Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

The brothers of the Mo family reconciled, and when Mo Cheng returned to live in the Mo family, Xiao Le was also brought to the Mo family, saying that he could help take care of Mo Cai.

Although Mo Cheng's body seems to be recovering well now, the scene of coughing with Xiao Le before has never been forgotten by the Xiao family and the Zhang family, so they are not at ease teaching Mo Cai to the two formerly ill people. people.

So Zhang Dazhuang, the half-child, played a major role.

Helping to cook, helping to make medicine for Mo Cai, and helping Mo Cai to sit at the door of the main room from time to time, watching the sun and so on.

"Father Mo," Zhang Dazhuang took Xiao Le's medicine and came to the door of the wing room to call out.

After the door opened, Zhang Dazhuang gave the medicine to Mo Cheng, and from the corner of his eye he saw Xiao Le lying on the beauty couch with his back to him.

He returned to the main room with some sadness, and said to Mo Cai, who was lying on the bamboo chair made by Zhang Si, who was reading the script very intently, "Second Uncle looks a little uncomfortable. He has been lying in the wing room for the past two days. Didn't come out much."

Mo Cai raised his eyelids and smiled at this cheap nephew, "It's Qiu Huhu now, and it's still a little hot. Xiao Le is too lazy to move. I didn't hear him coughing. I haven't seen blood in the past two days, which means I'm fine."

At this time, Xiao Le was being supported by Mo Cheng, drinking the medicine in small sips.

The medicine contains licorice, so it is not so bitter.

After drinking the medicine, Xiao Le was stuffed with a piece of snack.

He ate lazily, squinting at Mo Cheng who went out with an empty bowl, not long after Mo Cheng came over with a new cup of tea.

"Cold it before drinking," Mo Cheng laughed seeing Xiao Le staring at him.

Xiao Le pursed his lips, and pulled up the collar, "How am I going out? It's such a hot day, covering my neck, I'm going to die of heat."

"No." Mo Cheng bent down, looked at the light red on his neck with a smile, "I didn't use much force, it will disappear tomorrow."

Xiao Le's body can't fully accept the joy, so Mo Cheng can only rely on other things to satisfy his hunger.

After the two communicated with each other, Xiao Le became more lazy in front of him, and occasionally showed his double face. Mo Cheng didn't think he was fickle, but liked him more.

A few days later, Mo Cai came alive and cooked a large table of dishes. He invited Xiao and Zhang to come over for a dinner.

So from the next day, Mo Cai was caught by Mo Cheng and taught him how to cook.

Mo Cai's face turned numb looking at the dishes that were muddy again and again, "Brother, forget it, I'm not dead yet, I can cook the meals at home from now on."

Mo Cheng refused to admit defeat, Xiao Le was dizzy from smelling the smell, he sighed and said, "Let's make egg custard."

As long as the thing is adjusted properly, the fire is not too strong, and it can be done.

After coming down a few times, Mo Cheng looked at Xiao Le with a wooden spoon, digging into his egg custard and eating it with a smile, "Is it delicious?"

"It's a bit old," Xiao Le said honestly, "but it tastes good."

So Xiao Le ate egg custard for a long time, and he couldn't stand it anymore, so he went directly to Xiao's house while Mo Cheng was not at home.

But he underestimated Mo Cheng's face, he didn't find the cute Mo Cheng when he came back, so he went directly to Xiao's house and made a big bowl of custard for Xiao's family.

Among them, Xiao Le didn't even want to eat a bite. Seeing this, Boss Xiao asked him to save face, thinking that this was the first time Mo Cheng made it.

Xiao Le wanted to complain, but Mo Cheng looked at him eagerly.

So he ate a few spoonfuls, and Mo Cheng didn't leave at night, so he slept with Xiao Le.

The Xiao family is used to it, as long as the relationship between the two is good, and someone sleeps with Xiao Le, they can take care of him more.

"Can we change a dish?"

Xiao Le lay on Mo Cheng's body and discussed, "I almost taste like eggs."

"Where is it? I'll smell it."

Mo Cheng leaned over with a smile, but was slapped away by Xiao Le's paw, "It's business."

"Okay, I'll make soup for you."

So Xiao Le drank various soups for a long time.

When winter was about to enter, Xiao Le touched the soft flesh on his stomach and asked Mo Cai, "Am I getting fat?"

Mo Cai was playing with the jade pendant "bought" from Xiao Le with a tael of silver, and looked at him when he heard the words, "It's okay."

This is more euphemistic: you are fat.

Xiao Le made a long face, and stopped accepting Mo Cheng's feeding.

So at the dinner table the next day, Mo Cai sat next to Xiao Le with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, and kept picking up food for him, saying sincerely, "Eat more, let's see how thin you are."

Xiao Le:? ? ?How come you also have two faces?

But when he caught a glimpse of Mo Cheng who was scooping up soup for him on the other side, he understood everything. Under the dining table, Xiao Le kicked Mo Cheng's calf lightly, but he couldn't take it back, and someone directly grabbed his ankle.

I finished my meal in this position.

Mo Cai packed the dishes without looking sideways, and then went out to do what he should do.

Yingying saw Mo Cai from a long distance away. He was carrying a hoe and met an elder in the village who was standing there talking.

I don't know what he said, but the elder smiled amusedly, and patted Mo Cai on the shoulder when he left.

Yingyingniang came over with a freshly picked basket full of vegetables, and dragged Yingying home, "Don't worry about it, I think the family your aunt mentioned is nice, and you are old and young, so hurry up and settle the matter. "

"Mother... Mo Cai..."

