Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

These words immediately made Xiao Le's eyes change when he saw him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Second Brother Xiao twitched his mouth and asked.

"Second Brother," Xiao Le shook his head while wiping off the blackness on his face, "When a man doesn't have a single coin on him, stop laughing, or he'll answer a word."

"What word?"

"a shame."

After speaking, Xiao Le ran away.

Second Brother Xiao chased him outside the gate, only to see Xiao Le disappearing from the bamboo forest like a monkey.

"If you have the guts, don't come back!"

Brother Xiao was in a hurry.

"Who said it?"

"Mother, I'm going to work in the field," Second Brother Xiao coughed, turned his head and picked up the hoe and went to the bamboo forest where Xiao Le left.

"Sister, shall we still go to town today?"

Second Aunt Xiao asked.

"Not going," Sister Xiao shook her head, "She might go to town, I don't want to see her."

She was referring to Aunt Chen.

"Then let's go buy soybeans." Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Second Aunt Xiao laughed, "Mother said to eat tofu at night."

"it is good."

The breeze was blowing, Xiao Le was standing not far from Mo Cheng with a bamboo stick in his mouth, hanging around, "Do you need help?"

Mo Cheng put down the hoe and looked at him sideways, "What's wrong with your face?"

"Any more?"

Xiao Le raised his hand and wiped it again, "It's okay, I acted with someone just now, and I earned ten copper coins."

"Acting? What?"

"Do you want to invite me? We are good brothers, just give me five copper coins," Xiao Le said with a smile.

"I can invite you to the theater."

Mo Cheng interpreted Xiao Le's acting in a play as a play.

"Okay," Xiao Le nodded, "I've always been open to you."

These words made Mo Cheng's eyes darken.

Just when he was about to ask, Second Brother Xiao's voice suddenly appeared, "Third Brother, you are disturbing Dalang Mo's work again."

Hearing the sound, Mo Cheng turned his head to look, and the two of them looked at each other for a moment, then moved away.

"I don't have it," Xiao Le got up, and patted the ashes on his buttocks, "I'm leaving."

"Okay," Mo Cheng nodded.

After the two left, Mo Cheng raised his lips, "Will you...will not refuse me?"

The colorful clouds all over the sky are not as good as the casual words of that person just now.

"What did you say just now? It's easy for him to misunderstand what you don't refuse!"

Here, Second Brother Xiao is counting on Xiao Le.

Xiao Le picked out his ears, "Second Brother, why do I feel that you are hostile to Brother Mo?"

"Really? Is there any?"

Brother Xiao scratched his head, does he have it?

"Then why are you talking so sourly?" Xiao Le folded his hands behind his back, leaning over to look at Second Brother Xiao like a little old man, "There is something wrong with you."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Le went to where Father Xiao was.

The second brother Xiao, who was left wondering, frowned, "Is there something wrong?"

What does this mean?

When he reacted, Xiao Le had disappeared, and the corner of his mouth twitched, the third child was still playing tricks on others.

However, Second Brother Xiao always felt weird when he thought of Mo Dalang's expression at that moment.

In the afternoon, Second Brother Xiao and Xiao Le went home an hour earlier. One brought the soaked soybeans to the backyard, and the other cleaned the stone mill in the backyard, and then started grinding soybeans.

It's not even physical work for them.

The two brothers seemed to be holding back their energy, as if they were winning or losing, and soon they were done, and the next step was the work of Sister Xiao and Second Sister Xiao.

When the soy milk came out, Xiao Le asked for a bowl and drank it. Soy milk these days has no added sugar.

The taste is very pure, and Xiao Le likes it very much.

After the tofu came out, Xiao Le used a big bowl and put it in a basket, humming a little tune and went to the vegetable field to find some vegetables.

"Where is the third child?"

Second brother Xiao couldn't find anyone here in a blink of an eye.

"Going out," Second Aunt Xiao smiled, "It must have been sent to Mo Dalang, they have the best relationship."

"I don't know why the third child always loves to run there," Mother Xiao shook her head.

