village pigwoman

Zhao Yuanle couldn't believe it.

"No way, such a small child, what do you know?"

Jinfeng nodded: "Yes."

Immediately, she showed another gossiping smile.

"Then do you know what your sister thinks?"

Zhao Yuanle raised his eyebrows.

"This is..."

She still knows something.

Jinfeng laughed.

"Isn't that, that boy from the Wang family? I think the two of them always play together."

Zhao Yuanle coughed.

"Playing together doesn't explain anything."

Jinfeng snorted softly.

"That's probably it. You haven't seen that dog. Every time you get slapped and laughed, like a silly boy, I can understand it at a glance."

She is from here.

Zhao Yuanle and Jin Feng took a look.

"It depends on the two of them."

Jin Feng: "If you want me to say, the dog is okay. I grew up with him. He is an honest kid. He doesn't play tricks and has a good temper. He is a perfect match for Xiaolan."

"Hey!"

Zhao Yuanle stared at Jin Feng: "How do you talk?"

Jinfeng: "Isn't what I'm telling the truth? It's true. I see Xiaolan's temper, which few people can bear.

Although there is a saying of divorce now, how many divorces can this woman withstand?

If you want me to say, you have to choose right from the beginning.

Having the right person, living a good life and having a few children is better than anything else. "

Listening to Jin Feng's words, Zhao Yuanle's eyes couldn't help becoming gossip.

"Yo, why do you look like you can feel something?

I heard you... have something good? "

Jinfeng smiled shyly.

"It's still early, it's not decided yet, I have to investigate further.

You don't know, these men may be pretending. They look one way when they don't get through the door, but they look different when they really get through the door. I have to watch carefully. "

Zhao Yuanle thought of Zhao Liniang.

She hasn't seen Zhao Liniang much during this time.

She asked, "What about Zhao Li's mother?"

Jin Feng paused, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"She's being honest now, and she's afraid that I won't raise her, and she knows how to feed some chickens and ducks, cook a meal and so on.

But I will remarry in the future, so I can't take her with me. "

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while, and slowly made a suggestion: "How about...you find one for her too?"

"Hi! Mom also..."

Jin Feng was startled and jumped up.

She looked at Zhao Yuanle in shock.

"You really dare to say it."

Zhao Yuanle thought about it, and felt that this was not impossible.

"Actually, this is feasible, although she is also very old, but I think she is in good health.

She raised her son alone at the beginning, but now that her son is gone, it's time for her to pursue her own happiness.

Find a little old man who gets along well, and the two of them live together, isn't it good?

And the food she lives in now is not yours. Even if she remarries, it's not up to Zhao Li's other relatives to make irresponsible remarks. "

Jinfeng frowned.

"It's better to wait for a while, anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm just saying that."

Jinfeng: "So, look, it would be great if Xiaolan married Gou'er without a mother-in-law."

Zhao Yuanle: "Tsk..."

Jin Feng: "What are you talking about? You haven't suffered from your mother-in-law yet, how do you know how powerful this is.

I usually sell meat, and I also met people who asked about Xiaolan, but I asked several times, and those mothers-in-law were all serious.

Harm the character, so I didn't tell you Sanniang. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Xiao Lan is also very good."

Jinfeng pursed her mouth: "The quarrel is fierce, and fighting is fine. I'm a little cautious, but compared with those old things, it's still too tender."

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm not afraid of these things."

Anyone who dares to provoke her will slap her.

Jin Feng paused, and then glanced at Zhao Yuanle.

"Are you afraid? Others are afraid of you. After so long, no one has asked you."

"No one asked me?" Zhao Yuanle frowned.

Jin Feng: "That's right, people don't ask you now, don't you realize that your third mother and the others haven't mentioned kissing you?"

Zhao Yuanle thought about it carefully, and it really is.

Jin Feng: "I think, you can find someone far away, and pretend to be gentle at first."

Zhao Yuanle: "Cut, I don't care about it, who cares what they like."

She said, walking to the pig farm.

Jinfeng stood there thinking for a moment, rolled his eyes, and made a decision.

Zhao Yuanle walked to the pig farm. She didn't care about the fact that no one cares about her now.

This is exactly what she wanted.

In fact, He Ju is not in a hurry.

She thinks that the Chen family is pretty good.

She was only waiting for her confinement period, so she was going to ask specifically.

And Zhao Yuankang got busy again after Zhao Sicheng polished up the letter for him. He went around to inquire and visit according to what Zhao Yuanle said.

The weather was getting colder and colder. When the temperature was getting lower day by day, when Zhao Yuanle got up early, he saw hoarfrost on the green grass.

