I went on a blind date with the wrong person and got married to a pig farmer.

"Um... Dong Dabao? What about your sister...?"

Hearing someone calling him, Dong Dabao looked up and found that it was Yang Cheng, his former blind date and current boss's wife.

Dong Dabao looked at Yang Cheng who was confused. He really couldn't say anything. He would be so embarrassed that he would go back to his grandmother's house.

At noon, after the younger sister was knocked unconscious and carried away by him, she still didn't wake up after waiting for a long time, so Dong Dabao had to slap her twice, but her mouth turned red and she still didn't wake up.

Dong Dabao had no choice but to carry her back to his office, and then went back to the cafeteria to help her wash the dishes. After he finally finished washing the dishes, he wanted to go back to the office to rest for a while. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the office door, he found that the little sister was still lying on the ground.

Dong Dabao panicked. Could it be that he had used too much force and hit his little sister so hard that she went into shock?

He shook Xiaomei's head hard and even hit her face with her slippers. After hitting her left and right 4 or 5 times in turn, "huff, huff..." Finally, Xiaomei Dong's nostrils made a pig-like breathing sound.

Dong Dabao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, his little sister was sleeping soundly.

He happily got up from the ground and was about to lie down on the chair and take a nap, but unexpectedly his cell phone rang.

Zhu Dachang, an employee at the breeding area, was yelling on the other end of the phone, saying that his two pigs refused to eat at noon and kept spinning around. No matter what he did, they wouldn't move. He sang songs to them and danced for them, but they just wouldn't move.

Zhu Dachang was so anxious that he was about to cry.

As the top professional and technical manager of the pig farm, Dong Dabao knew that his glorious mission had come again.

If I don't get there within 5 minutes, Zhu Dachang will eat me; if the two pigs haven't had their meal within 10 minutes, my professional level will be questioned.

He didn't even bother to rest. He kicked Dong Xiaomei, who was sleeping on the ground and blocking the office door, aside and quickly ran to Zhu Dachang's breeding area.

The result was exactly as Zhu Dachang had said, there were two pigs that were indifferent to the delicious food on the ground, but their stomachs made "gurgling" sounds of hunger.

Dong Dabao squatted on the ground and observed carefully.

Suddenly, he took out his mobile phone and played a video of the "grunt" sound of piglets. Sure enough, the two sows stopped spinning and their eyes showed the radiance of maternity.

The truth was revealed, and a smile finally broke out on Dong Dabao's serious face.

"These two sows are pregnant, and it's the early stages of pregnancy, so they have some anorexia. This is normal. Give them some warm water to slow down the process."

"But these two sows have never been slaughtered and have never seen a boar. How could they get pregnant?"

"This is not my area of ​​responsibility. You should ask the security department."

Zhu Dachang suppressed his doubts and fed the pigs some warm water according to Dong Dabao's advice. Sure enough, they became much more energetic and started to eat pig food.

He was shocked by Dong Dabao's superb pig-raising skills and his face was full of admiration.

Dong Dabao was also proud in his heart. Seeing Zhu Dachang's eagerness for knowledge, he moved a stool to give him a lecture on the precautions of pig farming, possible problems, and how to prevent them. This lecture lasted an entire afternoon.

It was already past 4 o'clock when Dong Dabao returned from the breeding area. On the way back to the office, he passed by the manure cleaning department and saw a familiar figure.

Black hair, black clothes, black pants, flip-flops.

If not his sister, who else could it be?!

There is no need to guess why she came to the feces cleaning department. She must be looking for Wei Qianfan.

Seeing that Dong Xiaomei was about to push open his door, he took off one of his leather shoes and threw it at the back of her head again.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Dong Xiaomei successfully fell to the ground. Dong Dabao walked over, put on his shoes, grabbed Dong Xiaomei's arms with both hands and dragged her away.

He couldn't carry it anymore. He had washed a large pool of dishes at noon and it was not yet time for lunch. Dong Dabao had no strength left and could only drag the strong Dong Xiaomei back.

There was no need to go back to the office, so Dong Dabao wanted to drag her home directly since it was almost time to get off work anyway.

As luck would have it, he ran into Yang Cheng who had just returned from outside.

He put Dong Xiaomei on the ground, took a breath and said:

"My sister...she...fell unconscious at noon and hasn't woken up yet. I'm going to take her home..."

"Oh..." Yang Cheng showed an expression of sudden enlightenment.

"It hurts your bones to drag it like this."

"It's mainly because I don't have the strength anymore. But, she's very strong, so she'll be fine."

Yang Cheng glanced at the suspicious white foam flowing from the corner of Dong Xiaomei's mouth.

"I don't have anything to do right now anyway, can I help you carry her home?"

"This... I don't feel comfortable doing this. I can still walk." After saying this, Dong Dabao was about to carry Dong Xiaomei on his back.

Yang Cheng really couldn't bear it, so she walked over and pulled up Dong Xiaomei's head, "I'll carry her head, you move her feet, let's carry her back together!"

Yang Cheng had already carried Xiaomei's head, and Dong Dabao couldn't refuse, so he had to carry Dong Xiaomei's two feet and place them on his shoulders.

The two of them walked, one in front and one behind, staggering for about 20 minutes, and finally arrived at Dong Dabao's home.

Yang Cheng carefully placed Dong Xiaomei's head on a bench.

Dong Dabao threw down her two feet, scratched his head, and said apologetically:

"My house is a bit messy, I'm sorry, please sit here for a while, I'll boil some water for you."

After saying that, he ran into the kitchen without waiting for Yang Cheng to reply.

Yang Cheng looked around his house.

Dong Dabao's house is a standard self-built house in the countryside, with a total of three floors. The first floor is where Yang Cheng is standing now, with three rooms, a living room, and a kitchen.

In the hall there was a round dining table, a few stools, a motorcycle, and several award certificates on the wall.

Yang Cheng walked over and found that all these award certificates belonged to Dong Xiaomei, from the first grade of elementary school to the second grade of junior high school, and there were no more awards after that.

It seems that Dong Xiaomei was a top student when she was young. She should have been able to at least get a bachelor's degree if she went on to study. I just don't know why she doesn't work outside now, but washes dishes in her hometown.

There was nothing to see inside, so Yang Cheng walked outside. In front of the door was a simple wooden house with no fence around it. He could clearly see that it was full of firewood, covering an area of ​​about 5 to 60 square meters, neatly stacked.

"That was the firewood that my younger sister chopped. When she got off work or had nothing to do on weekends, she would go to the mountains to chop firewood. And those peanuts..."

Dong Dabao pointed to the baskets lined up under the eaves and said, "She picked them all and washed them all."

"I think your sister is quite good. She is pretty and hardworking. And the award certificates on that wall show that she is an active student..."

I just don't know why I act like this when I see good-looking people.

Dong Dabao sighed, "When my sister was little, she studied very hard and was always in the top three in the class. When she was in the third year of junior high school, I was in the third year of senior high school. But our family was too poor at the time, so we had to let my sister drop out of school while I continued to study.

It’s a pity that I was not smart enough to pass the exam. If my younger sister could pass it, she would definitely be able to get into university.”

Patriarchal.

Yang Cheng muttered to himself.

Suddenly she saw a broken TV in the corner.

"What happened to this TV? It was smashed to pieces?"