“Aze!”
“Aze!”
Shouts came from outside the courtyard.
Village Chief Su Jun got off his Wuling van.
He, being a rational man, didn't choose to approach the courtyard.
Because he remembered vividly.
This guy's courtyard had a Siberian tiger!
So, Su Jun's calls for Su Ze were all hushed.
He called out a few times, but there was no reply. Su Jun was about to make a call.
Then.
The kitchen door of the bamboo house was opened.
“Village Chief, you're finally here.”
“I’ve been waiting for you for ages!”
“If you don't come, Tiger Mom will starve to death!”
Su Ze, wearing an apron, opened the courtyard gate for Su Jun.
“Well, it's all because of Tiger Mom.”
“You have it easy, you don't have to worry about anything.”
“But those files the province wants, we have to deal with them all.”
“We’ve filled out dozens of forms just for the paperwork.”
“We haven’t even eaten dinner!”
Su Jun said as he followed Su Ze into the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Tiger Mom lying not far away.
Tiger Mom was stroking Little Yellow and Little White, who were already a bit sleepy.
After a day of playing, Little Yellow and Little White were tired.
“Come, Village Chief, have a seat.”
“I'm still...”
Su Ze's words were only halfway out.
Su Jun, who was about to sit down, suddenly stood up.
“What's that smell?”
“So fragrant?”
“Aze, what delicious food have you made?”
Su Jun sniffed the air, and went straight to the kitchen.
“Damn, this smell is amazing!”
“Aze, what kind of porridge is this, it's so delicious!”
“I haven’t eaten dinner, so I won't mind having some of your porridge, right?”
Su Jun said as he took the bowls and chopsticks and was about to serve himself some porridge.
As Su Jun had just said.
He had been busy all day and hadn't eaten dinner.
Now, he smelled such a fragrant aroma, how could he resist?
Su Ze thought for a moment, but didn't say that this pot of porridge was meant for the pigs.
“I think... they wouldn't mind... right?”
As soon as Su Ze finished speaking.
Su Jun, who had been salivating for a long time, heard the words "wouldn't mind".
Then he directly scooped up a big bowl, without even picking up the chopsticks, and drank it up.
“Soo——”
Perhaps because the porridge had just been cooked and was still very hot.
Su Jun circled the edge of the bowl, making the classic slurping sound.
He stirred it occasionally.
It was unclear whether Su Jun was too hungry or whether he was experienced in drinking such scalding porridge.
In a few bites, he finished a large bowl.
“Damn, this porridge is so good!”
“Aze, tell me the truth, did Tiger Mom stay at your house because she likes your food?”
“If I were a Siberian tiger, I wouldn't want to leave either!”
As he said, Su Jun poured himself another bowl.
Perhaps because he had already had a bowl and filled his stomach.
This bowl of porridge, Su Jun decided to sit down and savor it slowly.
“Hey, Aze, come sit down and have some.”
Su Ze shook his head, “Village Chief, you drink first.”
“It's too hot, I'll wait for it to cool down before I drink it.”
Su Jun nodded, then said, “Aze, actually, let me tell you.”
“This porridge, you know, it tastes best when it's piping hot.”
“When it cools down, it loses its soul.”
“Hmm, your porridge is really sweet.”
“The sweet potato and pumpkin are completely cooked.”
“Delicious!”
While Village Chief Su Jun kept praising the exquisite taste of the corn porridge in front of him.
In the courtyard.
The eight “guests” in the pigsty seemed to be impatient.
They had been played with all day by the two tiger cubs.
They had eaten nothing.
What kind of treatment was this?
Is this how you raise pigs?
“Oink oink——”
“Oink oink oink——”
Led by the sow, a total of eight pigs started to squeal in the pigsty.
Su Jun heard the sound, looked out with his bowl in hand.
“Hey, Aze, when did you raise pigs?”
“They're black pigs, did you buy them from Lao Chen in the neighboring city?”
“They look like they haven’t eaten for a long time.”
“Why don’t you feed them something?”
Su Jun asked as he slurped the porridge with his bowl in hand.
Su Ze looked at the corn porridge in his bowl, hesitated for a long time.
He had originally planned to feed the pigs after the Village Chief left.
But now the pigs in the pigsty were squealing again.
“Aze, let me tell you.”
“When feeding pigs, the best ratio is one scoop of feed to one scoop of grain, that way the pigs grow fast and are healthy.”
“Of course, you can cook it yourself, that's even better, healthy and hygienic, but it's more troublesome.”
“I'll help you, after I finish these two bowls.”
“I’ll teach you once, you'll know how next time.”
Village Chief Su Jun put down his bowls and chopsticks and was ready to teach Su Ze how to make pig feed.
Su Ze looked at Su Jun’s eager expression, and said, “Village Chief, why don't you bring the buckets over first?”
“The two over there.”
Su Ze pointed at the two large red buckets nearby.
Su Jun didn’t hesitate, and quickly brought them over.
“The buckets are here, where's the feed?” Su Jun looked at Su Ze and asked.
Su Ze didn’t answer, he found a large iron ladle and began to pour the corn porridge into the large buckets, one ladle at a time.
“Aze, what are you doing?!”
Su Jun hurried forward, looking at Su Ze and said:
“Didn’t you cook this porridge to eat yourself?”
“Why are you pouring it into the pig feed bucket?”
Su Ze: “Village Chief...”
“Is there a possibility...”
“That what I cooked, is actually pig feed?”
Su Jun was stunned.
His eyes looked at the two large buckets.
Then he looked at the delicious and fragrant corn porridge in the pot.
Then he looked at the large bowl he had just finished.
His mind went blank, and he directly said:
“Why does your pig eat better than me?”
Su Ze: ???
At this moment, Su Ze's mind was filled with question marks.
Pig...
Eats better than you?
Village Chief, what kind of miserable life are you living!
And.
Shouldn't you be angry that you just ate pig feed?
Why...
Are you comparing?
Su Ze couldn't understand.
He didn't want to understand for now.
Because he knew.
If he didn't feed the pigs.
Tiger Mom, annoyed by the noise, would lose her temper.