Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

This coughing couldn't stop, Mo Cheng himself coughed, while stretching out his hand to lightly put Xiao Le's back on Xiao Le's back, to comfort him.

Xiao Le coughed until the corners of his eyes were red, and when another gust of wind came, the two of them coughed even worse.

"Cough, cough, go back, cough, cough..."

Mo Cheng said.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

So Mo Cai, who had just finished lunch and was about to go out to call someone back for dinner, heard louder and louder coughing sounds from outside.

Isn't there his son's voice in it?

Mo Cai quickly went out and walked towards them, "You guys are..."

Seeing that the two were coughing and their faces were flushed, Mo Cai, with a feeling that he didn't know how to describe, first let them take some pills, then supported one of them with one hand, helped them to sit down in the main room, and then brought warm water for them to drink Down.

After Xiao Le drank the water, all the shit went away, but Mo Cheng coughed for a while.

So Mo Cai saw Xiao Le looked at Mo Cheng worriedly and said, "You have to take care of yourself."

Mo Cheng took off the handkerchief, and smiled on his blushed face due to coughing, "You too."

Mo Cai: "...have some soup, you two, I put some cough medicine in this soup."

When he heard that there were medicinal materials in it, Xiao Le moved his small bowl into his bosom.

Mo Cheng directly moved his bowl towards Xiao Le, away from Mo Cai's hand.

Mo Cai let out a soft snort, and forcefully took their bowls, filled them up with a wooden spoon, and put them in front of them, "Drink."

After lunch, Xiao Le sat in the yard basking in the sun for a while, Mo Cheng saw that his cheeks were flushed and sweating, so he hurriedly called him into the main room.

Xiao Le poured down a bowl of water, and said with a long sigh of relief, "It's better to have the sun a few days ago, it doesn't burn people."

"It's almost summer," Mo Cai, who was tinkering with the medicine foam, said helplessly.

Seeing Mo Cheng holding a book in his hand, Xiao Le, who came over slowly, went over to have a look, "Brother Mo Cheng, you are really good, you can understand so many words."

"I know so many words."

Seeing that his head was about to get into the book, Mo Cheng couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the top of his head. Mo Cai watched this scene straightly.

Mo Cheng withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

Mo Cai clicked his tongue and turned his eyes away.

"I know these few."

Xiao Le pointed to some familiar words with some pride, "I learned it from Shuang'er."

"I'll teach you more."

Mo Cheng took Xiao Le to the wing room, and the winking Mo Cai brought melons, tea, and medicine cakes after a while.

While they were playing happily, the women got together and sighed.

"I thought it was a good one, but I didn't expect it to be a sick child."

"Did you see that scene just now? This is about the same body as Xiao Erlang!"

"Yeah, it's a pity..."

While talking, the eyes of a woman in a blue dress suddenly lit up, she got up and said that there was still something to do at home, and then left.

As soon as she left suddenly, the others seemed to understand something, so they all went home laughing.

And half an hour later, the courtyard door of Mo's house was knocked open from time to time, and one woman after another came over with smiles and fresh vegetables.

Mo Cai confiscated it alone. After all, the food given by the Xiao family was enough for them to eat for several days.

However, he smiled and declined gratefully, which did not make people unhappy.

What's more, their purpose is not to send vegetables.

But for Mo Cai.

"Oh, you're nineteen? Are you engaged?"

Mo Cai heard this several times, "I've ordered it."

He always answered this way.

So the women who came one after another returned home with disappointment and vegetables.

The eldest brother is sick, and the younger brother is engaged again, tsk, what a pity.

Xiao Shuang was worried about Xiao Le, so he returned home the next evening. Instead of going directly to Mo's house, he went back to Xiao's house first, cleaned himself up, cooked porridge and Xiao Le's medicine, and then picked With a basket of fresh vegetables, I went to Mo's house to pick him up.

Mo Cai really didn't expect that such a big brother and child would be so thoughtful, and he accepted that basket of vegetables.

Xiao Le also took the medicine cake and Xiao Shuang back home.

"What are you doing when you come back, how tired you are, don't worry about me."

On the way, Xiao Le said to the little man beside him.

"I had a nightmare last night," Xiao Shuang pursed his lips, "I'm still worried, so I decided to come back. The master said it's okay to let me rest at home for a few days before going back."

