Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

"You you you what are you doing!"

Xiao Le's face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he almost covered his poked butt and screamed in shame.

"I accidentally touched it."

Mo Cheng looked apologetic, and took the initiative to hand the wooden stick in front of Xiao Le, "Why don't you poke it back?"

Hearing Xiao Le's yell, Uncle Zhang, who walked to the door of the kitchen to watch, saw such a scene.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and the guess in his heart came true. It turned out that his son liked Xiao Le's style.

Looking at Xiao Le again, his fair cheeks are flushed at this time, he looks really good-looking, the more Uncle Zhang looks at Xiao Le, the more he likes him, but when he thinks that his own pig is gouging someone else's cabbage, Uncle Zhang coughs , and went back to work on his own with his hands behind his back.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and he can't help Mo Cheng with emotional matters.

"Poke back?"

Xiao Le looked suspiciously at the generous Mo Cheng, "Do you really want me to poke it?"

"Poke."

Mo Cheng stuffed the wooden stick into his hand, then turned around, turned to Xiao Le and said, "Come on."

The wooden stick in his hand was inexplicably hot, Xiao Le stared at Mo Cheng's butt, tremblingly picked up the wooden stick and poked it, "Did you really poke it?"

"Poke."

Mo Cheng also urged him to hurry up.

So Xiao Le poked it twice, one on each side.

"Do you feel balanced?"

Mo Cheng turned around and asked.

"Your butt is very hard, there's nothing to poke at it," Hongxia said, and Xiao Le became arrogant again.

"It's without your softness."

Mo Cheng's next sentence directly annoyed Xiao Le, he raised his fist and rushed towards him, but Mo Cheng gently wrapped his fist and pulled him forward, Xiao Le crashed into his arms.

Xiao Le: He raised his head, looked at Mo Cheng who was looking down at him in surprise, and asked in this posture, "How did you do it? Try again."

After finishing speaking, he withdrew from Mo Cheng's embrace, and punched him together with fists.

As he wished, Mo Cheng used the previous method of unloading his strength to pull him into his arms again.

And from this moment on, Xiao Le seemed to have found the source of happiness.

"Come again!"

So there was such a scene in the yard, the handsome young man raised his fist again and again, and swung towards the tall and handsome young man on the opposite side, and then was gently pulled into his arms by the other party.

Time and time again, until Uncle Zhang asked the two of them to eat, Xiao Le was unable to resist Mo Cheng's move.

But his whole being was filled with joy.

Mo Cheng, who hugged people again and again, was also in a good mood. After washing their hands, they helped serve the dishes, and they talked a lot during the meal.

Seeing the chattering of the two, Uncle Zhang poured a glass of white wine and drank it leisurely.

After eating, Xiao Le dragged Mo Cheng over several times, and then returned home covered in hot sweat. He didn't take a shower right away, but asked Xiao Wei to fight against him.

"Brother, just wave your fist over."

Xiao Le said.

Xiao Wei raised his fist and swung it towards him. Xiao Le imitated Mo Cheng and grabbed his fist, and then pulled him violently. As a result, Xiao Wei stepped back abruptly and broke free.

Xiao Le was stunned.

Seeing this, Xiao Wei touched his nose, "Is there something wrong?"

"No, no, that's right, that's right!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Le came to Zhang's yard with a flashlight to look for Mo Cheng.

Mo Cheng, who was reading a book, was dragged into the yard by him again, "Come again!"

Seeing his little expression of stealing food, Mo Cheng smiled slightly and motioned him to do it.

Xiao Le rushed over immediately, and when Mo Cheng wrapped his hands around him, he stepped back. He thought he would break free from him, but Mo Cheng also took a step forward, and then pushed Xiao Le into his arms middle.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Xiao Le was buried in Mo Cheng's arms without moving.

Mo Cheng smiled and raised his hand to touch his head, "Go back and think about it?"

Xiao Le came out of his arms, walked forward quickly with his head sullen, and soon returned home.

"Aren't you afraid that he will get angry if you tease him like this?"

When Mo Cheng entered the main room, Uncle Zhang asked curiously.

"He enjoys it," Mo Cheng chuckled, "Besides, I'm not teasing him, but teaching him."

The corner of Uncle Zhang's mouth twitched, seeing Mo Cheng's happy back as he entered the room, he really wanted to pick up his slippers and throw them over.

"How about it?"

Seeing Xiao Le come back, Xiao Wei hurriedly asked.

Xiao Le took his favorite ice cream, sat in a corner of the main room and ate it, "I lost."

Xiao Wei clicked his tongue, but Yu Dan was very interested, "It seems that Mo Cheng really has some skills, don't be discouraged, uncle, you must learn all his kung fu!"

