Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

Hearing this, Mo Cheng also leaned over and kissed him, "Okay."

After eating hot pot, Mo Cheng asked, "When will you eat it next time?"

"I can't eat it every day. This food is spicy, and if I eat too much, I will get angry," Xiao Le said, and he also took a few slices of clear fire tablets for Mo Cheng, and he also ate a few slices, "Eat it, and get angry."

Mo Cheng took the medicine obediently, and then followed Xiao Le all the time, watching him clean up the mess on the table and the kitchen.

They were also talking during the period, and they cleaned up before they knew it. Xiao Le went to wash up first, and Mo Cheng also returned to the jade pendant to take a bath.

When Xiao Le packed up and went to the main room to watch TV, Mo Cheng also came out, and the two cuddled together to watch TV. When it was almost eleven o'clock, they went back to their room to sleep.

It can be said that the work and rest are very regular.

The weather was getting colder and colder, at first Xiao Le only burned firewood to keep warm, and when Ji Yawei came back with Xiao Zhuang from the winter vacation, he started to burn charcoal.

"Let's have hot pot tonight, I bought a lot of shrimp dumplings and crab sticks," Xiao frame said with a smile.

"I also brought back the hot pot," Ji Yawei said, and opened the big box that he brought back just now. Inside was a hot pot, the old-fashioned one, round, and the charcoal should be put in from the middle.

Mo Cheng leaned over curiously to have a look, "I haven't seen this for a long time."

"This kind of hot pot is the best," Xiao Le walked over to pick it up, and he could answer Mo Cheng without making Ji Yawei suspicious, "I'll go clean it up."

"I'll help your brother wash the vegetables," Ji Yawei rolled up his sleeves and smiled.

Mo Cheng had never eaten crab sticks, shrimp dumplings, and small cabbage, so the bowl Xiao Le left for him was mostly things he had never eaten, including quail eggs and so on.

After stealthily taking it back to the room and supplying it to Mo Cheng, Xiao Le also went back to eat hot pot with his elder brother and sister-in-law.

Mo Cheng came to the main room lightly with a big bowl full of piles, sat down beside Xiao Le, and said to Xiao Le from time to time that this was delicious, but I didn't like it very much.

Xiao Le wrote down one by one.

After eating, Xiao Le helped clean up, and was about to go back to the room to stay, but Zhang Shun and Chen De came to visit with fruit.

Xiao Le couldn't go back to the room either, so he sat down with them and talked.

The construction site has been completed, Xiao frame is back, Zhang Shun and Chen De are also back, they still live in Grandpa Wu.

"I heard that there is an old man who bought the old house of Zeng's family? Where is he from?"

It was only this time when Zhang Shun and the others returned to the village that they learned that there was an old man from outside who bought an old house in their village and settled down, and had a good relationship with Xiao Le.

"It's Mr. Liu's old acquaintance. We call him the second master. He is old and has no family. He still has a little money in his hand. No, he bought it when he knew Mr. Liu was here. The old house is here."

Xiao Le explained briefly, "You are a nice person. I have something to do during this time, so I went out, and I will come back during the Chinese New Year."

"At such a great age, it's a bit of a disadvantage to buy an old house in the village," Chen De shook his head.

"Yes, I heard from Aunt Lin Wu that the Zeng family wants 3 yuan."

Zhang Shun pursed his lips, "There are only two or three rooms in the old house that can live in people, and it's a bit of a loss that they don't give away vegetable plots."

"It's good to have a place to settle down. Come, eat some peanuts." Xiao Zhuang brought a bag of peanuts, "This is five-flavored, and it's not bad."

Xiao Le also grabbed a few mouthfuls, and after eating a few, grabbed a few more. After going back and forth a few times, he touched his pocket, "Hey, my phone is in the room."

So he went to the room and took the opportunity to confess to Mo Cheng. When he returned to the main room and sat down, there was Mr. Pianpian beside him, wearing ancient costumes but eating peanuts with Xiao Le.

"Tomorrow is Erye Zhang's [-]th birthday, so we have to help out at noon," Ji Yawei said after Zhang Shun and the others left.

"Should be," Xiao frame nodded, looking at Xiao Le, "you go with me too."

"I know," Xiao Le drank a lot of tea. Peanuts are delicious, but after eating them, he was very thirsty.

Mo Cheng also held a large pot of water to drink there.

It was the big kettle that Xiao Le specially offered him, and Mo Cheng liked it very much.

The next day, Xiao Le and Xiao Zhuan went to Zhang Erye's house to help at noon, and lent them the tables and chairs at home, helping them serve tea, water, peanuts and sunflower seeds.

Zhang Erye was wearing a new suit and was surrounded by several old people talking. They had seen each other less and less every year, and the older they were, the less they saw each other. The last time they saw each other was only when they saw each other's birthday.

Listening to the old men bragging there, Xiao Le listened with gusto, Mo Cheng was also very interested, until when Mr. Liu brought his grandson and granddaughter over, the little girl pulled Mr. Liu with sparkling eyes. road.

"That's a big brother! It's like the guy on TV!"

Mo Cheng and Xiao Le were taken aback.

"Back to Yupei."

Xiao Le reacted quickly and hurriedly said.

Mo Cheng suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Le heard the little girl puzzled, "Why is it missing? Grandpa, I really saw it, like the fairy brother on TV!"

Third Master Liu thought she was talking about Xiao Le, so he said, "This is your Uncle Xiao Er, you went to thank Guo last time, forgot?"

