Chapter Sixty Isn't an Idle Person (Seeking Collection and Recommendation)

  The autumn wind whispers, swaying the purple bamboo beside the villa, making a rustling sound, and Qiao Sheng's poem sounds even more melancholic and helpless.

  "Dad, how did you get up? Hurry back to bed and rest, don't catch a cold."

  At this time, a woman came from outside and saw the old man outside, saying in a panic.

  This is Lin Yingru, the daughter-in-law of Chi Zhisong. Since he fell ill, she has been taking care of him by his side. She just went out to buy some things and didn't expect Chi Zhisong to wake up.

  "No need, I'll just take a walk around here and clear my head." Qiao Sheng said with a wave of his hand.

  "This..."

  Lin Yingru felt anxious, the old man had been worried and overthinking lately, his body was getting worse, if he caught a cold again, it would be serious. She couldn't help but look at Huang Xiaojun, the old man loved her the most and would listen to her words a bit.

  Huang Xiaojun also took a look and helped to persuade: "Grandfather, it's better to go in! The doctor said that before your body recovers, it's best not to be exposed to the wind. This plum blossom bonsai is placed here and no one will take it, so you can rest assured."

  "How can I put my heart at ease? This 'Yi He Yun Fei' old potted plum blossom was personally passed down to me by my father, and now it's broken in my hands. How can I have the face to see him in the future?"

  Qiao Sheng said with a heartache.

  "Don't worry, I know an expert, I'll go get him, he'll definitely be able to cure your tonsillitis."

  "Are you serious? Don't lie to me, Xiao Jun?"

  The old man listened, as if he had caught a life-saving straw in the vast ocean, and grasped Huang Xiaojun's hand, staring at her steadily.

  "Of course it's true, how could I deceive you?" Huang Xiaojun said with a smile.

  "Alright, we're waiting for your good news."

  After finishing speaking, the old man didn't need Huang Xiaojun's support and walked in happily, his body seemingly recovering a lot instantly.

  As Lao Liren entered, Lin Yingru beside him anxiously said: "Xiao Jun, we've looked for all the experts we can find, where are you going to look?"

  Huang Xiaojun was also in a dilemma. Just now, he just wanted to comfort the old man, but unexpectedly, he took it seriously. What should he do?

  Suddenly, she thought of Song Wen.

  Isn't the old cassia tree in the old town government also dying soon? In the end, it was still saved by him, maybe he has a way.

  She was also desperately seeking medical attention and couldn't find anyone to come and treat Wanmei, so she had no choice but to ask Song Wen to take a look.

  "Auntie, don't worry, I have another friend who is a doctor, but I'm not sure if he can cure it. His house is just in our southern province, I'll go call him over to take a look."

  "Sorry to trouble you."

  "I won't."

  Huang Xiaojun thought of Song Wen and seemed to see a glimmer of hope. She then said a few words to Lin Yingru and hastily left.

  Watching Huang Xiaojun leave, Lin Yingru finally turned back slowly, took a glance at the house, and her eyebrows furrowed instantly.

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  Song Wen rode his motorcycle to Song Hu's pig farm and saw Song Hu leaning on the steel railings as thick as a thumb, looking at the wild boars inside, and asked: "What's wrong?"

  Seeing Song Wen coming over, Song Hu pointed at the wild boar inside and said: "It's grown tusks!"

  Song Wenting stopped the motorcycle in front of the iron fence, looked inside and found that the little wild boar had indeed grown tusks. Although it still looked very young, it had already shown a bit of the wild boar's masculinity.

  "What should we do?" Song Wen asked.

  "Take the pliers and pull it out." Song Hu said casually.

  "That hurts a lot."

  "Or is it pulling your teeth?"

  "It's all the same, does pulling out a boar's tooth not hurt? Moreover, if you pull out a boar's tooth, it might get inflamed and die, that would be a loss."

  "What should we do then? If we leave it here, I reckon no one will dare to feed it."

