Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

Of course, this change of identity made Xiao Le unhappy.

Unless...unless he is an uncle, then I will be happy!

Unfortunately not.

Xiao Le sighed, with a dejected look on his face.

Xiao's mother suddenly said at this time, "Your father is not at home. If he is, we will work hard to add a brother or sister to you."

Xiao Le was terrified by these words, and he immediately said, "Don't! I'd rather have a nephew or niece than a younger brother or sister!"

These words made Yu Dan's face flushed, and Xiao Wei's complexion flushed.

Mother Xiao, who was just joking, looked at the two of Xiao Wei with a smile on her face, "It's not me who gave birth, it's your brother who wants a little nephew and a little niece."

"I……"

The corner of Xiao Le's mouth twitched when he was forced to take the blame.

"Mom, we will work hard."

Although Yu Dan was shy, he also wanted a child. They actually planned to have a child after they got married, but there was still no movement. Although Yu Dan was not too anxious, he was still a little uneasy.

So when the couple fell asleep, Yu Dan lay in Xiao Wei's arms and whispered, "How about I go to the hospital?"

"What do you want to see?" Xiao Wei hugged her tightly, "We have all had pre-marital checkups and are in good health. This child depends on fate. Don't keep thinking about it, let nature take its course."

Yu Dan smiled after listening, "I want a daughter."

"I think so too," Xiao Wei, who was tortured by his younger brother since he was a child, was full of expectations, "Daughter is good, who doesn't like a daughter?"

Parents' little padded jacket, sweet and cute.

The two had a dream that night, dreaming that Yu Dan gave birth to a son, and he was even more irritable than Xiao Le, beating his father and mother, and even Xiao Le was beaten on the head by the other party!

"Brother, sister-in-law, did you steal the cow last night?"

Xiao Le, who helped Mama Xiao bring over the porridge, teased the two of them when they looked listless.

"Forget it," Xiao Wei said with a sad face, "I had the same dream as your sister-in-law."

"What dream?"

Mama Xiao came over with egg pancakes, and heard this. Today, the eldest couple got up much later than usual. Mama Xiao didn't want to wake them up. Young people, it's okay to sleep a little longer.

But they got up by themselves, but they didn't look very good.

Yu Dan and Xiao Wei looked at each other, and after sighing, they told Xiao Le and Xiao Ma about the son in their dream who had tortured their family for a lifetime.

When Xiao Le heard that the little nephew in the dream was still beating him, and he couldn't beat him, he immediately became upset.

"I've fought so many times, why can't I beat a brat!"

"I don't know why, he is very strong," Xiao Wei touched his head, "I dreamed that he hit me on the head and sent me directly to the intensive care unit."

"Me too," Yu Dan sighed.

"It's just a dream," Xiao's mother comforted, "It's all the opposite in the dream, which means that you will have a filial and gentle son."

"That's right," Xiao Le raised his hand and showed off his small muscles, "Besides, if he has that temperament, he should be educated well when he is young, then he will be unable to fight when he grows up, and he can't fight when he was young? "

"Mom," Yu Dan still felt a lingering fear, "You say it's fine if one person has this dream, but two people have the same exact same dream at the same time, I don't feel at ease."

"I think it's kind of weird too."

Xiao Wei patted Xiao Le on the shoulder, "You said last time that there is a temple in the county? It's quite old, where is it?"

"Just enter the road behind the high school, cross a bridge, turn left and go up the mountain, there is a sign with the name of the temple on it, just walk up." The original owner heard that the vegetarian food in the temple was delicious, so he went several times.

"Mom, Dandan and I will go to the county town to burn incense today."

Xiao's mother got goosebumps from what they said. She knew what it was like to have a bad child, and she would stop them and even ask them to burn more incense.

"Burning incense is secondary," Xiao Le said with an experienced look, "I have to donate some money."

"That's right too," Xiao's mother nodded quickly.

So Xiao Le left first, Xiao Wei and Yu Dan cleaned up and went to the county seat.

As soon as Xiao Le arrived at Xiaoqiao, he saw Mo Cheng standing by the side of the road waiting for him.

"I'm not slow today, am I?"

When Mo Cheng saw him, he asked with a smile.

Xiao Leqing coughed, "You wake up early, it's not a matter of whether you're slow or not."

That's what he said, but his tone was very gentle, and Mo Cheng felt very comfortable hearing it.

When the two entered the forest, Xiao Le thought that he had an injury on his hand, so he asked him to chop bamboo. Mo Cheng piled the bamboo together with gloves on, and dragged them down the mountain together.

After the division of labor and cooperation, Xiao Le also felt that although Mo Cheng was slower, the bamboos were piled up neatly.

"Why don't you find a job in a big city, and then take Uncle Zhang out to provide for the elderly? You don't come to our poor village."

During the break, Xiao Le asked.

"Dad can't leave this village," Mo Cheng said with a smile, "he has deep affection for this place, this is the place where he was born and raised, I mentioned it, but he doesn't want to, plus..."

Mo Cheng turned on the kettle and drank some water, "I study medicine because I want to practice medicine at the grassroots level, not in the office."

He prefers these lively and sincere faces, rather than the masked life in the city.

"You can't talk too much."

Xiao Le gave him a slightly disgusted look.

"Oh?"

Mo Cheng became interested, and asked with a smile, "Then tell me."

"When you come here, meeting me is the greatest luck in your life!"

Xiao Le has a face that I am the most precious treasure in the world, you kid doesn't know it.

