Chapter 1184: Xiangxiang

With someone driving and someone chatting, the two-hour journey didn't feel slow at all.

After breakfast at 8:00, they set off, and by 10:50, they arrived at the reader's home.

It was a self-built villa area between the urban area and the town; perhaps because the people building the houses were quite wealthy, the villas were built in a variety of styles, but they were all very spacious.

Song Tan asked curiously: "Is this area so wealthy?"

Lu Chuan pointed to the high-rise buildings in the distance:

"I heard from the reader that it was demolished when housing prices soared back then."

"It's rare to see everyone still gathering together so cohesively after demolition." Song Tan looked carefully; the scale of the self-built villas wasn't small.

Lu Chuan said helplessly: "Just when the household registration was frozen for demolition, a group of people came to the village. Either they were coaxing people to gamble or coaxing people to invest in business."

"There were also people specifically raising funds and lending money."

This reader also donated 100,000 yuan in one go back when large-amount tipping wasn't popular, which is why Lu Chuan had a deep impression.

But that was only that one time.

Later, the retired old village chief gathered everyone, talked about the chaos of demolition nowadays, and used face to pressure everyone to take the money to buy houses or build houses...

As a result, every household bought houses, and some left money to build buildings... The reader couldn't throw 100,000 yuan in one go anymore. But at the same time, the demolition money of more than half the village was preserved...

And it even appreciated in value.

Song Tan took a deep breath: "This old village chief has immeasurable merit! And I guess he was scolded a lot back then."

"Hmm." Lu Chuan nodded: "The old village chief passed away at over 90, a happy funeral; when he left, all the old and young in the village came back from all over the world."

Although the catchphrase of the contemporary young generation is 【After I die, who cares about the flood】, life and death are always major events. Hearing such news now, Song Tan still sighed:

"Will Secretary Xiao Zhu be able to receive such love in the future?"

Lu Chuan laughed out loud: "Hey, you are returning evil for good! Is it possible that he won't be promoted forever?"

Song Tan also laughed: "Alright then, let's let our family strive to become such people!"

"We will." Lu Chuan followed the navigation and parked the car, smiling firmly at Song Tan at this moment: "Aren't you already doing it?"

As soon as the words fell, he heard the large iron gate of the villa being opened, and a man in his thirties walked out from inside.

The other party had messy hair and was sleepy, wearing thick navy blue velvet pajamas and a pair of fluffy slippers on his feet. He yawned, then slowly said: "Who are you..."

Halfway through the sentence, he was stunned, looking at Lu Chuan, then at Song Tan.

Then he turned to look at Lu Chuan, then looked at Song Tan again...

After staring mechanically for a full two minutes...

"Holy crap!"

"Shanchuan!"

"And, and... sister-in-law! Oh no, sister-in-law... oh no, still sister-in-law!"

"You... you... you didn't say you'd come so early, and look like this?"

He opened his mouth several times, his whole person was stupid, his hands were touching his phone up and down, and his head was numb.

Shanchuan's photos—he had seen the website's promotional photos when he first started reading genuine copies many years ago—

Such photos are generally photoshopped, photoshopped to look a bit handsome, but that's all. After all, most men have strange confidence, for example, no matter how handsome others are, they are more handsome themselves.

But looking at it now!

Holy crap! Broken website, do you know how to promote, do you know how to market? Do you? Leaving such a face to be an ordinary author famous for talent, don't you feel guilty?

Don't you feel guilty?!

With these handsome eyebrows and spirited appearance, how is he any worse than the male leads at home and abroad?!

And his girlfriend... is that the one whose family runs a farm, right? He had even received tea leaves, and even watched several farming live streams.

Those female anchors are truly down-to-earth and diligent, and their appearance is okay after the live stream filter and beauty filter. He also watched Qiao Qiao's live stream, so naturally, he knew that Qiao Qiao's sister had appeared.

But, their book fans are not in the fan circle after all; everyone just watches for freshness and that's it, no one studies it carefully.

If they had that effort, it would be better to study how to sit on the router to grab things better.

Furthermore, Qiao Qiao's sister—everyone tacitly agreed: beautiful, but actually has no recognition.

After all, she appeared in the live stream a few times, and no one remembered her.

But now...

This damn broken website!

What kind of beauty effects are these!

