Chapter 208 The Sixth Pig

Chapter 208 208. The Sixth Pig

When Song Tan asked this, everyone realized it——

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

Among them, Song Sancheng's butt was about to leave the stool. At this moment, he couldn't help turning his head and looking at the invisible back mountain.

Zhao Fangyuan was stunned: "Six, I counted correctly, three black and three white!"

"How is it possible!"

Song Sancheng felt that his memory was insulted: "It's obviously two black and three white!"

This little piglet was very precious when it was bought. Wu Lan kept talking about it for several nights when she slept. In addition, at the beginning, he carried the pig feed bucket to feed it every day. Which one grew the strongest and which one was a little thinner, Song Sancheng knew it in his heart, but in the past half month...

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

Because he finally realized that Qiao Qiao was in charge of the back mountain in the past half month.

Thinking of this, Song Sancheng was a little puzzled: "Hasn't anyone of you gone to the back mountain to take a look for the past half month? Did you really let Qiao Qiao take care of the mountain?"

People say: A family with tens of millions of dollars does not count the hairy ones.

This shows the meticulousness and caution of the breeding industry.

But their family was busy and no one noticed that Qiao Qiao had really taken care of the back mountain for half a month, and nothing happened.

-If one more pig is not a big deal.

Thinking about it, he has been to the back mountain, but the focus is definitely not on pigs and chickens, at most he just took a walk around the beehives.

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

"I remember that I wanted to go there for a walk in the morning and evening, and Qiao Qiao always said that it was fine, fine... interrupted me and called me. Thinking about it this way, Qiao Qiao has indeed been feeding a lot recently."

The same pig food needs to be fed five times a day, isn't it just one more pig?

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

In the small classroom nearby, Qiao Qiao moved her butt uneasily and whispered, "Teacher Xin, I heard them talking about pigs. I raise pigs. Can I go and see them?"

"No." Xin Jun usually seems to have a good temper, but once he enters the classroom, he is still very intimidating.

At this moment, his face is serious: "Pay attention during class."

Qiao Qiao is still a little afraid of the legendary teacher.

He nodded obediently and continued to stare at the textbook.

He was so obedient that Xin Jun softened his heart. He looked at the time and added, "The get out of class will be over in ten minutes."

Qiao Qiao's eyes lit up!

At this moment, everyone has come to the back mountain, including Zhao Fangyuan who was in a hurry to join in the fun.

They bypassed the beehives and bushes and finally came to the free pig pen and chicken shed surrounded by fences deep in the back mountain.

The two sheds are very close to each other. The chicks that have lost their yellow fluff gradually grow colorful feathers, and their appearance is much worse than when they were young.

But as long as they think that they will be able to lay eggs in a few months, no one will dislike them.

At this moment, this group of chickens, not too big or too small, were wandering all over the mountains and plains, scratching the ground with their sharp claws, pecking at food, eating stones and bugs, and even ants, looking for everything they could eat.

In the pigpen, a few piglets immediately surrounded people with loud and clear voices, and even unwillingly lay on the fence above the pig feeder.

This...

Everyone was speechless.

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

The black one was a little hairy and rough, much smaller and thinner. But it was full of energy, humming and calling with the other pigs, as if it had long been accustomed to being raised by people.

But...

"This is a wild boar!"

Song Sancheng's eyes widened: "Where did the wild boar come from?"

How could Song Tan know!

In her impression, she had never seen a wild boar in the village.

Song Youde looked around: "Is it possible that the fence on the mountain is broken and the wild boar got in?"

"Impossible."

Song Tan denied it outright: "The king is guarding here every day, and he does a good job. How could it be possible that the net is broken and it doesn't move?"

However, Song Youde pointed at the little black pig with his pipe:

"Then tell me how it came?"

Song Tan: ...

It's not responsible for raising pigs, why ask her! This matter... this matter has to be handled by Qiao Qiao.

Oh, this kid!

It's not a bad thing for wild boars to come, Song Tan felt happy instead.

However, although Song Tan expressed his trust in the king, Song Youde and Song Sancheng still hurriedly walked around the fence on the mountain, and indeed did not find any broken or loose places.

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

And the back mountain is not big. Although there have been no wild boars in previous years, the little piglet is here. Will the wild boar rush over one day?

Oh, although it is allowed to kill wild boars now, what can they use to kill them when they are unarmed?

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

At this time, Qiao Qiao also rushed over panting.

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

He was so aggrieved that tears were about to fall.

"He is small and doesn't eat much. Just add two more meals a day."

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

If it's true love, it's better to drive him away now.

But it's impossible, she's not a fairy, she's just an ordinary person, who would refuse the pork that's delivered to her door?

Although this piglet is a wild boar and grows slowly, it will grow to more than 100 pounds by the end of the year, right?

Good guy, this is an insider.

Let's say Qiao Qiao can't recognize all the characters, but she has never counted wrong.

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

Qiao Qiao closed her mouth and didn't say anything.

Song Tan saw that it was not that she didn't know, but that she didn't want to say it!

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

Qiao Qiao has always trusted her sister unconditionally.

After all, her mother used to coax him to give him pocket money, but she forgot it in the end.

But her sister said she paid him a salary and showed him the account book every day, and it has never been less!

Although he still hasn't received the money...

Anyway, Qiao Qiao answered very straightforwardly this time:

"The King brought it."

"How did he bring it?"

Qiao Qiao pointed to the fence that was more than one meter high: "I was here to play with Dabai, and the King went to the mountain. When it came back, it had the piglet in its mouth, and then it jumped over with a "swish."

He gestured and said it.

At this point, Qiao Qiao felt a little aggrieved: "I thought it was the King's baby."

Wild boars grow slowly, are more thin than fat, and are not as fat as domestic pigs.

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