These words made Mo Cheng laugh out loud, and he kept laughing for 5 minutes. Finally, Xiao Le grabbed his neck and told him to stop violently.

"Ahem, I know I was wrong, don't be angry," Mo Cheng raised his hand to hold Xiao Le's wrist, but did not pull his hand away forcefully, but Xiao Le let go of his hand when he heard this.

He stood up and said with a dark face, "Do you know what kind of temperament I am? Don't provoke me, or you won't be able to bear it!"

Mo Cheng stared at him for a while.

Seeing that the evil fire in Xiao Le's heart was about to come out again, the other party suppressed a smile, took out his phone, found a page and showed it to him.

Xiao Le frowned and looked over, only to see a page of a novel on it: Wang Batian pinched the woman's delicate and small chin, full of masculine breath, the woman couldn't break free, her almond eyes were full of fragrance Tears, at this moment, she was at a loss looking at this man who was suddenly full of domineering aura.

"Don't get angry, let alone me, or you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Batian kissed him hard...

Xiao Le wanted to slap the phone away, but Mo Cheng, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, withdrew his hand first.

"What kind of mentally handicapped novel! How can there be such a description of the male lead? Domineering? Is he a bastard?"

Xiao Le was extremely fierce.

Mo Cheng got up slowly, "Don't pay attention to the description, what I pay attention to is the line, which is similar to what you said."

"But I didn't..."

Xiao Le stopped abruptly, then turned around, "I'm busy."

nothing?

Mo Cheng glanced at the tips of Xiao Le's red ears, picked up the phone and looked at it, until the last line was kissed fiercely, he couldn't help coughing, quickly put the phone away, and started working in silence.

For the next half day, there was always some embarrassment and ambiguity in the air.

When eating, Xiao Le went to eat at Mo Cheng's house. Uncle Zhang looked at Xiao Le who was eating sullenly, and then looked up at Mo Cheng who was eating soup slowly.

It doesn't feel like the two are arguing, but it doesn't seem like they're having a fight, but it's just weird. What's wrong?

During the period, even the additional rice was added by Xiao Le himself, and it seemed that he did not eat as much as yesterday, but Uncle Zhang was afraid that he would not have enough food, so he cooked some more today, not wanting that Xiao Le's appetite would not be as good as yesterday.

"Eat some more? I'll give you more."

Uncle Zhang said.

"No need, I'm done," Xiao Le put down the bowl, glanced at the person opposite, got up and took his bowl and chopsticks to the kitchen.

"Are you arguing or having a fight?"

Uncle Zhang quickly asked Mo Cheng.

Mo Cheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, coughed, "It's a little misunderstanding, don't worry, I will take care of it."

So after tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, Mo Cheng walked up to Xiao Le, "Is it my honor to fill your kettle with mint water?"

Xiao Le moved his eyeballs and raised his chin a little.

"Ok."

Just when Uncle Zhang was puzzled, he heard what Mo Cheng said, and then took away the kettle beside Xiao Le.

babble?

Is this agreed?

But didn't you hear what he said, what actions did he do?

"I tell you, if you hadn't begged to be reconciled with me, I wouldn't have talked to you."

On the way, Xiao Le, who was holding a kettle, stood up again.

"Yes, yes, yes," Mo Cheng was a long way behind him, and raised his voice when he heard these words.

Xiao Le turned around when he heard the words, and when he saw that there was no impatience on Mo Cheng's face, he asked, "You are so easy to bully. When you were studying outside, did many people bully you?"

"Am I easy to bully?"

Mo Cheng was taken aback, and pointed to himself.

"Yeah, I'm bullying like that... I wouldn't bully you, but you're easy to bully at first sight," Xiao Le almost sneezed.

"They dare not bully me, and you have a good temper, I like working with you very much."

Mo Cheng looked sincere, he was walking, Xiao Le stood where he was, and soon Mo Cheng walked up to him.

"Of course I have a better temper," Xiao Le was very proud, "Why don't they dare to bully you?"

After Mo Cheng thought for a while, he bent down and picked up a stone. The stone was about the size of his palm and was flat. Mo Cheng held the stone and squeezed it lightly, and the original stone turned into gravel.

Xiao Le was dumbfounded.

"You grew up on spinach?"

he cried.

"spinach?"

"Popeye!"

Xiao Le looked like you didn't have a childhood.

Mo Cheng chuckled, and patted the stone dust on the gloves, "I'm just stronger, and I learned Taekwondo in college."

"How many paragraphs?"

"It's only seven paragraphs. Later, I was busy with internships, so I didn't pass the entrance exam."

"You're in Versailles."

"No way," Mo Cheng said with a humble face.

Xiao Le rolled his eyes, "I'm your uncle, how about you teach me Taekwondo?"

"You should have called me uncle." Mo Cheng declined.

"But have I ever called? Even if I call in the future, is that willing?"

Xiao Le asked back.

Mo Cheng raised his eyebrows, "If you call me uncle, I can only say hello, and nothing else."

Tsk tsk, still a temper that does not suffer.

Xiao Le rubbed his chin, "I can be your assistant. In the future, you will treat people, and I will carry the suitcase for you."

Mo Cheng also imitated him, touching his chin, "This can be considered."

"Uncle, just promise me!"

Xiao Le looked at him with bright eyes.

When Mo Cheng heard the sound of uncle, he suddenly remembered what the female classmates in class said when they were playing: call me uncle during the day, and call me uncle at night.

So he immediately said, "I won't bark at night."

"What the hell?"

Xiao Le couldn't help digging out his ears, is that what he meant?