"He and Mo Sanlang are not biological brothers. You have nothing when you marry. Mother can't let you live that kind of life. Mother is right."

Yingyingniang sighed.

Yingying turned her head and looked in Mo Cai's direction from a distance, just as Mo Cai looked over, but when she saw the other party turning her head indifferently, she knew that there was no possibility for them...

On the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival, news of Yingying's engagement spread in the village.

Mrs. Zhang Si and Mrs. Xiao were quite worried about Mo Cai, but Zhang Si said, "I think you are worrying about it, Mo Cai only has a little liking for Yingying, and this liking has been worn away by the previous things." .”

"You men are so short-hearted?"

Mrs. Zhang's tone was bad.

"...My lady, you don't think it's right now to say anything," Zhang Si moved the stool under his buttocks to Boss Xiao's side.

After meeting Mrs. Xiao's eyes, Boss Xiao hurriedly got up, "Oh, I remembered that there is still some work in the field."

"Yes, yes, I have to go to work too."

Zhang Si also quickly slipped away.

Only Xiao Le was left lying on the bamboo chair and dozing off.

Mrs. Xiao and Mrs. Zhang Si looked at each other and smiled.

"Hey, how many gifts are you going to take?"

"Twenty Wen. Before Shuang'er's grandfather passed away, the village head's family took fifteen Wen. They have to return it."

The two began to discuss how Yingying would behave when she got married.

Xiao Le looked at them curiously, and could talk for a long time about such a small matter.

"Uncle, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be in two days, what do you want to eat?"

After Mrs. Zhang left, Mrs. Xiao asked with a smile.

Xiao Le scratched his head, "Eat big buns."

"It's okay," Mrs. Xiao wrote down, and after bringing Xiao Le's cold medicine to him, she went to the backyard to get busy.

Xiao Le drank the medicine, picked up the broom and cleaned the yard, looked at the sun above his head, and took out the bedding in the house to dry.

Turn it over from time to time.

When Mo Cheng came, he saw him busy turning his face, he walked over with a smile, "I'll come."

Xiao Le was also polite, and went back to lying on the bamboo chair.

After turning over according to Xiao Le's request, Mo Cheng came to the edge of the bamboo chair, and just as he bent down, Xiao Le stretched out his hand and pinched his leg, "Sister-in-law is at home."

Mo Cheng showed a regretful expression, then stretched out his hand to pinch Xiao Le's face, "I'll give you the money."

Xiao Le was refreshed immediately.

After the two confirmed their relationship, Mo Cheng handed over all his petty money to Xiao Le for collection, and now the story book's dividends are also given to Xiao Le.

Xiao Le took the bank notes with a smile, "You still have the ability to sell them so far."

"A few friends are in Fucheng." Mo Cheng watched him put the bank notes happily, then closed the door with a smile, turned around and hugged himself, and pushed him out of the door perfunctorily, "Okay, you go back Bar."

Mo Cheng was helpless, "I wanted to ask you if you would go to the county town on Mid-Autumn Festival."

Xiao Le's eyes sparkled, "Go!"

In the end, it wasn't just Xiao Le who went, he also brought Da Zhuang and Shuang'er with him.

The four sat in the carriage, and Mo Cai drove.

After arriving in the county town, Mo Cai went to buy the things that several families needed. Mo Cheng took a couple of children to watch a play in the county town, eat sugar figures, and buy some gadgets.

Zhang Dazhuang bought a wooden hairpin and a pair of earrings with his own money.

You can tell at a glance that it was bought for Cuihong.

Xiao Shuang touched the twenty coins in his pocket, and bought a wooden comb for Xiao Le, a handkerchief for Mrs. Xiao, and Mr. Xiao...a hoe stick.

"Why did you think of buying this?"

On the way home, Xiao Le was puzzled by the long hoe.

Xiao Shuangli was confident, "The hoe sticks that Dad makes every time are rough and bent, and they are not easy to use at all."

When he arrived at Mo's house, Xiao Shuang gave Mo Cai and Mo Cheng two pennies each, "Take it and buy something to eat."

Mo Cai and Mo Cheng:? ?

Zhang Dazhuang was even more powerful. He distributed the sugar figurines he had taken all the way to the two of them, and said with red ears, "I'll buy them for you when I earn money."

After driving the two boys away, Mo Cai sent the things he helped bring to Xiao's and Zhang's.

"Will the second child come back to eat tonight?"

When he was about to leave from Xiao's house, Boss Xiao grabbed him and asked.

"Not coming back," Mo Cai said.

"He wants to eat big buns, you take some."

Mrs. Xiao had already steamed it at noon, thinking that Xiao Le might have dinner at Mo's house, so she steamed it in advance.

After Mo Cai left with the buns, Boss Xiao picked up the stick and said to Xiao Shuang, who was eating buns, "This stick is suitable for beating you."

Xiao Shuang:? ? ?

It's my dear father.

It's the holidays, Xiao Le is also a little greedy watching Mo Cai and Mo Cheng drink.

Mo Cheng gave him a sip and drank the rest.

"Stingy."

Xiao Le didn't taste anything!

This is the sake brewed by Mocai. It does not harm the body and is not easy to get drunk.

"mean?"

Mo Cheng glanced at him, "Mo Cai, tell him."

So for the next half a moment, Xiao Le heard all kinds of stories about the patient drinking alcohol.

"Don't drink, don't drink."

He begged for mercy.

Mo Cai closed his mouth, and Mo Cheng smiled and rubbed Xiao Le's head, "You're so good."

Xiao Le grinned.

Be good you bastard.