Xiao's mother was afraid that after Xiao Le finished his studies, if he became irritable, who would stop him?

"Take your time, don't worry, you can't make a fat man in one bite."

she tactfully said.

Xiao Le snorted softly and said to them, "Just wait, one day he will have to call me uncle."

Xiao Wei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "He called you uncle? Then you have to call dad brother and brother."

"What a beautiful picture."

Xiao Le looked longingly, and was glared at by Xiao's mother, "Then do you want to call me brother or sister or sister-in-law?"

Hearing this, Xiao Wei and Yu Dan couldn't stop laughing, especially Xiao Wei, "You can think clearly, there is a younger brother like Uncle San, an older brother like Uncle, and a brother like our father."

"Forget it, forget it," Xiao Le shook his head immediately, and threw the popsicle stick into the trash can, "I'm going to take a shower."

Washed in vain in the evening.

Perhaps it was because of exercising that Xiao Le slept soundly that night.

The next day, the alarm went off as soon as the alarm bell rang, and he was full of energy. After breakfast, he walked towards the small bridge, and went to Zhangjia Bamboo Forest with Mo Cheng who had been waiting for him for a long time.

Zhangjia Bamboo Forest is diagonally opposite Uncle Zhang’s yard, and it takes about 10 minutes to walk. The bamboo grows very well.

The bamboo is cut from top to bottom, so they go to the highest point first. This bamboo forest is flatter than that of Xiao Le’s family. Even the highest point is equivalent to the halfway up the mountain of Xiao Le’s bamboo forest.

Since last night, even though Mo Cheng is still so slow today, Xiao Le doesn't feel bothered anymore. The topic always revolves around Taekwondo. Pa.

"Aren't you right now?"

Mo Cheng questioned his soul.

"Yes," Xiao Lemei nodded happily.

But people always want to improve themselves, so Xiao Le still has to learn, and he has to learn better than Mo Cheng.

At noon, I still went to Uncle Zhang's house for dinner, after all, I was helping his family chop bamboo.

As for the matter of rubbing food a few days ago, Xiao Le was very thick-skinned and didn't take it to heart at all.

"Where are your new shoes?"

After eating, the two sat in front of the fan and asked Mo Cheng while blowing on it.

"Such good shoes, can I wear them and cut bamboo for you?"

Xiao Le looked at Mo Cheng with contempt.

"That's right," Mo Cheng laughed, "You only like that brand?"

"I like the ones that are more expensive than this one," Xiao Le leaned on the sofa carelessly, "but I can't afford it."

Xiao Wei is already very good at buying him shoes at this price.

Just relying on Xiao Le himself, he couldn't afford 100 yuan of shoes.

"I'm jobless and famous," Xiao Le suddenly felt melancholy.

"Where are you unemployed? Aren't you chopping bamboo for me?"

Mo Cheng looked at him.

"You want to pay me?"

Xiao Le's eyes lit up, and he leaned over and asked.

"Call me uncle."

"uncle."

Mo Cheng was satisfied, "Fifty a day, including food and lodging."

"You don't need to rent a room, you can just include food, and cash in the accommodation, how about [-] a day?"

He doesn't want any more.

"Two thousand five a month."

Mo Cheng summed it up.

Xiao Le was short of breath, "Okay, okay!"

If the original owner worked as a network administrator for someone else, it was only [-] a month.

"But you have to keep this matter a secret," Xiao Le said with a serious face, "You can't tell my family."

"Then you have to call me uncle ten times a day," Mo Cheng's bargaining was always on the address.

"make a deal!"

With income, Xiao Le started to work even harder, regardless of whether Mo Cheng behind him could keep up, he cut down the bamboo, and Mo Cheng helplessly picked up bamboo and piled bamboo behind.

This silly boy, he doesn't know how to cut slowly, so that he can earn more money?

But what Xiao Le thought was that if he sold the money earlier, he might be able to pay some wages in advance.

Xiao Wei's fruit grove was not far from the bamboo grove of Zhang's family. Hearing the movement from the bamboo grove, he couldn't help smiling.

Looking at the peach trees and plum trees with some small fruits in front of him, his brows gradually frowned again.

Now is the fruiting period, and grafting is not allowed, but he feels that this year's fruit may be more sour than last year's.

Then it can't be sold anymore.

When Yu Dan came out from his sister-in-law's house in the lobby, he met Aunt Xiao San who was returning home from cutting pigweeds, and she called out to him politely.

Third Aunt Xiao also responded, with a smile on her face, without the slightest aftermath of the trouble at home, and even took the initiative to put the basket aside to talk with Yu Dan standing.

As we talked, we started talking about Papa Xiao.

"Your father-in-law's job is actually pretty good, how can he earn 10,000+ a year?"

"No way, it's hard work to go to sea, and it's only five to sixty thousand a year."

