Chapter 189: The Sixth Piggy

Song Tan asked this, and everyone reacted—

"Right, how many pigs did you just say?"

Among them, Song Sancheng's butt was almost off the stool. Now he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the back mountain that couldn't be seen at all.

Zhao Fangyuan was stunned: "Six, I didn't count wrong, three black and three white!"

"Impossible!"

Song Sancheng felt his memory was insulted: "Clearly two black and three white!"

These little piglets were very expensive when bought, and Until Wu Lan muttered about them for several nights when sleeping. Plus, he went to feed them every day with a pig food bucket, which one grew the strongest, which one was slightly thinner, Song Sancheng knew it clearly, but in the last half month...

He finally couldn't sit still, and now stood up directly: "I'll go to the back mountain to see."

Because he finally reacted, the back mountain had been responsible by Qiaoqiao for the last half month.

Thinking of this, Song Sancheng was a bit puzzled: "For the last half month, has no one gone to the back mountain to see? Really let Qiaoqiao be responsible for the mountain?"

People say: family assets are millions, those with fur don't count.

It can be seen that the farming industry is careful and cautious.

But their family was busy, who didn't notice that the back mountain was really left to Qiaoqiao for half a month, and nothing happened.

—If adding one pig didn't count as something.

Thinking about it, he had been to the back mountain, but the focus was definitely not on pigs and chickens, at most he went to the beehive to stroll around.

At this moment, the silent grandfather Song Youde was also thinking hard:

"I remember I wanted to go for a stroll early and late, Qiaoqiao always said it was fine, it was fine... he diverted me. Thinking about it this way, Qiaoqiao really fed a lot of food recently."

The same pig food, feeding five times a day, calculated, wasn't it just more pigs?

This time, everyone couldn't sit still. They hurried to the back mountain.

And in the small classroom on the side, Qiaoqiao moved his butt uneasily, and whispered: "Teacher Xin, I heard them talking about pigs, the pigs are raised by me, can I go see them?"

"No." Xin Jun usually looked like he had a good temper, but once he entered the classroom, he still had a lot of deterrence.

Now his face was serious: "You must be focused when in class."

For the legendary teacher, Qiaoqiao was still a bit afraid.

He nodded obediently, and then stared at the textbook again.

Seeing him so obedient, Xin Jun softened his heart instead. Looking at the time, he added: "Class will be over in ten minutes."

Qiaoqiao's eyes lit up!

And at this moment, the crowd had arrived at the back mountain, including Zhao Fangyuan who hurried to join the fun.

They bypassed the beehive, shrubs, and finally arrived at the free pigsty and chicken shed surrounded by nets deep in the back mountain.

The two sheds were very close, the chicks that had faded their yellow fluff gradually grew mixed-colored feathers, and their appearance was much worse than when they were young.

But as long as they thought that they could lay eggs in a few months, no one would dislike them.

At this moment, this group of chicks, big and small, were strolling all over the mountain, their sharp claws scratching on the ground, lowering their heads to peck, eating stones and insects, not even letting go of ants, looking for everything they could eat.

And in the pigsty, a few little pigs heard people coming, and immediately surrounded them, their voices loud, strong and powerful, even unwillingly lying on the fence above the pig food basin.

This...

Everyone couldn't speak.

Zhao Fangyuan was right, there were indeed six pigs, three white and three black.

The black one had a bit of fluffy roughness, smaller and thinner. But it was full of spirit, squealing with other pigs, as if it had long been accustomed to people's feeding.

But...

"This is a wild boar!"

Song Sancheng widened his eyes: "Where did the wild boar cub come from?"

How could Song Tan know!

In her impression, she hadn't seen wild boars in the village yet.

But Song Youde looked left and right: "Could it be that the fence on the mountain was broken, and the wild boar drilled in?"

"Impossible."

Song Tan denied it in one bite: "Da Wang guards here every day, and does a great job, how could the net be broken without it making a sound?"

However, Song Youde pointed to the little black pig with a tobacco bag:

"Then you tell me where it came from?"

Song Tan:...

It wasn't responsible for raising pigs, why ask her! This matter... this matter still had to be Qiaoqiao.

Oh my, this child!

The arrival of wild boars was not a bad thing, Song Tan felt happy instead.

However, although Song Tan expressed trust in Da Wang, Song Youde and Song Sancheng still hurriedly turned around the fence on the mountain, and indeed didn't find any broken or loose places.

It was strange, this little wild boar couldn't have fallen from the sky, right?

And the back mountain was not big, although no wild boars had come in previous years, but with the little piglet here, would a wild boar rush over to arch it one day?

Oh my, although it was allowed to kill wild boars now, they were unarmed, what could they use to kill them?

Song Sancheng and Song Youde looked at each other, and both father and son were worried.

And at this time, Qiaoqiao also rushed over panting.

"Sister, don't drive my pig away."

He was aggrieved and tears were about to fall.

"It's small, doesn't eat much, just add two more meals a day."

Song Tan couldn't help but feel distressed: "Good baby, do you know where the pigs you raise will go in the future?"

If it was true love, it would be better to drive it away now.

But it was impossible, she was not a fairy, she was just a vulgar person, was there any reason to refuse the pork delivered to the door?

Although this little piglet was a wild boar and grew slowly, how could it grow to more than a hundred jin by the end of the year?

Good heavens, this sounded like an insider.

Just say that although Qiaoqiao didn't recognize all the words, he never counted wrong.

Song Sancheng hurriedly asked: "Where did this pig come from?"

Qiaoqiao closed his mouth tightly and didn't speak.

Song Tan looked, this was not knowing, it was clearly not wanting to say!

She had to promise: "Don't worry, we will raise this pig as usual, and feed it more food, you tell me where it came from first?"

For her sister, Qiaoqiao always trusted unconditionally.

After all, Mom used to coax him to give him pocket money, but finally forgot.

But Sister said she would pay him wages, and showed him the account book every day, and never missed it!

Although he hadn't received the money until now...

In short, this time Qiaoqiao answered very readily:

"Da Wang brought it."

"How did it bring it?"

Qiaoqiao pointed to the fence more than a meter high: "I was playing with Da Bai here, and Da Wang went into the mountain. When it came back, it was biting the little pig in its mouth, and then "swoosh", it jumped over."

He gestured and told it.

Speaking of this, Qiaoqiao was still a bit aggrieved: "I thought it was Da Wang's baby." ===== CHAPTER 190 =====