Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

"Look, the shoulders are like this, even if you earn ten work points, it's not worth it!"

While Xiao Ma was cursing, she asked Xiao Le to take off his shirt. Because the blood skin and the clothes were a little stuck, Xiao Le bared his teeth and screamed when he took it off.

Hearing this, Yingying covered her eyes, and when Wei Meihua took off her clothes, she turned and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Father Xiao fetched water and came over with a sweat towel to clean Xiao Le's wound, but Xiao Le hurriedly avoided him, "No need! I'll do it myself, Dad, help me fetch some water and put it in the hut, I wash it myself .”

"Why, I wash it for you personally, do you still dislike it?"

Father Xiao stared, and was pushed away by Mama Xiao, who loved her youngest son, "Mom will help you clean up."

"No, no, no," Xiao Le walked towards the hut, "I'll do it myself, Dad! I'm sorry to trouble you!"

"What's wrong with this?"

"Oh, the child is getting older, and he knows how to be shy."

The wound was really painful, and it was true that I couldn't lift my arm.

Xiao Le stayed in the hut for a long time before going out, and he didn't dare to wear clothes on his upper body, so he felt a little cold at night when he was so naked, so he wrapped the apron Xiao Ma made himself.

While eating, Yingying tilted her head and looked at Xiao Le who was struggling to eat with a wooden spoon, "Uncle, you also have a drool pocket."

With a click, Xiao Le's wooden spoon fell into the bowl.

He looked down at the apron on his body, not to mention, it really looked alike.

Mother Xiao and Father Xiao chuckled, and even Wei Meihua couldn't help but curl her lips.

"Uncle doesn't want to wear a drool pocket."

Xiao Le was in pain and hungry.

Everyone had finished eating, and there was still half of the food in his bowl. Xiao Le's face blushed when Xiao's mother said to feed him, "How grown-up am I! Will I still be a man if it spreads?"

"Who will tell?"

Mama Xiao didn't think so.

But Xiao Le looked at Yingying quietly, "Believe it or not, half of the children in Ming'er Village know that I have a spit pocket."

Yingying smiled and hid behind Wei Meihua.

This is also a rare time for her to smile at Xiao Le.

Xiao's mother also laughed when she said this, "Adults won't believe what the children say."

"Anyway, I'll take my time, you guys should take the rest first," Xiao Le stuffed another spoonful of food into his mouth.

After finally eating, Wei Meihua boiled water to wash Yingying's butt, Xiao Lesheng leaned against the door of the main room helplessly, ouch for a while, ouch for a while.

Father Xiao wanted to curse when he heard it.

"Aren't you on medicine?"

"Arms hurt, waist hurts, and calves hurt too."

Xiao Le's extremely coquettish appearance made Xiao's mother happy when she came out of the kitchen, "Now you know how tired you are at work? Your father, your sister-in-law and I work from dawn to dusk all day long, just to earn work points and end the year." Give more food, but what about you, you are already 22, and you are still doing nothing, doing nothing.”

"I did it today," Xiao Le lowered his eyes, "You have worked hard."

"Just talking about hard work?" Xiao's mother leaned over to look at his injury again, "I have to let you know how hard this is."

"It's already hard enough," Xiao Le raised his head, blinking his eyes at Mother Xiao, "Can I not go tomorrow?"

"I think it will be difficult for you to get out of bed tomorrow, so you have to not go."

Father Xiao said with a smile while wrapping himself in dry tobacco.

"Mom, look at daddy making fun of me."

Xiao Le is definitely a complainer, "I have become like this, and he still laughs at me! Mom, tell him, he doesn't know how to feel sorry for his son."

"When I came back from work, when my back was sore and my back was sore, I didn't see you caring about me," Father Xiao sneered, "Not only didn't you feel sorry for me and your mother, but you also loved us, wishing you could make us mad so that we could be a bastard. son."

"I, I never thought about it that way, Mom!"

The teller started barking again.

Hearing that Wei Meihua, who was putting clean clothes on the little girl in the yard, rolled her eyes.

Even if my uncle went to work honestly today, Wei Meihua didn't change his mind about what the other party did.

Touching the money and tickets in the inner bag of the clothes, Wei Meihua pursed her lips. This thing is always carried on her body, and if it is lost, it will be difficult.

It can be even more unsafe to put at home.

