Life in a small village with quiet mountains and quiet waters

Chapter 187 Damn Competitive
On the cliff, Gu Siwei started to drive the pig again, still the same, even Luan Sanpao had taught Gu Siwei the experience of driving pigs on the road, but how could this thing be learned in a short time Will do.

"elder brother!"

Hearing the movement outside, Sicui ran out of the house, saw that it was Gu Siwei who came back, and immediately greeted him happily.

The one who came to Gu Siwei's side faster than Si Cui was Youmu. The little guy is growing very fast now, and he is twice as big as when he first came home.

Seeing that Gu Siwei came back, his tail was wagging like a windmill. It was originally a curly tail, but now it looks like a big cattail fan.

I don’t know if it’s because the food in Gu Siwei’s family is good or what. It’s obviously bigger than the two of Liu Fulin’s family, and they are full of energy, like a small perpetual motion machine. As long as you open your eyes, you will run around .

Fortunately, he didn't tear down the house, didn't tear things up, didn't bark, and didn't bite anyone or resist the two masters, Gu Siwei and Sicui, otherwise Gu Siwei might want an extra meal of dog meat soup in his stomach.

Compared with oil sludge, Da Mao received more beatings. Fortunately, this thing has rough skin and thick flesh, so it doesn't seem to care about it after being beaten once or twice, or it may be used to it.

Da Mao is also at home now, and the weather is hot now, and what he likes most is to enjoy the coolness under the giant camphor tree, and wait for cooking by the way.

Seeing Gu Siwei's return, Da Mao raised his head, didn't even fully raise his neck, glanced at it and continued to lie under the tree, enjoying the coolness, looking like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

In fact, Da Mao couldn't be blamed for this. Originally, Da Mao picked a good place, where it was shady, cool and full of food.But now it is taken over by Gu Siwei. In this matter, Gu Siwei looks like the masters of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty occupying the field of the Baoyi family. It is hateful and hateful, but he dare not resist.

"Where did the little pig come from?"

Si Cui saw the little piggy, the smile on his face became stronger, and he ran over and hugged a little pig, which made the little pig hum and chirp, which made Gu Siwei a little upset.

"If you call again, you will be stewed tonight!" Gu Siwei said to the little pig.

Sicui said: "Don't scare it, it's a little uncomfortable in the new place, so it naturally wants to call, it will be fine in a few days, just like those little wild boars."

"You really understand them, well, then these things should be taken care of by you," Gu Siwei said with a smile.

Sicui nodded and said: "Okay, okay, I will take good care of it, and our family will also pickle ham in winter."

Gu Siwei said with a smile after hearing this: "Why don't we say that we are brothers and sisters, our views are exactly the same."

An ordinary child would not say what kind of ham to pickle, crying and shouting at people: You can't kill my little pig, what about my little pig, what about it.

Si Cui has no such idea, her concept is very simple and clear: these things are kept at home for killing and eating, otherwise why waste time and effort to raise these things, it is not good for everyone to take a break during this time what?

What, these things can accompany you, and you have feelings.From Sicui’s point of view, it’s because you are too free. If you have the time to do some work in the field, exercise your body and increase production, there are still real people chatting there. It's not a convulsion.

Gu Siwei must have thought so too.

If you can't eat the food you raise, it's not a person, so it's a waste of effort. As for the big hair and sludge, they all have effects. If they don't have effects and can't be eaten, then what's the point of raising them.

Gu Siwei patted the basket behind him: "I brought you pancakes."

Sicui said: "Brother, it's hot now, don't break it."

"fine".

Gu Siwei put down the basket, reached out and opened the lid, took out the pancakes from inside, put them in front of his nose, sniffed them and said with a smile, "It's not bad yet, you have a taste, if it's bad, give it to Da Mao."

Hearing this, Da Mao, who was lying under the tree, suddenly turned over, put on his big butt, and came to this side, with a flattering face all the way.

Coming to Sicui's side, Da Mao stared at the pancake in Sicui's hand, but it didn't dare to snatch it, even if Gu Siwei was not at home, Da Mao didn't dare to snatch what was in Sicui's hand, even if Sicui's strength was stronger than it Too small too much.

Sicui didn't talk to Da Mao, because Da Mao didn't have enough to eat, and with his appetite, oil cakes and Sicui couldn't feed him enough.

Turning his body sideways, Sicui began to eat pancakes.

The pancakes that Gu Siwei bought are not whole pancakes, they are naturally filled with fillings, and when they are first fried, they are naturally sour and crispy, and the fillings are dripping with juice.

But how long has it been now, even if there is a space to protect it, the pancakes are cold, so they don't taste so sweet.

If it had been left before, Sicui could kill these four cold pancakes.

But now it’s no longer possible. I followed Gu Siwei to slowly feed my stomach. I didn’t gobble up pancakes when I was eating them, but grabbed them with my small hands and sent them to my mouth. When there is a lot of meat, it is pulled out and thrown to the underground sludge.