"It can only be said that Mo Dalang is good to the third brother, and he will go if he likes it." Although Sister Xiao has never met Mo Cheng, Xiao Le has often mentioned it in front of her, which shows that he likes him very much. "Besides, this is Mo Cheng." Lang doesn't gamble or be lazy, it's better for the third child to play with him than with Li Si and the others."

"That makes sense," Mother Xiao nodded repeatedly.

Only the second brother Xiao felt that something was wrong the more he thought about it.

"I invite you to eat tofu," Xiao Le said after putting the basket and vegetables on the table, sitting down and looking at Mo Cheng with a smile.

Mo Cheng smiled slightly, opened the cloth on the bamboo basket, and saw the white tofu inside, "You made it?"

"I did it."

Xiao Le smiled lowly.

The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous, but at this moment a mosquito landed on Xiao Le's face, and he slapped it, killing the mosquito and breaking up the atmosphere.

"I have to go back, or the second brother will read it."

Xiao Le didn't even drink any water, so he wanted to leave.

"Wait," Mo Cheng called him, turned around and went to the house to get two bags of snacks, "I asked someone to bring them back."

"I don't like sweets," Xiao Le waved his hand, "Give it to the big girl and the little girl."

"They have it," Mo Cheng pushed over, "If you don't like it, give it to your aunt and let them wish me some."

This purpose is also very pure.

"Okay," Xiao Le nodded, and waved at him again, "Remember to eat tofu at night."

As it was getting late, Xiao Le walked home in a leisurely manner. On the way, he met Liu Yan who came back from a visit. Xiao Le said hello, and Liu Yan replied softly.

After Xiao Le walked for a long time, Liu Yan stopped. She turned around, glanced at the direction Xiao Le left, and remembered what her little sister said just now, and immediately frowned.

"what happened?"

Seeing her coming back, Aunt Liu frowned, thinking that something had happened, she hurried forward.

"It's okay." Liu Yan smiled and took her hand, "Mother, what kind of person do you think Saburo Xiao is?"

Aunt Liu was taken aback, and looked at Liu Yan suspiciously. Seeing that she had misunderstood, Liu Yan quickly said, "It's not me, it's Qiumei. She said that Xiao Sanlang's reputation is not very good."

"Who said that?"

Aunt Liu was not happy at the moment, "Qiumei said that? How could she say that? Why did they mess with her?"

"No." Knowing that they have a good relationship with the Xiao family, Liu Yan hurriedly said, "Someone else told her that. No, we just talked about Xiao Sanlang just now."

"Which rotten nonsense? Did Xiao Sanlang provoke them?"

Aunt Liu was still dissatisfied, "Your Aunt Xiao and I have also been friends for many years. Her eldest sister and Erlangjun are both good, don't listen to outsiders' nonsense."

Speaking of Sister Xiao, Liu Yan was a little puzzled, "Why has she been back for so long?"

"Accompany parents from side to side," Aunt Liu held her hand, "After you get married, if you can come back and grow up to accompany us, I will be happy too."

"Yes," Liu Yan nodded, thinking to turn around and tell Qiumei that there must be a misunderstanding.

Second Brother Xiao leaned against the courtyard gate, watching his disappointing boy come back happily, "Give it to Mo Dalang?"

"Yes," Xiao Le nodded generously, "He also gave me two packs of snacks for my mother and the others to eat."

"A bowl of tofu for two packs of Ruifuxiang's dim sum?"

Second brother Xiao took the dim sum and looked at it, the weirdness in his heart became stronger and stronger, "You didn't make any deal with him, did you?"

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Le rolled his eyes and snatched the dim sum back. "Of course we made a deal. Didn't we just send you tofu?"

"It's not this deal." Brother Xiao didn't allow him to change the concept secretly, "It's like what you said to Li Si before?"

"It's really not there," Xiao Le shook his head, "Are you wondering why we have such a good relationship?"

"Too good," Second Brother Xiao nodded.

After all, Mo Dalang had only moved here not long ago, and because of the scar on his face, very few people in the village had contact with him.

"Because he likes me, I like him."

After Xiao Le finished speaking, he passed him into the yard.