"Second Uncle Xiao," the little girl rubbed her eyes, still looking for Mo Cheng, "why did he disappear?"

Xiao Le was surprised that although she forgot what happened when she lost her soul, she didn't want to see Mo Cheng now.

The last time Mr. Liu brought his daughter, son-in-law and granddaughter to the house, Mo Cheng was not at home. Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why he was pointed at when there were so few people.

"There's a seat over there, go sit down and eat," Xiao Le smiled at her.

After Mr. Liu and the others sat down, Mr. Liu asked his granddaughter, "Isn't it your Uncle Xiao who you saw just now?"

"No, it's the same as on TV, a little brother who wears a robe and looks very good-looking!"

The little girl gestured excitedly.

Her cousin looked around for a week, "There is no one you mentioned."

"That's right, I saw him when I came in, and then he disappeared all of a sudden," the little girl was a little disappointed, "I always feel as if I've seen him before, he's a good man."

Third Master Liu's heart skipped a beat. After comforting his granddaughter and granddaughter, he took out his elderly phone and called Second Master.

After listening to Liu Sanye's description, the second master coughed and said, "There is a patron saint in your village. I think the last time your granddaughter had an accident, Xiao Le Neng dreamed that it was the patron saint who hinted at him. , it’s okay, don’t worry.”

The third master Liu is convinced by the second master's words.

After eating rice noodles at night and returning home, he insisted on cooking a few dishes, and burned a lot of paper money and joss sticks to worship the patron saint.

"Dad, what did you do?"

But if the New Year is not a holiday, why are you still enshrining it?

"What do you know, go in."

Mr. Liu rushed his eldest son, and Mo Cheng, who had just returned home with Xiao Le and was about to return to the jade pendant, felt the enshrinement, "The Liu family?"

"Why don't you go eat?"

Xiao Le urged after learning about it.

"I gonna go see."

When Mo Cheng came to Liu's house, he saw Mr. Liu muttering while burning the paper money: "The old man really didn't know you existed in the village. You saved my granddaughter. It's not that the old man doesn't understand the rules. It's a trivial matter. Please take it."

"That old man must have done it," Mo Cheng smiled helplessly, but enjoyed some, and distributed the rest to the nearby wild ghosts.

The wild ghosts are well received by him, and usually come to Xiao's yard to tell him about any troublesome things.

"I feel that you seem to be a little more solid." I don't know if it's Xiao Le's illusion, but he always feels that Mo Cheng's spiritual body is more solid when he comes back.

"is it?"

Mo Cheng himself didn't feel anything, he was talking when there was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Le, who are you talking to?"

It is Xiao frame.

"I'm on the phone, what's wrong?"

Xiao Le hurriedly replied.

"Don't you want to eat barbecue? Zhang Shun and the others are here, we can grill!"

After eating something at Zhang Erye's place, the three of them still felt a little hungry, so Zhang Shun and the others said they wanted to come and sit down, so they prepared to grill.

"I'm coming!"

Xiao Le asked Mo Cheng to advance the jade pendant, "I'll offer you some after it's baked?"

Mo Cheng shook his head, "I'm already full, I'm just watching you from the side."

"Okay, let's go."

Xiao frame fished two fish out of a large bucket, one weighed more than two catties. After the belly was disembowelled and marinated, they were placed on the grill that had already been ignited with steel charcoal. Xiao Le hurried over and kept turning them over.

Ji Yawei brought skewered ham sausage and squid, etc. Zhang Shun and Chen De also helped to grill them.

It was a cold day, but it was not so cold in front of the grill.

Several people talked and laughed, and a wonderful night came to an end.

On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, the second master came back with big bags and small bags. He went to Liu Sanye's house first, and then to Xiao Le's house.

"This is a special product I bought. It's called crispy persimmon. It's very well preserved and very crispy. Try it."

After giving the things, he went back to the old house he bought before.

Xiao Jian also sent some coal and fresh vegetables to the past. The garlic planted by Xiao Le has already sold a carload, and the leftovers in the field are all they want to eat, and the second master happily accepts them.

"I ate this many years ago," Ji Yawei waited for Xiao Jian to peel the crispy persimmons, "the taste is not bad, but I prefer the soft persimmons.

After Xiao Le made a few offerings secretly to Mo Cheng, he also peeled one out there, "It's so crispy, as crisp as an apple, and it also tastes like persimmon, which is not bad."

Only Xiao frame can't accept this taste.

"Persimmons are better than soft persimmons."

The soft persimmons that I have eaten since I was a child, suddenly came a hard persimmon, Xiao frame couldn't accept it.

Mo Cheng and Xiao Le liked it, so they took care of the rest.

"Don't eat too much, persimmons, plums and apricots, don't be greedy."

Ji Yawei told Xiao Le.

"I know."

Xiao Le nodded, and looked at Mo Cheng who still wanted to eat. Seeing this, Mo Cheng put the crispy persimmon he just picked up in his pocket into his pocket, "I don't want to eat it, I'll eat it tomorrow."

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, Xiao frame brought up the matter of buying pigs for the New Year, "It's getting colder and colder, and I'm afraid it will snow in a few days, so I'll go and tell Mr. Zhang about buying pigs." It's a matter, I will pull it over and slaughter it tomorrow morning."

"Just ask Zhang Shun and Chen De to come and help, plus our brothers, and Zhang Erye's family, it's enough."

Xiao Le nodded, "Okay, let's get up early tomorrow and slaughter the New Year's pig."

It is estimated that after five o'clock, I have to get up to boil water.