This made Da Mao greedy, his drool almost wet the fur coat in front of him.

Si Cui really couldn't eat anymore.

Not long after breakfast in the morning, and now facing two pancakes, Sicui is just a child in his early teens and less than 11 years old!

After eating half a pancake, Sicui began to stuff it. Even if Da Mao was so greedy, Sicui didn't say to throw it all to Da Mao. She felt that good things had to go into people's stomachs.

Besides, Da Mao's living standard is not low, at least Sicui thinks it is not low, it's because she doesn't know that her brother secretly feeds Da Mao wild boar from time to time.

Otherwise, Da Mao would be so obedient, one is to feed, the other is to hit, and Gu Siwei maintains the two strokes very well, so Da Mao is very obedient.

At this time, Gu Siwei took the basket into the house and came out. Seeing Si Cui holding the pancake as if he was dying, he guessed that the girl was reluctant to bear things again.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. I think it's better not to buy this pancake in the future. Buy the steamed stuffed bun. It's cold again. Forget it, just bring some snacks from now on. Speaking of which, don't stuff it in your belly, don't burst your belly." ".

Gu Siwei walked over and took the pancakes out of the girl's hand, stuffed a whole pancake into Da Mao's mouth, and threw the remaining half pancake in front of You Mu.

Da Mao immediately chewed, and squeaked his mouth after eating, and his voice was very loud. Gu Siwei was happy when he heard this, and immediately gave Da Mao a big coin pocket.

Da Mao didn't care, seeing that there was nothing to eat, he twisted his fat back and went back to sleep under the big tree.

Oil mud is relatively sensible. Even if the pancakes fell to the ground, the oil mud didn't bite immediately, but looked at Gu Siwei and his sister, waiting for the order from the master to eat.

Although the Hara juice in his mouth was already uncontrollable, the sludge still maintained the instinct of a good hound, that is, obedience.

"Eat it!"

Following Gu Siwei's order, Youni immediately picked up half a piece of pancake and ran to the side of the steps.

Da Mao, who was returning to the big tree, saw that Youbing had left Gu Siwei and Sicui, and felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, so he glanced at Gu Siwei and Sicui with his pea-eyed eyes, and moved towards the oil mud happily.

"Big Mao, you dare to steal oily pancakes, I will beat you with the soles of my shoes today."

Si Cui watched all directions with his eyes and listened to all directions, and had already taken a closer look at Da Mao's little thoughts.

With a coquettish shout, Da Mao returned under the big tree resentfully, and lay down under the tree with the huge bear's head still resting on a tree root protruding from the ground.

Looking at it like this, Gu Siwei wanted to go up and kick it twice: You have a better life than me, you little dog, who is the master and who is the slave?Could it be that if you eat my food and drink my food, you still want to yell that a bear will never be a slave?You thought you were a giant panda.

Looking at Damao, she heard Sicui suddenly scream.

"Big hair!"

Gu Siwei was about to see what was going on, and couldn't help but smile after seeing it: "It's a worthless thing!"

The few little piggies who were still lively now are all scared by Da Mao, and they can't stand up, and they don't have the energy to walk at all.

No matter what, bears are the natural enemies of wild boars. There are wild boars that can fight bears, but definitely not every wild boar can fight bears. Most wild boars are still on the diet of bears, let alone giants like Da Mao. Bears and pigs have a deep-seated fear of predators, especially large predators.

Sicui stretched out her hands to pick up a little pig, and didn't dare to let it get close to her, because she was afraid that the pig would stain her clothes. She didn't dislike it just now, but now the little pig is full of feces and urine, she can't bear it. I don't want to get my new clothes dirty.

Gu Siwei didn't help, so he just let the girl busy stuffing all the piglets into the pigsty over there, and let the newcomer keep company with the little wild boar.

He walked around his field and looked at the fruit trees planted by himself and his sister.

The fruit trees grow naturally well, not only well but also a little fast. Others don’t know the reason, and they think it’s because of the good feng shui of this land, but Gu Siwei knows that he can’t wait until a few years before he can eat fruit, anyway. How about it, next year Lao Gu must achieve cherry satisfaction.

After turning around, I planted a little more material for these small fruit trees to make them grow faster.

The next thing is the big project, what?Build a granary.

Originally, why Gu Siwei didn’t build it was actually all his own fault. Isn’t the food harvest of the villagers now? Although everyone doesn’t talk about it, but no one knows, it’s been planted for a lifetime. counted.

Gu Siwei can't figure it out, but this guy is pretty good, everyone has a bumper harvest, so how about his family's field?

What's wrong!

This damned competitiveness!
As a result, Gu Siwei's field also had a bumper harvest!

This bumper harvest is incredible, the original place is not good to put it, and it is not suitable to put it in the study room. Although Lao Gu doesn't read often, but the study room is used as a barn, it seems that he is terribly uneducated.

So it's better to build one.

(End of this chapter)