Thinking of the uncle who ransacked boxes and boxes in her room that day, Wei Meihua patted Yingying's little butt and told her to go back to the room first, and then carry water to clean herself.

"Stop howling, go back to your room and sleep," Xiao's mother didn't want to waste oil lamps.

So not long after eating, everyone had to go back to their rooms to sleep.

Xiao Le walked back to the room slowly, even closed the door with his feet, and didn't have the strength to buckle it, so he endured the weakness of his legs and went to the bed. As soon as he lay down, there was a stabbing pain in his shoulder, which made him feel sick. Xiao Le couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

Mother Xiao and Father Xiao, who put their ears on the door to listen, looked at each other after hearing the cry of pain.

Father Xiao pulled Mama Xiao into their room.

"Don't feel bad, Meihua is right, as long as he doesn't gamble, staying at home is better than going out!"

"Can I still not know?"

Mother Xiao's hands were tightly clasped together, and when the calluses on the palms touched together, they were still a little itchy, "Don't you look at how badly the child is injured, I don't think he will be able to go out for a few days."

"It's fine if you can't leave the house," Father Xiao sighed after being stared at by Mother Xiao, "It's all for his own good. After we leave, the boss can still support him for the rest of his life? Think about my brother."

After the death of his parents, Xiao Lao Wu was kicked out of the house and died not long after.

"Bah, bah, bah," Xiao's mother didn't want her son to die of cold on the side of the road for several days before being discovered, "tell me something nice!"

At night, Xiao's mother didn't sleep well, so she asked Xiao's father to go to the door of Xiao Le's room to listen to the movement from time to time.

Xiao Le slept soundly, but in the morning he really couldn't move his limbs.

"Mom! I'm paralyzed!"

Zhao Jianlin just touched the door of Xiao's house and was about to signal to Xiao Le when he heard Xiao Le's wailing. He was startled, and squatted down to listen for a while.

"Oh, this arm is blue! His dad, come and see!"

Mother Xiao's panicked voice came.

Immediately afterwards there was a flurry of footsteps, "Let me take a look, ouch, you can't even move your neck?"

"My chin hurts when I talk about it," Xiao Le cried with a mournful face.

Yingying lay at the door of the room, looking around curiously.

He was picked up by Wei Meihua, "Why don't you ask Uncle Zheng to have a look?"

Zheng Bo was the township doctor of their production team.

People in the production team went to him for treatment if they had a minor problem or something.

"I'm going right away!" After Zhao Jianlin heard Papa Xiao's words, he ran away immediately, for fear that Papa Xiao would find him coming.

When Zheng Bo was brought over, Wei Meihua had already prepared breakfast.

"He, Uncle Zheng, look at this kid, this part is already hard," Xiao Le sat on the stool, and Xiao's mother pointed to his back.

"This is the result of excessive force." Zheng Bo looked carefully at Xiao Le's arms and neck, and pressed his back and his calf. "I'm strained, so I need to rest for a few days."

"This shoulder is terribly bruised and purple, I need some medicine." Mama Xiao pointed to Xiao Le's wound that was scarier than yesterday, and said worriedly.

"Just use your wound medicine, which was brought back by his elder brother, and it is much better than mine." Zheng Bo smiled and looked at the listless Xiao Le, "Son, are you tired from work?"

"tired."

Xiao Le nodded.

"After these few days, if you go to work again, you won't be so tired, and you can also exercise your body," Zheng Bo raised his hands, puffing up the muscles in his arms, "very strong."

Xiao Le's eyes suddenly became bright. After Uncle Zheng left, he still pestered Father Xiao and raised his hand to show himself. Father Xiao couldn't help but smile, and sure enough, the muscles on his arms also lit up. Although he didn't Zheng Bo's is big, but because he is thin, he is not as tall as Zheng Bo, which is not bad.

"Did you see? As long as you work hard, you will have my body sooner or later."

Father Xiao's words made Xiao Le nod repeatedly.

"Okay, let's eat," Xiao's mother ignored Xiao Le's objection and wanted to feed him, but Xiao Le refused loudly. In the end, Xiao's mother was also angry and threw the spoon to him, "Then take your time! Meihua , put Yingying at home today and let her uncle watch over her."

Wei Meihua looked at Yingying, "Does Yingying want to play at home?"

In fact, it was getting hot this day, and Wei Meihua was also worried that Yingying would run into the river with the children.

"think."

Yingying looked at Xiao Le with a faint smile.