She couldn't help reaching out to touch it, and the hoarfrost on it was scraped by her fingers, and it melted into water and fell on her palm.

Zhao Sancheng added straw to the little donkey and the cow in the cow pen, then breathed in his hand and walked over.

He called Zhao Yuanle.

"Lele."

Zhao Yuanle raised his head: "Huh?"

Zhao Sancheng pointed to the stone trough where Erlang God drank water.

"Come and see."

Zhao Yuanle leaned over, looked at the stone trough, and found that a thin layer of ice had formed on it.

She was surprised: "It's actually frozen?"

Zhao Sancheng rubbed his hands and shrugged his nose.

"The fields should be frozen too, and the pond, if you want ice, I'll break a piece for you."

Zhao Yuanle looked excited.

"I'll break it myself."

She walked out from the entrance of the village, walked to the edge of the field, stretched out her hand, and the thin layer of ice cracked.

She broke off a large piece of thin ice and showed it to Zhao Sancheng behind her with a smile.

"Look, how clean this ice is."

Like transparent glass.

Zhao Sancheng picked up a stone and threw it out. The stone slid directly to the opposite side on the ice.

He remembered one thing.

"Lele, can the two freezers be stopped, and the power generator can be used, anyway, the lights use biogas."

He felt sorry for those coals.

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "I told Grandpa Wang today that he can compete with the dog for cattle."

Zhao Sancheng laughed twice.

"That might be."

Zhao Yuanle took the ice cubes and walked to the pig farm.

"I'm going to see the pigs."

When she hadn't reached Old Man Wu's mouth, she heard Old Man Wu's groans.

Walking in, the old man Wu was lying on the bed with his waist supported, the old lady Wu was rubbing it for him, and Xiao Fu was standing beside him holding the medicinal wine.

Zhao Yuanle: "What's wrong?"

The old man in the afternoon raised his head and sighed.

"Wake up in the morning

When I came to the toilet, the water at the door froze. I stepped on it and slid down, slipping my waist. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Would you like to visit my uncle in the county?"

The old man shook his head in the afternoon.

"It's not a big deal, just wait a few days and you'll be fine. Just these few days, I can't do much work."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, I'll take care of feeding the pigs."

Xiaofu said bluntly: "No need, my brother has gone to get it, anyway, he has nothing to do now."

With that said, Laicai came back with a bucket.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle, he said, "I added grass to the pigsty, I don't know if it's enough."

Zhao Yuanle: "Enough is enough, they have rough skin and thick flesh."

Laicai nodded, and went to load the pig food with the bucket again.

He hasn't finished feeding the pigs yet.

Zhao Yuanle asked the old man in the afternoon how he felt, and the old man insisted that he was fine, but he didn't need to call a doctor.

Old man Wu: "Just get some medicinal wine and wipe it off."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay."

She turned around and went to the pigsty to look at her pigs.

My pigs are still very energetic, eating pig food is a joy.

As an excellent breed, these pigs grow much faster than before.

Now this head looks like it weighs another one or two hundred catties.

Zhao Yuanle touched the pigs' heads one by one.

"Come on, eat and grow."

If you grow up faster, you can catch up with the slaughter of pigs during the New Year.

Laicai came over with a bucket, saw Zhao Yuanle, smiled shyly, and then mentioned the facilities for training pigs.

"It's so cold now, why don't you rush those pigs to exercise?"

Zhao Yuanle thought about it and shook his head: "It's not necessary now."

Seeing Laicai carrying such a big bucket, and thinking of the old man Wu's body, Zhao Yuan said happily, "Tell me, can you find a helper?"

Laicai: "Huh?"

Zhao Yuanle: "You are going to deliver goods in the future. I think Grandpa Wu is getting older. I have so many pigs, and I eat them so fast. I have enough energy to feed them every day."

Come to think about it too.

"You can find one with good physical strength."

Zhao Yuanle: "Actually, I think we can find two to work in shifts. These pigs will also be fed at night."

Laicai: "Don't you just get up at night to feed the pigs, and you have to work shifts?"

Zhao Yuanle: "How tiring working the night shift, can you bear it alone?"

Laicai nodded: "I can bear it, what is this, isn't it just getting up twice at night?"

Zhao Yuanle was silent for a moment.

She thought, at this time, everyone seems to have no concept of an eight-hour working day...

After thinking about it, Zhao Yuanle said, "I'd better find someone to get some big buckets, and put one in each pigsty at night, to save people from getting up at night."

Laicai: "Alright."

Zhao Yuanle looked at these pigs again, then left here, and went to explain the situation to Old Man Wang, who readily accepted.