Such a vibrant, natural beauty, standing there makes people unforgettable at a glance! Now pure bare face, wearing only an ordinary black down jacket, her eyebrows are black and thick, her skin is snow-white, and she is exceptionally compatible with Shanchuan next to her!

Such a person actually became the one with no recognition in the live stream...

And him... if he remembers correctly, he still has a bird's nest head now, right?

The reader turned around in collapse: "Wait for me! I'll change my clothes!"

He really intended to take a serious photo with Shanchuan!

But first, he didn't expect the other party to come so fast. Second... they are all big men, right? Come, sit down, eat, drink, chat, and then change clothes to take photos, it wouldn't be too late.

He therefore slept until the sun was high as usual.

Now...

Good, good, good! Men also have self-esteem!

However, this self-esteem had only just risen when his leg bend was pushed hard by something, and his whole person tilted, then smoothly sat on his own Xiangxiang's sturdy and well-proportioned pig back.

"Oink oink oink..."

Xiangxiang is a good pig; it doesn't understand the strange competitive spirit between humans, and at this moment, it played games with its owner as usual, wanting to carry him for another stroll at the door.

Although it's not tall, causing the owner's legs to drag on the ground, but the intention was there, right?

And at this moment, what made his self-esteem break even more was that the author he liked and the author's beautiful girlfriend didn't even look at him properly, instead staring at Xiangxiang, exclaiming:

"This is raised too well!"

Isn't it good?

Song Tan told the truth; this pig could only grow into this posture in their family.

Duroc pigs in ordinary farms are controlled in weight between 300~500 jin; the real historical record is said to be 800 jin, but raising it to this 500~600 jin appearance as a pet at home...

Not easy!

Especially looking at the 500~600 jin physique, how come it still feels like it has muscles when walking?

I'm afraid it must have!

Until Wu Lan treats her 400-jin big white pig as a treasure!

The wild boar piglet was born in the summer, and it's not even eight months old yet, so it's not its turn to be a stud pig. And Xiangxiang in front of her is simply the best father!

Song Tan became enthusiastic instantly: "Is this Xiangxiang? It grew up really well!"

Lu Chuan was also a bit shocked: "It didn't look that big in the photo."

"Oh." The reader said numbly: "Its body is very long; to capture it all, I usually open the wide angle."

Then he took a deep breath, remembering that the focus today was to find a stable new home for Xiangxiang, so he got off the pig's back and pulled his clothes, smoothing his hair. Only then did he ask seriously:

"Are you sure you can sign the agreement?"

"Shanchuan, I don't distrust you, it's just that Xiangxiang is really important..."

"I understand, I understand." Song Tan nodded, and at this moment, she took the initiative to take out her phone to show him:

"These are our two sows, one wild boar caught on the mountain, but it's very well-behaved, just a bit greedy. You've watched Qiao Qiao's live stream, right? It took the initiative to go home with him back then. The other big white pig is even better-behaved and even greedier."

"They don't fight."

"Currently, this is the pig pen for raising pigs, on the back mountain of my house, it's a piece of mountain forest. They can run and walk freely without any influence, and the degree of freedom is very high."

"I plan to raise more next year, so I will move to the river beach. However, for safety, it will be separated from the cows and sheep."

"Really good..." The reader's eyes were full of envy: "If only I had also packed a piece of land... but back then I thought farming was too hard, so I didn't let my parents pack it, now I can only wrong Xiangxiang..."

He actually confirmed it yesterday, but at this moment, as an old father, he couldn't help but ask again: "Can I go see it often?"

Song Tan laughed "pfft": "Look whenever you want! But our family doesn't provide meals, at most invite you to eat at the mountain canteen."

"Also, it's best not to reveal the specific location to others, okay?"

The reader said awkwardly: "I understand, I understand..."

He actually didn't intend to sponge off too many meals; he just wanted to see if he could take the opportunity to buy more good things.

And Xiangxiang in front of him oinked, as if foreseeing something, and at this moment, its footsteps retreated, and it actually squeezed back into the yard again.

Before long, the affectionate call unique to the elderly sounded in the yard: "Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang... why doesn't Xiangxiang eat anymore?"

"Is breakfast not good? It's okay, Grandma will take a banana for you—Xiangxiang, do you want a banana or an apple?"

Song Tan:...

