village pigwoman

Zhao Dacheng flipped through the medicine box, found some things and gave them to Zhao Yuanle.

"Put these away, and then I'll tell you what to eat, and you can feed your father well in the next few days."

Zhao Yuanle responded, and glanced at Zhao Dacheng's medicine box. There were still two bottles of foreign medicine in it.

It seems that Zhao Dacheng, the eldest brother, is still very willing to part with his family.

Old man Wang hadn't left yet. He was almost busy waiting for Zhao Dacheng, so he was a little embarrassed and asked Zhao Dacheng for help.

"My ox is not dead yet, he is a young man, please help me to see what happened to this ox."

Zhao Dacheng nodded with a smile when he heard this.

"Yes, I'll go find you right now."

Old man Wang looked better, and took Zhao Dacheng to see his cattle.

Zhao Yuanle walked over and looked at Zhao Ercheng.

Zhao Ercheng has regained some energy now.

"Lele, what did your uncle do?"

Hearing Zhao Ercheng's weak voice, Zhao Yuanle couldn't help getting closer, and then replied: "He's gone to see Old Man Wang's cattle, Dad, stop talking and have a good rest."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yuanle went out, and the onlookers outside followed the old man Zhao Dacheng and Wang to see the cow.

Zhao Yuanlan was sitting in the yard with a small bench and a rattle in her hand, teasing Zhao Yuantong.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle going there, Zhao Yuantong followed and hugged Zhao Yuanle's thigh.

"elder sister."

Zhao Yuanle picked up Zhao Yuantong, weighed it, and found that the pig god still had a conscience, so he gave her some strength first.

Zhao Yuanlan followed: "Second Sister, do you want to see that cow too?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "I haven't seen Mad Cow yet."

Zhao Yuanlan trembled: "I won't look, that cow is crazy."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then take care of the house and watch over my father."

As he spoke, Zhao Yuanle hugged Zhao Yuantong and found Old Man Wang's home along the route he remembered.

Just behind a bamboo grove above, women and children in the valley are all around to watch now.

Zhao Yuanle squeezed in, and saw a cow lying under a ridge of more than two meters, still panting, its head must have been knocked off, and blood was coming out of its eyes.

Zhao Dacheng had finished reading it at this time, clapped his hands and came up from below.

He said to old man Wang: "There is a dog bite mark on this cow's front leg, it must be bitten by a mad dog, and today the cow has gone crazy.

This cow doctor is not good, find a few people to kill the cow early, the bones and skin can be sold for some money, the meat is hard to say, if it is cooked, it is probably not a big deal, it depends on yourself. "

Old man Wang sighed.

"Well, my field hasn't been plowed yet this year. I don't know when that dead dog bit my cow."

Zhao Dacheng: "With the money from the sale of this cow, you can buy a calf and raise it. Don't be sad, as long as you are fine."

Old man Wang could only nod his head.

The old man Wang's wife was next to her, her eyes were red and swollen, she must have cried.

She was so distressed, this was a buffalo, and it disappeared after being raised for many years.

Old man Wang's two grandsons were still a little ignorant, standing by the side, looking at the half-dead cow below.

Wang Gou'er tugged at his grandma's clothes.

"Grandma, can we eat meat now?"

Mrs. Wang gave Wang Gou'er a bad mouth.

"Eat, eat, eat, you dry eater, go back and light the fire."

Wang Gou'er had already been skinned, so he dragged his younger brother and walked into the house.

The people around him reminded him, so the old man Wang went to find someone to kill the cow.

Mrs. Wang also went back to the house to get the torch, and then prepared the things needed to kill the cow.

After Zhao Dacheng finished his work, he saw Zhao Yuanle holding Zhao Yuantong watching the fun, smiled, and took Zhao Yuantong with his hand.

"Come here for uncle's hug, Lelemo is watching the fun here, go back and feed your father medicine."

Zhao Yuanle: "Hey."

Zhao Dacheng put Zhao Yuantong on his neck again, teasing Zhao Yuantong to talk.

Zhao Yuanle followed behind, looking at the setting sun in the distance.

She is indeed starting a new life.

Zhao Yuantong turned around and called out to his sister.

"Sister, I'm so tall."

Zhao Dacheng: "Tongtong will grow so tall in the future, taller than uncle."

Zhao Yuantong squeezed his small fist and said loudly: "Okay, I want to grow eight feet."

Zhao Yuanle chuckled lightly.

They walked a few steps back home, and He Ju had brought Zhao Sancheng back.

He Ju smiled and said, "Tongtong is already this big, brother, you still give him a ride."

Zhao Dacheng smiled: "Don't be afraid, he's still young, and after two years I'm afraid I won't be able to hug him anymore."

Zhao Sancheng went over to talk to Zhao Dacheng, and He Ju pulled Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanlan back into the house.

"Lele boils the water, Lan Lan goes to fetch benches for your uncle and father, and then takes out the sugar in the cupboard to dissolve some water and send it over."

Zhao Yuanlan snorted.

Zhao Yuanle also got into the kitchen.

Because the two families basically lived together, especially after Zhao Yuanle's mother-in-law, Zhao Yuantong passed away, the two families simply opened up the kitchen, and often ate together.

Now the kitchen is extraordinarily large, connected to a large pigsty outside.

Next to the pigsty, there is a well-repaired cow pen.

A buffalo with a big belly is grazing there.

Zhao Yuanle took a closer look at the pigsty, and felt that the pigsty could house at least four pigs.

The Zhao family used to raise pigs, but since Zhao Yuanle's mother passed away, they stopped raising pigs.

Because it took a lot of time and energy to herd cattle, and when Zhao Yuantong was born, He Ju took over the burden of taking care of Zhao Yuantong, so he had no time to feed the pigs.

Zhao Yuanle looked away.

It was only spring now, and she waited for the cow to give birth before asking the family to buy piglets to raise.

This is how her gold-making plan begins.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yuanle sat at the mouth of the stove, took out the tongs and picked out a box of matches in the crevice of the stone next to him.

According to memory, Zhao Yuanle lit the fire skillfully and added firewood to it.

She heard the cock screaming and struggling from inside the chicken coop, and soon He Ju came out from the chicken coop grabbing a big red-haired cock.

Zhao Yuanle: "Third Aunt, you want to kill a chicken."

He Ju nodded, and skillfully tied the chicken's feet.

"Your uncle is back, and now your father needs to supplement his nutrition, so I killed this rooster and ate it.

This cock fights every day, and the other cock who fights doesn't lay eggs anymore. "

Zhao Yuanle looked curiously at He Ju's actions of preparing to kill the chicken.

He Ju took a large bowl, scooped clear water from the water tank, put some salt in it, and waved to Zhao Yuanle.

"Come here and give me a hand."

Zhao Yuanle passed away.