Although he is comfortable here, he can't move around, which is quite boring. Now it's almost Chinese New Year, and he can finally have a vacation.

In the evening, Zhao Yuanle talked to Zhao Sancheng about making wooden barrels, and Zhao Sancheng asked her to go to the county to find a carpenter.

Zhao Yuanle set off early the next morning.

In the early morning, the road was covered with white mist, and the grass on both sides was also covered with hoarfrost. She just breathed, and the cold air passed through her nose, making the tip of her nose a little red from the cold.

Looking around, there were almost no one around. Zhao Yuanle put his hands into his sleeves and hummed a ditty.

As she walked, she looked up at the foggy sky again.

"Fog is really different from haze."

Now it is fog, which feels cold and fresh when inhaled into the lungs, while haze feels stuffy.

When she got close to the county seat, the people on the road

There are also more people.

She went into the city and knocked on her uncle's door.

It was Zhao Yuankang who opened the door.

He didn't live there before now. In order to save charcoal fire, he came back here to live with his family.

Zhao Yuankang took the back strap from Zhao Yuanle's back, and patted the frost on Zhao Yuanle's head.

"Is it cold? It's so early in the morning."

Zhao Yuanle also touched the frost on his head, felt the coolness of his hair, and smiled indifferently: "I'm not afraid."

Zhao Yuankang closed the door, put the bag into the kitchen, and then brought the newly finished stove to her hand.

"Come and enjoy the fire."

Zhao Yuanle sat on the stool and talked about this year's Chinese cabbage.

"This year's cabbage is okay, but only our family's is okay, and many other families have been frozen to death. It seems that this year is particularly cold."

Zhao Yuankang: "The price of cabbage has increased."

Zhao Yuanle: "Our cabbage is enough to eat, and this bag is enough for my sister to eat for a long time."

Zhao Yuankang rubbed his hands.

"But everyone else must eat less."

Hearing this, Zhao Dacheng came here, squatted down to warm himself by the fire.

"Winter is the easiest time to lose blood, because you eat less vegetables.

I heard that this year's oranges are also a bit expensive, because many orange trees were killed in the hot weather. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh, it would be nice if the weather always goes well."

Zhao Dacheng smiled: "Small, it's not bad to have two years of good weather. Basically, in ten years, three years will be dry, four years will be flooded, and one year will be plagued by locusts."

Zhao Yuanle: "The locust plague is the most terrifying."

Zhao Dacheng: "The locust plague is also the worst thing to do. The locusts are like a gust of wind, and the black clouds press down on them. When they pass by, they will eat up everything for you. There is really nothing you can do about them."

Zhao Yuanle: "Indeed."

She remembered that there were also locust plagues in modern times, and it was quite difficult to deal with.

Human beings seem to be very technologically advanced, but when compared with various things in nature, they always seem very small and powerless.

After warming up for a while, Zhao Dacheng went over and opened the front door.

After opening the door, he came in again to enjoy the fire.

He: "Now in winter, there are a lot fewer people going to the city, and a lot less people are taking medicine."

Zhao Yuanle: "By the way, Wu Lin's father is showing his waist. Uncle, do you have any good medicinal wine?"

Zhao Dacheng: "How about I go back and have a look?"

Zhao Yuanle: "He refuses to be seen by others."

Zhao Dacheng: "Forget it then."

As he spoke, he went to get the medicinal wine and some ointment, and couldn't help muttering at the same time.

"The bones of the elderly are not as good as those of the young, so be careful, especially don't fall."

Tang Siwen yawned and walked over.

She agrees.

"Yeah, my father was sick and hasn't recovered for a long time, and it's cold this year, making it even more uncomfortable.

Lele, come here at noon to avoid the cold wind on the road. It's almost Chinese New Year, so don't catch cold. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay."

Tang Siwen nodded in satisfaction, and walked into the kitchen to make breakfast. When she saw the cabbages, she shouted: "Xi'er, come and see, the Chinese cabbage you want."

When Zhao Yuanxi heard the sound, he quickly got up from the bed.

Tiantian was also woken up by the sound, rubbed his eyes, and began to yawn and get dressed.

After several people had breakfast, the sun came out and the air became much warmer.

Knowing that Zhao Yuanle was going to buy wooden barrels, Zhao Yuankang followed her because he was afraid that she would be tricked.

Carpenter Nong is a good talker. After asking Zhao Yuanle's request clearly, he collected the deposit and gave them an exact date.

"Before 28, I will definitely get everything done for you."

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Thank you."

She and Zhao Yuankang left the carpenter's place and walked at the fork in the road. She turned her head and said, "Brother, you go back first, I have something to do."