On this day, the autumn air was crisp and the sun rarely came out. Yan Zhengya hugged the furry pig and lay on the corridor of the hall to bask in the sun. The furry pig found a comfortable position and leaned on Yan Zhengya's belly, squinting its little eyes and feeling comfortable.
The sun was shining.
"Hey, people say that children look the same every day and grow very fast. Why don't you stop growing? If you continue to eat like this, the landlord's family will have no food left. Besides, I'm not a stupid landlord, I'm just a poor man.
Taoist priest." Yan Zhengya sighed.
"Snoring?" The furry pig looked up at Yan Zhengya who was sighing, stretched out his little hoof and patted Yan Zhengya's belly, as if to comfort him.
"If this continues, we won't have enough to eat." Yan Zhengya sighed again deliberately and said with a grimace.
"Hmph!" The furry pig stood up and suddenly spread its hooves and ran away.
"Where to go?" Yan Zhengya didn't get up. He knew that the furry pig wouldn't run far, and it would just wander around at most. So he didn't care.
After a while, the furry pig rolled up its little tail and ran back with a chirping sound. It also held a few pieces of things in its mouth and ran back humming. Then a little squirrel followed behind it.
Huh? Yan Zhengya looked at this scene with confusion.
The furry pig ran back to Yan Zhengya, spit out what was in its mouth, and spit it in front of Yan Zhengya. Those were a few pine nuts! The little squirrel behind the furry pig gestured with its paws unconvincingly, seeming to
Complain.
Yan Zhengya was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and asked: "You went and snatched the pine nuts from the little squirrel and gave them to me to eat? Are you afraid that I won't be full?"
"Snort!" The furry pig pushed the pine nuts in front of Yan Zhengya, and then pushed the aggrieved squirrel back.
"Hahahaha, no need, silly kid. I'm very happy, but it's wrong to snatch the rations of small animals. We don't have to eat this. I'm just teasing you. We can have enough to eat." Although Yan Zhengya found it funny, she also
I was indeed laughing. But for some reason, the warmth in my heart was about to overflow.
Maomao Zhu tilted his head and looked at Yan Zhengya, as if he was sure that they really didn't need this, then he lowered his head and brought the pine nuts on the ground back to the little squirrel. The little squirrel took a few in his mouth, then turned around and ran away quickly.
Yan Zhengya looked at the furry pig lying next to his belly to bask in the sun, and was sure of one thing. That was that his little wild boar was really smart and could really understand human speech.
This is really strange. He has seen many dogs that can understand what their owners say, and some cats can also understand. But he has never heard of a pig that can understand what people say.
Now, his pig can understand human speech and is very caring to find food for him!
Ah, what's the matter with the feeling of old-hearted comfort?
"Okay, I'm going to cook. Don't run around. Don't chase those chickens all the time. If they don't lay eggs anymore, I'll see what you eat every morning!" Yan Zhengya told the woolly pig seriously.
One of the joys of being a woolly pig is to chase the hens in the pen every day. At the beginning, there was a rooster. As soon as he went in to chase the chickens, he was educated by the rooster and was pecked all over his head.
He whined and looked for Yan Zhengya. But Yan Zhengya was so distressed that he sold the rooster at that time. The remaining hens were all hens with little fighting power.
Then Maomao Pig chased the chickens every day and never tired of it.