Xiao Le looked at Wei Meihua with some disapproval, "Sister-in-law, you can't do this."

"What do you mean?"

Wei Meihua was taken aback and looked at him.

Xiao's mother and Xiao's father also looked over.

I saw Xiao Le looked at them very seriously and said, "Let's not talk about whether I am an uncle or an aunt. With my personality, sister-in-law, you can rest assured that you will leave the child to me?"

Wei Meihua's heart tightened, and she immediately hugged Yingying.

That's right, this person is addicted to gambling, if she loses Yingying by gambling, she won't regret it!

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother were also taken aback by his words.

The more Xiao's mother thought about it, the more frightened she became, she stepped forward and patted Xiao Le's back vigorously several times, causing Xiao Le to scream in pain.

"I just want you to be vigilant! Don't give your child to someone you don't trust!"

"Is there anyone who talks like that? Is there anyone who talks like that?! You are still an uncle, I will beat you to death!"

"I didn't do anything wrong!" Xiao Le kept dodging.

It was Xiao's father who held Xiao's mother back, "Forget it, we really haven't thought about what the third child said, so today..."

The two looked at Wei Meihua.

Wei Meihua did not let go of the hand holding the child, she pursed her lips, looked down at Yingying, "Are you still playing at home?"

"Uncle is not bad."

Yingying's childish words made Xiao Le's eyes turn red.

"Of course uncle won't hurt Yingying. He just told your mother to be wary of everyone."

Xiao Le looked at the hesitant Wei Meihua, "Sister-in-law, don't worry leave Yingying at home, no matter how stupid I am, I won't do anything to the child."

The credibility of this statement is really not very high.

Wei Meihua still took Yingying away.

Xiao Le was not angry either, but Xiao's mother was very angry, "Let you talk nonsense! Let you talk nonsense!"

So he got two slaps again.

But who knows, Yingying went home by herself after playing with the children for a while.

Xiao Le, who was lying in the yard basking in the sun, turned her head and saw Yingying standing at the gate of the yard, looking at her timidly.

"You want to eat small fish and loach, don't you?"

Xiao Le asked.

Yingying ran over, "Don't eat, take care of Uncle."

"Yo, you know how to take care of people at such a young age?"

Xiao Le chuckled and asked Yingying to close the courtyard door, "Just play in the courtyard, don't run out, uncle, sleep for a while."

"it is good."

Yingying nodded.

When Wei Meihua was resting here, she looked up to the place where the children gathered as usual to look for her own child, only to find that Yingying was gone.

She felt cold all over, dropped the hoe and ran over there, "Niuniu, where is Yingying?"

Niuniu is Yingying's best friend.

"She's home."

Niuniu pointed in the direction of Xiao's house.

Wei Meihua hurriedly told someone, and ran home by herself.

Xiao's mother was also frightened when she saw it, and followed behind.

But when they rushed home, they saw Xiao Le sleeping on a bamboo chair, and on his body lay a little girl who was blushing from sleep.

The uncle and nephew slept more soundly than the other.

Wei Meihua's whole body went limp, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Mother Xiao also wiped the sweat off her face. Although she is a granddaughter, she is the child of their Xiao family. It is impossible not to worry, "Why is this child back?"

"It's fine," Wei Meihua turned and walked out, "Mom, it's almost time to get off work, you should stay home, I'll just go."

"Okay," Xiao's mother didn't know why, and always felt a little sorry for Wei Meihua, "You don't need to come back in a hurry, I will cook at noon."

Wei Meihua was stunned for a moment, but Xiao's mother was already carrying a basket and was about to go to the private vegetable field not far from the backyard to find something to order.

Xiao Le was awakened by the sound of movement in the kitchen. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a little heavy on his body. When he lowered his eyes, he saw a small head...

"English?"

According to the children Xiao Le has come into contact with, they can't sleep for too long during the day, or they won't be able to sleep at night.

"Get up," Xiao Le endured the soreness in his body, sat up slowly, and had to raise his hand to catch Yingying who was about to slide, "Get up."

Yingying woke up crying, and seeing that it was her uncle holding her instead of her mother, she immediately stopped her tears, slid down quickly, and then ran into the kitchen.

"Are you awake?" Seeing her running in, Xiao's mother scooped up half a bowl of custard for her with a smile, "Just sit here and eat, don't run around."

"Hello grandma."

