"My sister has made the most contribution. If it weren't for her, we wouldn't have discovered the little pig." Several boys waved their hands quickly, and they wouldn't dare to take credit.

"I knew that there must be a reason for Xiao Jinbao to replace Xiao Zhu. It turned out that she knew she could pick it up." Shi Guilan looked at Xiao Jinbao even more admiring.

This child is even more magical than a god.

"I really don't know, I'm just lucky." Xiao Jinbao waved his hand quickly. She was not as magical as Sanmo said.

"Don't tell me about Jinbao picking up pigs." The old lady hurriedly greeted everyone.

"But if these little pigs really support them, we have to sell some, and there will always be someone to know." Yang Chunlan looked worried. She was afraid that Xiao Jinbao would be targeted by others, which would be detrimental to her.

"Or we'll buy a sow to raise it. Then we'll say that it's a piglet born from the sow. Anyway, there's a shortage of piglets now, so raising sows can make money." Hong Xia put forward her own opinions.

"Aunt Wu is right. Raising a sow will definitely make money, so we will raise one too." Xiao Jinbao spoke quickly, and her intuition told her that raising a sow will make money.

"This is a good suggestion. Anyway, we have a lot of family members, so it's not a problem to take care of a sow, but where should we buy it?"

Now Mrs. Wu attaches great importance to Xiao Jinbao's opinions, and countless experiences told her that she was right to listen to Xiao Jinbao's words.

However, in a plague, the pigs in several nearby villages were almost dead and could not be bought at all, otherwise the pigs would not have been sold at such a high price.

"The last time I went to receive the award, I visited a village in the neighboring county. There were large domestic pig farmers, and their family had many boars and sows. Why don't I go and have a look?" Wu Laosi said.

"Since, IV, go and have a look. If you need a suitable one, buy one and then rent a tractor and send it back." The old lady decided immediately.

"Okay!" Wu Laosi was about to set off immediately.

While speaking, Yang Chunlan had already cooked rice soup, held the piglets in her arms, and fed them one by one with a spoon.

"The mouth is moving."

"It seems to be swallowed."

"It opened its eyes and seemed to want to drink."

The children carefully observed the movements of the piglets and reported changes happily.

"Don't worry if they can eat, they can survive." Yang Chunlan sighed and said with a smile.

These piglets were picked up by Xiao Jinbao, and she must find ways to save them, otherwise the child will be sad.

"It's so good." Xiao Jinbao also smiled happily.

No words all night.

The next day, the children continued to go to class, and Xiao Jinbao went to school on his last day, and he would go to the opening ceremony with Brother Jiayou tomorrow.

Yang Chunlan stayed at home to prepare clothes for the children.

From clothes to shoes, from what you use to what you eat, everything is clear and clear, for fear of forgetting something.

"Bring more thick clothes, the mountains are cold, or bring your cotton jackets with you too." Old Mrs. Wu reminded him worriedly.

"Cook some dried chicken and fish for her, bake some white flour cakes, and then stir-fry some salt and vegetables at home. If she is not used to the food outside, she can eat it together."

"Mom, it's summer in the blink of an eye, why do you still have a cotton jacket? Some people are filming movies. They must be doing a good life. What kind of white bread you need to bring?"

Seeing that Old Mrs. Wu wanted to move the whole family to Xiao Jinbao, Qin Chunxiang's tone was so sour.

"What do you know? It's the first time Xiao Jinbao has left home for so long. If you miss home, you'll taste the taste of home. How great is it." The old lady disagreed.

"My mom is right. I'll make some meat and vegetables for her to bring. I can eat it when I miss home." Yang Chunlan hurriedly got up and ran towards the kitchen.

"Fourth brother and sister, bring your umbrella with Jinbao. If it rains, don't wet the child."

In this era, foreign umbrellas are rare things. Not only are they expensive, they can still be difficult to buy. Shi Guilan spent a lot of money and was reluctant to use them. She planned to keep them for her two children to go to school.

Old Mrs. Wu nodded in admiration. The third wife did a good job.
Chapter completed!