She calmed down and first declared:

"Need to explain, the pigs in our family eat normal pig food. No bananas, no apples, nothing."

"Just wheat bran, rice bran, vegetable leaves, leftovers, sweet potatoes, etc... I guarantee it won't be hungry, but there is definitely no special fruit supply."

The reader also sighed and said regretfully: "I understand."

Seeing their doting posture, Song Tan finally understood why this pig hadn't been wanted for so long.

Logically speaking, since it grew up so well, there must be many people who want to take it back as a stud pig, right? Not to mention anything else, larger factories even have equipment for frozen sperm collection*.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

The next moment, the gate opened again, and an old woman walked out from inside:

"Dabao, did you tell Xiangxiang you were going to separate? Why doesn't it eat anymore?"

Turning to see Song Tan and Lu Chuan, she stood still with an "Oh my".

"Are these your friends? Oh my god! This looks... so handsome! Come, come, come, sit inside!"

"Why are you children so inconsiderate? Waiting outside in the middle of winter... have you eaten?"

It's 11 o'clock, is she asking about lunch or breakfast?

Song Tan had to laugh: "We've eaten."

And pretended to ignore the nickname "Dabao" for the reader.

The reader was helpless: "Mom, they are just here to take Xiangxiang away."

"That can't be right?!"

The old lady didn't quite believe it.

Young men and women who look like this, does the family still need to raise pigs? Can they raise Xiangxiang well?

Don't learn from those on Douyin, take it back and shoot, shoot, shoot, and after making money, don't care about Xiangxiang anymore!

She hesitated instantly.

The reader saw this and hurriedly said: "Mom, this is the family I often watch live streams of; they have hundreds of acres of mountains and land, they have plenty of places to raise Xiangxiang!"

"And they can sign an agreement with me."

That agreement isn't cheating either.

Farming, after all, inevitably has unpredictable diseases or external injuries, so they didn't require a guarantee that Xiangxiang would live.

It's just that they were afraid someone would use this method to eat meat, so they required that after an accidental death, it must be buried or let them take Xiangxiang back.

Because of this clause, many people were screened out.

Now that they had finally waited for a reliable and capable family, the reader was both reluctant to part with Xiangxiang and didn't want to miss it.

Song Tan understood this kind of thinking very well.

When Dawang's owner sent it back then, he was also full of tears, promising several times to visit it, and buying this and that for Dawang...

The thinking of pet owners is all like this.

She smiled, stretched out her hand, a little spiritual energy hidden at her fingertips:

"Xiangxiang, your current owner's home is too small to raise you, can you come with me? I'll find you a few wives."

"Find a few... Xiangxiang is still a baby..." The old mother whispered reluctantly on the side, and her son Dabao pretended not to hear on the side.

Song Tan couldn't help but laugh: This Xiangxiang shouldn't be called Xiangxiang, it should be called Erbao.

The next moment, she only heard the door move lightly, and Xiangxiang's pig nose poked out first, sniffing in the air.

Seeming to feel something, it hurriedly rushed out again.

Its heavy body ran all the way, "da da da da" stepping on the floor, and soon came to Song Tan.

The pig nose rubbed against her palm, rubbing and sniffing; at this moment, it clearly accepted her.

But in the eyes of Lu Chuan and the reader's family, this was Song Tan's soft call attracting Xiangxiang.

This pig is also human-like; it must have sensed that she is a good person, so it is willing to go with her.

Now, the reader's eyes were red: "Xiangxiang! Dad will definitely go see you woo woo woo..."

Song Tan:...

She touched Xiangxiang's coarse and hard hair, looking at the pig that narrowed its eyes and oinked, then lay down on the ground; at this moment, she couldn't help but feel helpless.

The old mother took out a soft brush from the house again:

"Xiangxiang, you are going to a new home. Grandma will scratch your itch and brush your hair again..."

Song Tan:...

She looked at the reader, opened her mouth and was about to say something, but saw that the other party had already understood, and hurriedly said:

"I know, I know, you don't have this project, I know, I don't force it."

"It's okay, when I go to see it, I'll brush it."

Lu Chuan had been watching silently on the side, and hearing this, finally couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hmm, so this is the psychological dependence of people on pets! It's quite vivid.

Although parting is also hard to bear. ===== CHAPTER 1185 =====