  Song Wen looked at it and thought for a moment, saying: "Why not use a saw to cut it off? This way, even if fangs grow out later, they will be flat and there's no need to worry. How about that?"

  "Whatever."

  Song Hu nodded and went to find the steel saw. The two of them entered the wild boar enclosure, grabbed a small wild boar and started sawing off its tusks.

  The wild boar ran very fast, but the iron bars were only as thick as a thumb, no matter how hard it tried to run, it was caught in an instant and let out a mournful cry.

  The wild boar was still small and didn't have much strength, so Song Wen pressed it down firmly. Then Song Hu took out a hacksaw and started sawing. There were only a few wild boars, and in just a short while, they were all sawed up.

  Song Wen walked out of the pigpen, smelling the strong stench on his body, looking at the patches of pig dung on his hands and clothes, unable to help but smile bitterly.

  Song Hu washed and collected the wild boar's tusks that had been cut off, Song Wen looked at him and asked: "What are you going to do with those?"

  "Go back and drill a hole, then use a rope to string it up for Qiqi to wear, how pretty. Next time I'll make one for Xixi too, that little guy will definitely be delighted."

  This kid likes to mess with these things, Song Wen didn't say anything, went to wash his hands, and then prepared to go home to dig for rocks, at this time the phone in his pocket rang again.

  Didn't recognize the number at first glance. Opened the phone and listened, turned out it was a courier from the post office, asking him to go pick it up.

  Songjiabao is more mountainous, no one delivers express mail, whether it's sent or received, you have to go to the town. It seems like I need to make a trip, but after smelling the pig shit smell on my body, it was so smelly that he hurried back home to wash up and then went to the post office.

  The express delivery was the grape seedlings, jujube trees and apples bought last time. After Song Wen took them, he wanted to ride his motorcycle back home. However, after just a few steps, he felt the rear wheel shaking violently, so he quickly stopped the bike and pushed it into a nearby motorcycle repair shop.

  "What's going on?" asked the motorcycle repairman.

  "For some reason, the rear wheel is shaking violently."

  The motorcycle repairman listened and checked it out, saying: "The rear wheel bearing is broken and needs to be replaced."

  "Then let's exchange!"

  Song Wen cursed the motorcycle repairman in the village, saying that the motorcycle was fine, but last time he fell into the water and felt that something was wrong with the motorcycle. It seems that this kid is also a half-baked goods.

  It will take some time to repair the motorcycle, so he went to the seed store in town and bought some seeds, such as Chinese cabbage, coriander, lettuce, etc. Anyway, he bought all kinds of seeds that can be planted at this time. His backyard is so big that he doesn't worry about not being able to plant them, even if they can't be eaten after planting, they can still feed the chickens, ducks and cows at home, no need to worry about waste.

  After buying seeds, I went to the grocery store and bought some plastic film. I plan to go back and cover the greenhouse to grow wild vegetables. Otherwise, with such cold weather, the wild vegetable seeds won't sprout.

  Back to the motorcycle repair shop, the motorcycle has been repaired, paid the money, and drove the motorcycle home.

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  Baby and sparrow hitchhike to Songjiapu, after strolling around Songjiapu, feeling not much fun, they head towards the bamboo forest behind.

  Unexpectedly, not far after entering the bamboo forest, I saw a large gate made of bamboo, with "Private area, no entry for idle people!" written on both sides. Above it was a banner that read "Dashan Bamboo Shoots Planting Base".

  This is a name thought up by Song Wen himself, just to scare off some idle tourists who might go to his place for fun, so he casually came up with an excuse to intimidate people.

  "Baby, look, this is a private place, let's not go in!" Sparrow said to Baby.

  "What's there to be afraid of? He wrote 'Idle people do not enter', are we idle people? Are you saying we're idle people?" Baobao glared at Ma Que with annoyance.

  "It's not, it's not," Sparrow hastily said.

  "Of course not, we are just tourists, people who come to have fun, how could we be idle, let's go."

  As she spoke, Baby led the way in.

  The sparrow thought to itself: What's the difference?