"Then you are not behind the others?"

Xiao Le is sad.

Xiao Shuang puffed up her chest and snorted softly, "I'm the most knowledgeable, even if I don't go to school for half a month, those people can't catch up with me."

These words were a bit arrogant, but Xiao Le smiled and became proud. The whole path was filled with his arrogant voice, "Of course! You are my Xiao Le's nephew, so you must be very good. !"

Xiao Shuang didn't feel blushing either, and became more proud following Xiao Le's words.

When the two returned home, Xiao Le drank the soft porridge and looked at Xiao Shuang who was eating corned buns with his head down, "Leave all the good ones to me, and you just eat the corned buns?"

"I just love to eat corn buns," Xiao Shuang looked like eating very deliciously, after Xiao Le sighed in his heart, he stretched out his hand to take the corn buns, but Xiao Shuang quickly pressed his hands.

"Second Uncle, this cornbread is very hard, you won't be able to digest it after eating it."

"But you taste so delicious," Xiao Le disliked his porridge, "I want to eat it too."

"It's impossible for an uncle to grab food from his nephew, no," Xiao Shuang put the remaining two corn buns in his bowl, and spat on it to prevent Xiao Le from touching it.

Xiao Le frowned.

"Then you drink it with some porridge. It's hot today. If you don't drink it, it will be bad tomorrow morning."

Xiao Shuang only remembered the changes of this day after hearing the words, "Okay."

Cook less tomorrow so as not to waste it.

After eating, Xiao Le was stuffed with another bowl of medicine.

After he sat in the yard and fed the mosquitoes, Xiao Shuang drove him to sleep.

"Brother, eat as much as you want."

Seeing that he didn't move his chopsticks much at night, Mo made some noodle soup and brought it over, but Mo Cheng let himself eat it.

"I have no appetite."

Mo Cheng took the "ghost characters" left by Xiao Le on the paper and said.

Mo Cai was helpless, "Then eat some melon?"

"I do not want to eat."

Mo Cheng didn't even give Melon a look.

After Mo Cai's gaze settled on the piece of paper, he suddenly said, "Brother, what do you think of melon-flavored pastries?"

"Melon-flavored pastries?"

Mo Cheng narrowed his eyes, and when he was about to teach him to think about these messes all day long, Mo nodded.

"Yeah, I think brother Xiao likes to eat melons, and he must also like to eat the melon-flavored pastries, why don't I try to make some, brother, help me taste it, so that I don't have to make it later, Xiao Xiao Brother doesn't like to eat."

"Yes," Mo Cheng nodded reservedly, and raised his hand, "Go ahead and do it."

"...Okay, okay."

Mo Cai left with the melon.

Because he loves to eat melons, he brought a lot of melons here, but now it is in the interest of others.

An hour later, Mo Cheng came to the stove, looked at the things steaming in the pot, "Isn't it good yet?"

"Failed once, this is the second time," Mo Cai said, bringing the melon cake that failed the first time to Mo Cheng, "Brother, would you like to try it?"

"If you fail, give me a taste?"

Even though he said that, Mo Cheng still reached out and took a piece into his mouth. As soon as he ate it, he frowned, "It's a bit sour."

"Yes, that's why it failed."

Mo just laughed.

Mo Cheng didn't want to pick up another piece, "But it's very appetizing, you can keep it."

Mo Cai blinked, "That's great."

Tsk, this can be hit right.

That pastry was eaten by Mo Cheng for seven or eight yuan, and the pastry that was steamed the second time was sweet and soft, with a faint melon flavor spreading in the mouth, which can be said to be very successful.

Mo Cheng asked Mo Cai to pretend.

"what?"

"Ah what? If you leave this thing overnight, you won't be able to eat it tomorrow," Mo Cheng urged him to pretend quickly, and insisted on delivering it to Xiao Le.

In desperation, Mo Cai followed behind him holding a torch, and the two knocked on the door of Xiao's house.

After all, Xiao Shuang is a child. He studies during the day, walks so far in the evening, and cooks and boils medicine when he comes back. Now he is sleeping soundly.

Xiao Le was half asleep and half awake when he heard the knock on the door, and went to open the courtyard door.

