The short story "Lin Xiaoyu raises pigs"

There is a Lidong village in Neiliang Township. There is a girl named Lin Xiaoyu in the village. She is a good family, smart, wise and beautiful.

Shortly after Lin Xiaoyu got married, her husband fell ill and lived in pain. The following winter, her husband died and her daughter Tingting just turned half a year old.

Lin Xiaoyu is a widow and widowed mother, living alone, and her husband is heavily in debt when treating diseases. There is really no way to live.

Desperate, she had to raise three piglets on credit in her neighbor's house, hoping to raise pigs to make money, maintain the life of mother and daughter and pay off debts.

In the past, the production team ran a pig farm. Lin Xiaoyu has been raising pigs in pig farms for three years, and he has mastered some pig's living habits and some feeding techniques.

"It is no coincidence to raise pigs."

Others feed pigs three times a day, while Lin Xiaoyu feeds pigs four times a day. She cleans the pigsty every day, spreads dry thatch on the ground, and lets the pigs eat and sleep well. Within five months, all three pigs grew fat and strong.

Jia Baochun, a veterinarian at Neiliang Township Veterinary Station, praised everyone:

"Lin Xiaoyu of Neiliang Township has the best pigs. There are more than 3,000 pigs in the township, not one pig. You Zhu raised by Lin Xiaoyu is fat and strong. "

Jia Baochun is a neighbor with a poor family. He had chickenpox when he was a child. After the chicken pox was cured, it left a pockmarked face. More than 30 years old, unmarried, married.

Lin Xiaoyu is gentle, hardworking and beautiful. Jia Baochun likes her very much and cares about her, which makes Lin Xiaoyu very moved.

Lin Xiaoyu's father is a middle school teacher. When she was a child, she received a good family education and paid attention to moral quality. She refused Jia Baochun's infatuation for fear that remarriage with her daughter would attract gossip.

Jia Baochun is still meticulous about Lin Xiaoyu as always.

One spring morning, Jia Baochun finished injecting pigs and cleaned up the pigsty. Lin Xiaoyu left him for lunch. He said you're welcome, still lowered his head and hurried back to the veterinary station.

Lin Xiaoyu mused, looking at Jia Baochun's drifting back, staring blankly with emotion.

Suddenly, a flock of swallows flew through the air whispering. Lin Xiaoyu heard the sound and looked up. The swallow had already flown away. Looking up again, I saw clusters of red azaleas on the opposite hillside, all over the mountains.

Lin Xiaoyu looked at the red cuckoo, as if he had been lit a fire in his heart. His heart was hot and he was short of breath, and his bulging chest was ups and downs. ...

Lin Xiaoyu thought of her situation, but she couldn't help but feel cold and shed tears. Gloomily, she went back to the house and began to cut pig grass for pigs to eat.

Somehow, the pig was listless, wobbly and trembling after eating, and soon vomited and vomited.

In less than an hour, all three pigs that were fat and strong enough to sell died.

Lin Xiaoyu looked at the pig lying on the ground and was dumbfounded. His face is as white as a sheet.

When she woke up, all three pigs died. She was heartbroken, burst into tears and dizzy, and lay flat on the ground.

For a long time, Lin Xiaoyu finally understood.

"People are lucky and horses are fat." When people are unlucky, drinking water will choke their throats.

Since then, Lin Xiaoyu has never raised pigs, but her heart for raising pigs is not dead, and she is unwilling!

The bitter days have finally come over and my daughter has grown up.

Lin Xiaoyu calculated her life with a fortune teller, and her luck began to improve this year.

After her daughter graduated from high school, Lin Xiaoyu sent her daughter to Neiliang Township Veterinary Station as an apprentice. She bought back three little pigs for breeding. Three little pigs are gray, lively and lovely.

Under the careful breeding of Lin Xiaoyu, the piglets grew very fast. After a few months, each piglet grew into a big pig weighing 150 kg.

Lin Xiaoyu's frowning brows finally spread, and her eyes gradually smiled.

Unexpectedly, it was another spring day. Three pigs were full and suddenly fell ill, listless, wobbly, shivering, foaming at the mouth and vomiting, just like the symptoms of pigs before.

Lin Xiaoyu suddenly froze, remembering the scene of the dead pig before, terrified, heartbroken and at a loss.

When her daughter Tingting came back, she was desperate.

At this time, the pig has difficulty breathing and its skin is cold. Tingting anxiously asked: "When cooking green feed, is it too big?" Have you covered the pot? "

Lin Xiaoyu said nervously:

"The fire is not big, cover the pot ..."

"It's nitrite poisoning!" Tingting said decisively that she immediately gave the pig an injection to detoxify.

Tingting was relieved to see that the pig was finally out of danger.

Lin Xiaoyu was still standing there. Tingting called her. She had just recovered from the sadness before the pig died.

For a long time, Lin Xiaoyu's hanging heart fell.

Lin Xiaoyu puzzled to ask:

"How can this be poisoned?"

Tingting said:

"After slow fire and long cooking, nitrate in green feed is converted into nitrite." Tingting said, and took out a letter and said:

"This is a letter to you from Master Jia, which makes it very clear that the pig we used to have was sick. Later, when we stopped raising pigs, he didn't give you the letter. "

Lin Xiaoyu expressed doubts about this. After reading the letter, she suddenly realized that she was very remorseful and felt sorry for the three pigs that had died before.

"But, master Jia, he ..." Tingting sobbed, tears streaming down her face. ...

Lin Xiaoyu was surprised. "What's the matter?"

For a long time, Tingting said slowly:

"Master Jia went to the countryside to the neighboring village that day, where flash floods occurred. The whole house 100 people are trapped in the house, and only one wooden bridge can lead to the outside.

When the crowd was crowded, Master Jia asked the villagers to cross the bridge first, and finally walked to the bridge by himself.

Who knows, as soon as Master Jia got to the middle of the bridge, the waves came in and the wooden bridge was washed apart. Master Jia was caught in the turbulent torrent, and there was no figure for an instant ... "

Lin Xiaoyu was heartbroken and sat down on the ground.

Lin Xiaoyu no longer raises pigs.