Liuliu watched Liuliu and the others eating in the pigpen with great interest and was fascinated.
Yoyos enjoyed it so much and ate happily.
"Those big ears, that little tail, so swish."
Liuliu couldn't help but murmured, and she felt happy when she saw Yoyo and the others eating so happily.
This wonderful feeling is indescribable.
Grandpa Lu said that people's emotions are not connected.
He said something very well. This sentence was remembered by many people, but people ignored the second sentence, which is: As a primate, human beings are connected to the emotions of all things.
Therefore, it is not difficult to understand when Liuliu sees that Liuyou is eating happily.
This kind of mentality is the same as people who like to watch mukbang.
Although I don't have it myself, seeing the anchor there, as a colleague, I will feel satisfied in my heart.
And Xian, compared with those people who watch mukbang to seek satisfaction, Liuliu is even more advanced. She also feels satisfied watching Yoyo eating.
Children's hearts are pure and their love is broad.
In their hearts, Liuliu, Xiaoji, and Xiao are the same beings as themselves, and they do not have the pride of being superior to small animals.
Because she can be flat, she can better take on the role of small animals, including this group of yoyos who enjoy eating.
Liuliu was addicted to eating, and was discovered by Dunzi's mother who came in.
Dunzi's mother asked her what she was doing, and Liuliu said she was watching the pigs eat, which was really interesting.
Dunzi's mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Liuliu took the opportunity to ask Dunzi's mother about how to raise Liuliu and some knowledge about Liuliu.
Dunzi's mother didn't expect that there would be children interested in raising pigs, so she was delighted and taught them all.
"Raising pigs?"
Liuliu said it confusedly. She always felt that this word sounded good to her ears, as if she had heard it somewhere.
Or maybe she has a natural talent for raising pigs.
She asked humbly, and it was rare that she took it seriously.
Dunzi's mother lamented that the child could be good at three hundred and sixty, or in twenty years, she would find that today she gave the first enlightenment lesson to a pig king.
Liuliu also wanted a baby, and asked Dunzi's mother if she could give it to Mother Pig if she gave birth to a baby.
Dunzi’s mother readily agreed.
But now the mother pig is not pregnant, so if you want the baby pig, you have to wait patiently.
Liuliu nodded in agreement and became confused at the same time.
"Mother pig? Baby pig?"
Why are these two words so familiar? She seemed to have heard it somewhere.
Dunzi's mother also let Liuliu feed the pigs, which made Liuliu's excited little tail almost stick up.
She was scared at first. She still remembered the experience when she and Xi'er and others were chased by pigs when they first arrived.
But Dunzi's mother comforted her and said no, pigs are all friendly and silly.
Only then did Liuliu pluck up the courage and throw some rotten vegetable leaves into Piggy's trough.
The rain stopped, the water in the ponds and rivers rose, it rained again, the air was particularly clear, and the climate was cool.
People walked out of their homes one after another, went to the fields, and started doing farm work.
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Zhu Xiaojing and Ding Jiamin came to go to the fields with Dunzi's mother.
"Push up the big board and pick watermelons." Zhu Xiaojing said.
Today I am going to the fields to pick things and sell them.
Tomorrow the village chief has invited a watermelon dealer to come to the village to buy them together.
Zhao Gongcheng and others were also there, and when the children heard that they were picking things in the fields, they all clamored for them and made trouble if they didn't go.
Only Zhang Tan complained, and under the leadership of the village chief, he went to see the tea factory in a nearby mountain nest.
Zhang Tan doesn't smoke. He went to the small shop in the village to buy two good cigarette belts. The village chief said: "No, the boss is not here at all."
"Isn't he here today?" Zhang Tan asked.
"He hasn't been here this month. He doesn't do much, you know, there is no business in the factory, especially when summer comes, he has started another job, and now his energy is there, unless there is something to buy here, He will come."
Despite this, Zhang Tan bought one, paid and handed it to the village chief.
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Where can I live? Boss Zhang, you are just going out on a limb, buy it for me, you are slapping me in the face. "The village chief was quite excited and determined not to accept the cigarette. "Look how much good you have done for Baijia Village. Everyone is grateful to you and you are not here. I can accept your cigarettes, let alone bring you one. , go to the tea factory to see what the hell is this! "
Zhang Tan said: "Of course I know what you are talking about, village chief. I also regard Baijia Village as my home. This cigarette is not for you, but for the people in the tea factory. I go to the factory as an outsider, even though you are there." Yes, but there are always some objections. It’s easier to talk about it if you hand out packages to everyone.”
The village chief reluctantly agreed.
In fact, from his point of view, he knows all the people in the tea factory, and whether he can talk to them or not, they will definitely be easy to talk to.
But since Zhang Tan said this, he felt that it was reasonable. After all, it was inevitable that no one would gossip behind his back.
Zhang Tan and the village chief each got on their motorcycles and set off one after the other.
After rain, the outdoors was wet, and there were pools of water on the roads. There were children treading water by the puddles, and the village chief yelled at each one.
"When we used to have dirt roads, the road was muddy and difficult. It was still a cement road. Boss Zhang, we all thank you." The village chief said with a smile on his face while riding a motorcycle.
There is no cement in the nearby villages. Only the road leading to the outside world in Baijia Village is made of cement. This makes him, the village chief, extremely proud.
Of course, Zhang Tan paid for the construction of this cement road. If one day their Baijia Village has money and cleans up the work by themselves and repairs the ancestral hall or something, he will feel even more proud.
The tea factory is about five miles away from Baijia Village. Less than two miles away, the cement entered the soil. It was really a difficulty. Zhang Tan almost fell into the ditch on the roadside several times, including himself and himself.
Fortunately, the last two miles of road were made of cement and were built by the tea factory itself, leading to the town.
Zhang Tan followed the village chief in. There was a security guard at the gate. When he saw the village, he said hello. He didn't ask Zhang Tan after that. He just looked at it curiously and then nodded with a smile.
Zhang Tan followed the village chief around the factory. The general feeling was that it was too deserted and most of the machines were idle. The village chief said that 80% of these machines have not been used much.
"There are not many people in the factory, alas~" the village chief said in a depressed mood.
Although the tea factory belonged to someone else, he couldn't help but feel heavy when he saw such a tea factory abandoned here and about to close down.
I originally hoped that this tea factory could help solve some idle labor in nearby villages, but now my wish has come to nothing.
After viewing the factory, the village chief took Zhang Tan to see the tea garden.
It's such a big area, with mountains, rivers, ponds, small ponds, and a forest of ancient trees.
The place is really good. There is a reason why the tea factory owner chose this address.
The village chief and Zhang Tan climbed up a mountain, which is the highest point in the tea garden.
Zhang Tan stood on the slope and looked around. He saw lush greenery, mountains and clear waters, which was refreshing and refreshing.
The village chief took out his old cigarette and prepared to light a pipe.
Zhang Tan immediately opened the one he bought before, handed it to him, and said, "Try this."
Without waiting for him to say anything, he put the cigarette and the rest of the pack directly into his hand.
The village chief smiled and put away his cigarette, lit a new one, and took a long puff.
"Ba Shi~~" he asked Zhang, "Xiao Huahua is old, tell the truth, have you fallen in love with this place?"
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