"Brother Mo Cheng? Mo Cai, why are you here?"

Xiao Le let them in with both surprise and joy.

He was holding an oil lamp in his hand, and his hair was loose, looking a little softer than in the daytime.

Mo Cheng gave him the food box, "I made some melon cake, I want you to try it, but I didn't expect you to fall asleep."

"I didn't fall asleep," Xiao Le waved his hand, asking them to sit down in the main room, and then went to make tea, but was stopped by Mo Cai, "I'll just go."

This is something to get angry, Xiao Le has never done it, so he took out their sun-dried tea and asked Mo Cai to make it.

It was also the first time that Mo Cai knew that the tea could still be dried, so he went to work in the kitchen out of curiosity.

The movement in the kitchen woke Xiao Shuang up. After he went out of the room with a stick, he saw that the main room was also lit, and there was movement in the kitchen.

I thought it was my parents who came back, but when I got to the main room, I found out it was Mo Cheng. Xiao Le waved at him, "Brother Mo Cheng sent melon cake, it's delicious! Come and taste it."

"The stove?"

Xiao did not let go of the stick in his hands.

"I wanted to boil water to make tea, but Mo just went." Xiao Le was a little embarrassed.

Mo Cheng felt that Xiao Shuang had a good temper, so he waved at him.

Xiao Shuang walked over with the stick in his arms.

"Don't worry, we have no other intentions to come so late, but we interrupted."

Xiao Shuang glanced at Xiao Le, who was eating deliciously, put the stick aside, and sat next to Xiao Le.

"Eat a piece."

Xiao Le took a piece and handed it to Xiao Shuang's mouth.

Xiao Shuang took a bite, it was indeed delicious.

But even so, he did not put down the stick.

"Come again?"

When Xiao Le was about to get it again, Xiao Shuang shook his head in pain, "I just drank two bowls of porridge and ate three buns, and my stomach is still full."

"That can't be eaten," Xiao Le persuaded again, after all, it would be bad for children to eat too much accumulated food.

After Mo Cai made the tea and came over, Mo Cheng tasted the sun-dried tea that Xiao Le said, and said with a smile, "It's pretty good."

"I still have quite a few at home, I'll give you some."

Xiao Le is very generous.

Mo Cheng drank the tea thoroughly before leaving.

When Xiao Shuang closed the courtyard door, he saw Mo Cheng coughing and walking forward, and Mo Cai behind him still cared, "Brother, walk slowly."

He returned to the main room, and said to Xiao Le, who was thinking about something with his hands on his chin, "It turns out that Uncle Mo is not in good health."

Before going to Mo's house for dinner, the other party didn't come out. He thought it was just a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want his body to be uncomfortable all the time.

"He's serious," Xiao Le sighed, "he's more serious than me."

"No way?"

Xiao Shuang's eyes widened.

"Really," Xiao Le nodded resolutely, "much more serious than me, it's really pitiful."

After speaking, I went to wash up.

Xiao Shuang was left with a dazed expression and scratched his head. He looked at Third Uncle Mo's tall appearance, no matter what, he was stronger than his second uncle.

After tossing so late, both of them slept soundly after returning to their room.

When they woke up, Boss Xiao and Sister Xiao really came back.

Chen Xiaomei followed them back.

"Big bun!"

Xiao Le looked at the porridge and buns on the dining table in surprise.

"Isn't it going to the market today? I thought we haven't eaten buns for a long time, so I bought a few."

Boss Xiao laughed.

One big steamed stuffed bun, although there are not many, but at least I tasted it.

Xiao Le finished eating happily, and after breakfast, Chen Xiaomei, who didn't talk much, followed Aunt Xiao to work.

Xiao Shuang got up late today, so he didn't go to school. He would go tomorrow. He planned to rest for a few days and wait for Boss Xiao and the others to come back.

They came back early, Xiao Shuang can naturally continue to go to school.

While Boss Xiao was packing up the things to be delivered to Mo's family, he thanked them for taking care of Xiao Le, while listening to Xiao Le talking about the melon cake he ate last night.

"It's a pity that I was eaten up."

Xiao Le had a look of pity.

"Eat more if it tastes good. Your sister-in-law and I haven't eaten anything good."

Boss Xiao forgives him.