Yingying said.

Xiao's mother touched her rosy cheek, "Just know that grandma is good."

When Wei Meihua came back, Yingying hadn't finished eating the custard in the bowl, and Xiao Le was still lying on the bamboo chair half dead.

"mom!"

Seeing her come back, Yingying ran over with a small bowl in her hand, Wei Meihua squeezed her little hand lightly, and said with a serious face, "Why didn't you tell mom when you ran home all of a sudden?"

Xiao's mother raised her head and glanced at the mother and daughter when she heard the words, but she didn't make a sound to stop Wei Meihua from teaching the child.

"Mother……"

Yingying handed the bowl to Wei Meihua and asked her to eat egg custard.

Wei Meihua put the small bowl aside and asked her to stand and talk.

"Do you know how anxious my mother was when she couldn't see Yingying?"

Yingying lowered her head, tugging at the hem of her clothes with her small hands.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"Chicken way."

"Yes." Xiao Le stood behind the two of them at some point, "What kind of chicken, did you turn Zhi into a chicken just after eating egg custard?"

Yingying grinned.

Wei Meihua glared at her, "Next time, I'll hit your palm!"

"I'll hit you too," Xiao Le said fiercely, "Grandma will hit you too, and grandpa will hit you too. When your father comes back, I'll ask him to hit you twice more!"

Yingying burst into tears.

"Why are you teasing the child! Is it itchy?!"

Xiao's mother stamped her foot, took a stick from the firewood pile, and beat Xiao Le over. Xiao Le's legs were no longer weak now, and he ran fast, and almost bumped into Xiao's father as soon as he got out of the yard.

"Why run? Yo, don't your legs hurt?"

Father Xiao joked.

"I'm not surprised by Mom," Xiao Le followed him into the yard.

"Why are Yingying crying?"

Hearing that Yingying was crying miserably, Father Xiao frowned.

Xiao Le walked into his room silently, and when Father Xiao realized it, the door was closed, "Is that what you do uncle?"

Immediately afterwards, he went to pull Yingying out, and after asking the reason clearly, Father Xiao twitched his mouth, but he still said seriously, "Your uncle is right, so you have to remember, where to go next time, Or when you go home, you have to tell us, remember?"

Unexpectedly, Yingying, whose grandfather was more fierce than her uncle, held back her tears.

This sequelae is that when she goes to pee, she will tell everyone that she has gone to the latrine.

"It's all you!"

Xiao's mother picked up the chopsticks and wanted to hit Xiao Le again, but Xiao Le groaned, "It hurts."

After glancing at his shoulder, Mama Xiao put down her chopsticks, "Go to work when you recover from your injury."

"I'm so tired, I have to rest for at least a month."

Xiao Le said quickly.

These words made Wei Meihua, who was eating opposite her, sneer.

This pissed off Xiao Le. He pointed at Wei Meihua, "Sister-in-law! What do you mean?"

"I don't care."

Wei Meihua said lightly.

"You are definitely interesting!" Xiao Le was very angry, "Are you trying to say that I don't work in the fields and look down on me?"

Xiao's mother wanted to say a few words for Xiao Le, but when she heard this, she suddenly said, "Of course I look down on you, look at your sister-in-law, at least eight work points a day!"

"I earned ten work points yesterday!"

Wei Meihua put down her chopsticks, "Then do you earn so much every day?"

"I, am I not injured?"

Xiao Le stiffened his neck and said very loudly.

"Your injury will be fine in three to five days at most, you have to rest for a month?" Wei Meihua picked up the chopsticks, "Uncle, ten work points, worth one month, how many points are there in that day?"

Xiao Le rolled his eyes and muttered, "30 days, ten work points..."

"It's almost the same as not being divided," Wei Meihua said after receiving her father-in-law's wink, "I'm different. I have at least 240 work points a month. Uncle, it's only 230 work points less than me."

"That's because I didn't continue to work. If I went every day, would you be able to compare with me? I have ten work points a day," Xiao Le said happily. "It's [-] work points a month, which is [-] work points more than you!"

"So did you continue to work?"

Wei Meihua questioned her soul.

"That's right," Xiao's mother said, "You work for one day and rest for 29 days."

"Incomparable, incomparable," Father Xiao shook his head after sighing.

Xiao Le stood up abruptly, and said with a blushing and pale face, "You guys, who do you look down on! Do you dare to make a bet!"