things to give it strength."

Old man Wang's eyes fell on the cow's belly.

He nodded with satisfaction.

"This milk must be enough, enough to eat."

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanle sighed, "I don't know if there are many."

She wants to taste the taste of fresh buffalo milk.

She remembered that this thing is best used to make double skin milk.

Zhao Yuanlan cheered on the Mavericks from the sidelines.

"Stand up, stand up."

The hair on the calf has dried and fluffed up quickly.

Under the gaze of everyone, Maverick struggled to stand up by himself.

At this time, Yao'er was finally released.

Seeing this scene, he went straight through the gap.

"let me help you."

He stretched out his chubby hand to help the calf up.

Zhao Sancheng grabbed his back collar.

"It's not going to work, it has to stand up on its own."

Yao'er: "Huh? Let me help it."

Zhao Sancheng smiled and shook his head: "No way, the calf has to stand up by itself, you see, it can definitely stand up by itself."

The cow on the side was busy replenishing its energy, and occasionally rolled its eyes to look at the calf next to it.

On the straw, the calf's legs looked thin and weak, and the hooves were a bit big, so the legs looked more like poles.

It knelt on its two front legs, tried its two hind legs several times, and fell down as soon as it stood up.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Yao'er clenched his fists, squatted on the ground, looked directly at the calf and shouted for cheer.

The calf failed many times, fell on the straw many times with its hind legs, and kowtowed to the cow many times.

Gradually, it stood up higher and higher on its hind legs, and the time it stood on became longer and longer.

Its hind legs stopped dangling.

After standing up for the last time, it finally stabilized its two hind legs. Although it was still a little trembling, it was enough to support its body.

Yao'er clapped her hands happily.

"Yeah! It's amazing, keep going."

Standing up on the back legs, it is much easier to stand up on the front legs.

Unsteadily, the calf stood up for the first time, its hind legs supporting itself like a splayed figure.

Yao'er was very happy.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

Zhao Yuanlan looked at the dog happily.

"Dog, you have cattle to herd."

Wang Gou'er also nodded with a smile.

"Hey, I can let it go when it is weaned."

Old man Wang also laughed cheerfully. Just as he was smiling, he slapped his forehead.

"Oh, it's still burning coal."

When it was time to change the coal, he was so busy looking after the calf that he forgot.

Old man Wang left satisfied.

Zhao Yuanle looked at Mavericks, feeling emotional in his heart.

finally gave birth...

At this time, the calf, who had just stood firm, smelled the smell, and instinctively stretched his head over.

It is going to drink milk.

Zhao Sancheng has already collected the jars for feeding salt water.

He waved: "Okay, finished reading, let's go back."

Yao'er shook his head: "I want to watch it drink milk."

Zhao Yuanlan got up and left, she was going to show off to Xiu'er.

Zhao Yuanle returned to the house, took out the ready-made thing for milking pigs, compared it with the calf drinking milk, and began to imagine the situation when he used this thing.

Zhao Sancheng looked at the calf's hooves with pride on his face.

"This cow's hooves are big."

As a decent farmer, if he cultivates the land well, he is powerful, and if he raises good cattle, he is also powerful. If the calves he raises are so good, then he is even more powerful.

For him, this is quite a sense of accomplishment, and it is worth bragging about.

Zhao Yuanle asked: "Is it a heifer?"

Zhao Sancheng nodded.

"Yes, this cow is for the Wang family. The cow is better, and it will be sold for money when it gives birth to cubs."

Yao'er was very happy, he eagerly looked at the calf that was drinking milk.

"In the future, I won't be the youngest."

Zhao Yuanle burst out laughing.

"This is a cow, not your brother."

Yao'er: "They all belong to our family."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then the white pig gave birth before, why didn't you say that."

Yao'er: "That's a pig, it's different from a cow."

Zhao Yuanle tilted his head: "It seems to be the same."

Pigs are generally not regarded as family members, but cattle are a part of the family by default.

It was almost done, Zhao Yuanle took the things and went back to the house.

Seeing it, He Ju asked, "How is the calf?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Very good, I'm all breastfeeding now."

He Ju smiled when he heard this, and subconsciously lowered his head and touched his stomach.

"so good."

She has also been pregnant for more than half a year. Now, she doesn't know whether she will give birth to a son or a daughter.

In the next few days, because of old man Wang's publicity, many men in the village came here admiringly, wanting to see this little calf with big hooves.

Zhao Sancheng never tires of receiving these people, telling them about the situation at that time again and again, and then talking about other calves, and then boasting about the strength of his own calf.

Zhao Yuanle has seen it a few times. These people include middle-aged and old people, and they all listen very seriously.

Zhao Niu'er looked at the calf with visible envy, and shouted to learn from Zhao Sancheng.

Zhao Yuanle felt that this was probably the fun of these crop men.

She vaguely remembered that when someone's family grew a particularly large amount of grain, it was always to show off in the village.

That's her, the pigs are so well raised, she doesn't show off in the village anymore.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanle went back and got some sweet potato skins he made at home, and went to find Chen Moying.

The small courtyard where Chen Moying lives is not far from here.

When she passed by, he was carrying pig manure to water the vegetables.

Seeing this scene at first glance, she froze.

Chen Moying was not proficient at picking pig manure. The pole was dangling on his shoulders, and the pig manure mixture in the bucket was also dangling.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle coming, he parked the bucket in front of the vegetable field, and greeted Zhao Yuanle with a smile.

"Good afternoon."

Zhao Yuanle groped to cover the basket tightly in his hand.

She walked over and made a suggestion to Chen Moying.

"You haven't practiced, you can use a big bucket to carry it with both hands, so as not to shake out."

Chen Moying took the dung scoop with a long pole from the side and smiled.

"I see that all the farmers here work like this."

As he said that, he was about to pour dung, so he asked Zhao Yuanle to stand aside.

Zhao Yuanle stood a little wider, looked at Chen Moying's similar but unskilled posture, and chuckled: "I thought you were just here to do research, but I didn't expect to do it yourself.

What about those two people, they usually let you do these tasks alone? "

Chen Moying was busy with her work, focused on the dishes, and explained: "They also work, but now it's my turn."

Zhao Yuanle put the basket on the small table under the eaves.

"I'll give you some sweet potato skins, which can be roasted and eaten. There are sour radishes and green onions in it, and some seasonings. It's very fragrant."

Chen Moying smiled and said: "Thank you, then later, pick some shallots I planted myself?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay."

She ran to the row of green onions and stretched out her hand.

Just as she stretched out her hand, she suddenly remembered something, looked up at Chen Moying, and asked, "Hey, does your cousin have any relatives?"