But I didn't want Xiao Le to ask curiously, "What good food have you brought your sister-in-law to eat?"

Boss Xiao paused, then quickly lifted it up, and strode away from the yard, as if he didn't hear what he said just now.

Seeing this, Xiao Shuang covered his face.

"Didn't you hear that?"

Xiao Le scratched his head.

His hair was still loose, and it didn't look messy, so Xiao Shuang took the initiative to tie his hair up.

When Boss Xiao came back with the pastries, he saw that his younger brother's hair was like a chicken coop, and it was his own son who caused this result.

"I come!"

Boss Xiao snatched the comb in disgust.

After washing his hands, Xiao Shuang opened the food box, looked at the pastry inside and said to Xiao Le, "It's melon cake!"

"You eat a piece first, and then give your father another piece," Xiao Le said.

Boss Xiao, who was tying his hair, was very moved.

After being fed two yuan by Xiao Shuang, Xiao Le pointed to the floor below, "That floor is reserved for your aunt and your mother."

"Yeah," Xiao Shuang nodded again and again, his cheeks bulging, "Third Uncle Mo and Uncle Mo Fourth are really kind to Uncle Mo."

"Of course," Xiao Le said proudly, "They are my friends."

When Boss Xiao was stuffed into the food box, Mo Cai said the same thing, because the word "friend" blocked Boss Xiao so much that he couldn't say a word, so he took it.

"Brother, has the matter of his aunt been dealt with?"

Thinking of the taciturn Chen Xiaomei, Xiao Le faced Boss Xiao who was sitting beside him, trimming his hoe.

"Well," Boss Xiao sighed when talking about this, "the reason they reconciled is because of that child back then."

This Chen Xiaomei and her man once had a child. When the child was three years old, he had a fever for several days. He was sent to the town to see a doctor and could be rescued, but her man thought it was just a little cold. The village doctor Just cure it.

In addition to the consultation fee, there is also a lot of money for the medicine when it is sent to the town.

Who knew that something happened to the child on the last night and he disappeared.

Since then, Chen Xiaomei has become taciturn, and her life is still normal.

"But sometimes it makes people panic. It is said that she sat up suddenly in the middle of the night, and then pushed her man to wake up, and asked him to open the door and bring the child in."

"In addition, when eating, I always take an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, saying that the child wants to eat."

In general, it was a bit of hysteria. In the middle of the night last month, the mother-in-law who got her up to go to the toilet was scared and broke her leg.

Then the husband and wife broke out in a quarrel, which got out of hand, and they reconciled directly afterwards.

"After we passed, that person also calmed down, but he was unwilling to take back and leave the book, and refunded the bride price and dowry."

Xiao Le frowned, "What does his aunt think?"

"It's the same as that person, I don't want to continue to live," Xiao Boss said, and said to the two in a low voice, "We are actually going to the town to go to the market today, but we are actually taking Aunt Shuang'er to see the doctor. The doctor said she There is something in my heart, and I forced myself to be like this."

"After discussing with us, Shuang'er's uncle and second uncle, let her come to our house to live for a while, open her heart, and then go to live with Shuang'er and second uncle for a while."

Just live back and forth, let her let go of the things in her heart first, and then talk about how to live in the future.

"She and your sister-in-law have always been on good terms, so she came to our house first." Boss Xiao glanced at Xiao Le, "She is also quite pitiful, you..."

"I won't bully her," Xiao Le said.

"That's not what I meant," Boss Xiao quickly waved his hands, "I mean, if she suddenly becomes hysterical, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid," Xiao Le coughed twice, "The most important thing is that she is not intimidated by me."

Thinking of his younger brother coughing up blood from time to time, Boss Xiao frowned even tighter, "I asked the doctor, the one who visited you before, he said that your condition is actually not bad, let's rest assured, sooner or later you will get better of."

He said something against his will, but in fact what the doctor said was to prepare for the funeral as soon as possible.

"I also feel much better," Xiao Le's eyes lit up, "I will be able to work in the fields with you in the future."

"Okay," Boss Xiao rubbed his head, and immediately turned around to continue trimming the hoe, preventing Xiao Shuang and Xiao Le from seeing his red eyes.