Yu Dan reserved.

Aunt Xiao looked at who are you lying to, they are all relatives, and then she did not bother with the salary, but whispered, "Your father-in-law comes back once a year, and he only stays for a month at a time, and your mother-in-law never complained to you ?”

Talking nonsense again.

Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, Yu Dan said with a smile, "There's no way to complain, the parents-in-law each have their own work, and after all, it's all for the children, for our family to live a better life, isn't it?"

Third Aunt Xiao's eyes lit up, she didn't want to hear this, and she moved closer, "Son and daughter? Could it be that your father-in-law has a daughter outside?"

"...A daughter-in-law is also a daughter, right?"

Yu Dan endured.

"Oh, I won't go out and say nonsense," Aunt Xiao covered her mouth and smiled, "That's right, Xiao Le has no skills, but his temper is not small. Are you annoying him? We are annoying too, his parents It's annoying, even..."

"Why is Xiao Le so incompetent? Xiao Le actually has many advantages, and we all like him, no one bothers him, but what the third aunt said, you are our elder, even if you don't like us juniors, you can't say it directly Tell us," Yu Dan couldn't help it, "I still have something to do at home, see you third aunt."

After speaking, he passed the other party and left.

"What do you mean by that? I'm not doing it for your own good!" Third Aunt Xiao was unhappy, and murmured to Yu Dan's back, "No one in this village knows what kind of temperament Xiao Le is. What are you pretending to be?"

After finishing speaking, he also put on the basket and went back angrily.

Xiao Le, who came back from Zhang's house for dinner at night, heard Yu Dan talking about what Aunt Xiao said on the road.

Xiao Le snorted softly, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Third Uncle for a long time, and I really miss him, so I have to go and see."

After finishing speaking, he took a shower and went to Uncle Xiao's house.

Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao were still arguing. After dinner was ready, one ate it on the table, and the other sat at the door of the main room with some vegetables.

The courtyard door was half-closed, Xiao Le opened the door and walked in, and Uncle Xiao who was eating at the entrance of the main room choked!

"Oh, third uncle, you miss me too much. I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so excited when you see me?"

Xiao Le stepped forward helplessly and patted him on the back forcibly.

Third Uncle Xiao, who had recovered, looked at him weakly, "Xiao Le, Uncle Third has not been in good health for the past two days, so don't torment me."

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Le looked nervous, and Aunt Xiao poked her head out of the kitchen when she heard the movement, and seeing it was Xiao Le, Aunt Xiao glanced at his neck, and said hello, "Xiao Le, have you eaten yet? Let’s eat together without eating.”

"I've eaten," Xiao Le nodded at her with a smile, "I just came to talk to Third Uncle."

Upon hearing this, Third Aunt Xiao turned around and continued eating.

"What's the matter, tell me."

Uncle Xiao felt a little bit giving up on himself, and said to Xiao Le holding the bowl and chopsticks.

"It's like this. I want to borrow 1000 yuan from my third uncle."

Xiao Le said with a look of embarrassment.

Third Uncle Xiao was terrified, 1000 yuan!You can't get it back if you borrow it out!

"Oh, your third aunt and I are both dutiful peasants, and we only earned a few thousand yuan this year. This, this still can't help you."

He looked troubled.

The embarrassment on Xiao Le's face gradually disappeared, then he let out a long sigh, and looked in the direction of his and Aunt Xiao's room, "But when you took the golden pig that day, I saw a lot of cash."

Uncle Xiao San: ...

"It doesn't matter if you don't borrow it. In the past two days, I have remembered some details about throwing the little golden bull when I was drunk. It seems that someone tore it away, not by myself. But I slept with third uncle after being drunk that day. Who would Where are you talking about my little Taurus, Third Uncle? Who is it?"

"This, this I really don't know."

Uncle Xiao said nervously.

"Third Uncle, why are you sweating so much?"

Xiao Le pointed to Uncle Xiao's forehead and said.

Uncle Xiao hurriedly raised his hand, "I'm very afraid of heat, and this year's weather is hotter than usual, so I'm bound to sweat."

"If I know who took my little golden bull, I will tie him up and burn this firewood below. If he can't be smoked to death, he will be killed by heat!"

Xiao Le said enthusiastically.

Uncle Xiao's spine felt chills when he heard it.

"Third Uncle, why don't you eat it? Eat it."

While Xiao Le was talking, his eyes kept looking towards Third Uncle Xiao's room, and he seemed uneasy and kind.

Seeing that Uncle Xiao was bored there, neither talking nor eating, he said.

"Xiao Le, that's it. One thousand is really difficult, five hundred?"

Third Uncle Xiao was really afraid that if he didn't lend it to Xiao Le, he would lose tens of thousands in the end.