Xiao Le and Xiao Shuang talked about the little fish, "You are resting at home anyway, why don't you go find Da Zhuang to catch fish? I saw him catch fish a while ago."

"That's fine," Xiao Shuang nodded, but after getting up, he looked at Boss Xiao who was trimming the hoe, "Father, you want to go out?"

"Ah, we have to weed over the top of the hill."

Boss Xiao was immersed in his own affairs just now, and didn't hear what Xiao Le and Xiao Shuang said.

"Then I'm not going."

Xiao Shuang is worried about Xiao Le.

Xiao Le glanced at the food box, "You take out the snacks, and I'll return the food box."

"Second Uncle is going to find Third Uncle Mo?"

Xiao Shuang immediately understood what he meant.

"Well, he has no friends, and he doesn't like to talk to Mo Cai, so I'll go play with him."

As Xiao Le said, he urged Xiao Shuang to rush to clear the food box.

Boss Xiao scratched his head, "You and Mo Sanlang played so well?"

"Of course," Xiao Le nodded with a smile, "He also taught me how to read, maybe I can recognize more characters faster than Shuang'er."

Xiao Shuang, who came out with a food box, was unconvinced, "Second Uncle, how many words do you know?"

"Don't believe it, your second uncle is very smart!"

Xiao Le blushed slightly, and spoke very loudly.

Boss Xiao laughed and looked at him, and took Xiao Le to Mo's house.

Mo Cheng was standing at the gate of the courtyard, when he saw them coming from the side road, he immediately raised his foot over, "Xiao Le, I was just wondering if you finished eating this snack, I'm going to ask Mo Cai to bring you some more."

He just remembered that Xiao's family had guests coming, so the snacks would naturally not be enough.

Hearing what Mo Cheng said, Boss Xiao is really sure that their relationship is very good.

Considering that the two of them have no friends, it is likely that Mo Sanlang, like his younger brother, rarely goes out, no wonder the two of them get along like children, wanting to play together every day.

Thinking of how Xiao Shuang wished to live in Zhang Dazhuang's house when he was a child, Boss Xiao immediately felt relieved.

It turned out that they were really good friends.

"When Mo just went out to look at the land today, he happened to meet Brother Xiao and the others coming back. Are there any guests at your house?"

Mo Cheng asked Xiao Le while closing the courtyard door.

"Well, it's Shuang'er's aunt," Xiao Le nodded, "I'll give you the food box."

Mo Cai took it quickly, and he was drying the medicine in the yard while listening to Mo Cheng talking to others. When he looked around, it was Xiao Le who came?

"I made some melon cakes. I thought I'd send them to you after noon. Since you're here, why don't you eat some?"

Mo said.

"Okay."

Xiao Le nodded.

Not long after, he washed his hands and entered Mo Cheng's wing.

"It's delicious, I ate more than half of it by myself," Xiao Le lay on the beauty's couch, holding a melon cake in one hand, which was still warm.

"It has another taste, a little sour, do you want to taste it?"

Mo Cheng brought a plate of the first-generation melon cake from the kitchen.

"Is it sour?"

Xiao Le sat up.

"Just a little sour, which I think is fine."

He likes to eat, and he also wants Xiao Le to like it.

"Then I'll try it."

Just as Xiao Le was about to put down the melon cake in his hand, when he went to get it, Mo Cheng picked up a piece and handed it to his mouth.

Xiao Le glanced at his reddened ears, lowered his head, malice flashed in his eyes, then he opened his mouth, and when biting the pastry, he also bit Mo Cheng's finger.

At the end, in front of Mo Cheng, he ate the pastry with a look of liking, "It's delicious, I want more."

Mo Cheng's hands were trembling as the fingers still had the warmth from just now.

The next moment, the door of the side room was suddenly opened, and Mo just finished his work and was standing in the kitchen stretching his arms, when he saw his young master striding towards the kitchen with a big red face.

"Water! I want to drink water!"

Mo Cheng said loudly.

Seeing Mo Cai looking at him suspiciously, Mo Cheng's voice became louder.

"It's so hot! I'm so thirsty!"

Behind him, Xiao Le held the pastry in both hands, and said to his back, "I want to drink too!"

Mo Cai swears, he really saw his young master's face turned redder, especially his ears, as if he was bleeding.