Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

"Who do you say you look down on?"

When Father Xiao saw him taking the bait, he also stood up, "Your sister-in-law is 240 work points a month, have you calculated how much it is in a year? She has been married for seven years, have you calculated how much work points are in these seven years?"

"me……"

Xiao Le pursed his lips and subconsciously looked at Mama Xiao, but Mama Xiao lowered her head to eat, as if she couldn't feel her youngest son's plea for help.

"Mom, don't you have a word?"

"Oh, why do I suddenly lose my hearing?"

Xiao's mother was talking, put down the bowl and went out of the main room. Xiao Le was dumbfounded, "Mom? Mom!"

Xiao's mother hid at the gate, bowed her body and listened quietly to the movement in the main room.

"I know you're called mom! You," Father Xiao stretched out his hand and poked Xiao Le's forehead, "Can you use your own brain?"

"Uncle, did you dare to take a gamble just now?" Wei Meihua saw that Father Xiao had dragged the topic away, and hurriedly brought it back, "I'm not as good as you in this respect."

"Of course," Xiao Le looked proud after hearing this.

"Then you dare to gamble with me even more, after all, you are an expert in this field," Wei Meihua's compliment made the corners of Xiao Le's lips twitch.

"Bet! I'll bet with you!"

"it is good!"

Wei Meihua patted the table, stood up and said, "How about taking a big bet?"

"Who is afraid of whom!" Xiao Le grabbed the excited Xiao father, "Dad is here to be a witness!"

"I do, I do!"

Father Xiao said loudly.

Mama Xiao, who was eavesdropping outside the door, pursed her mouth in distaste, the old man's acting was too bad.

"You are a sister-in-law, we will bet whatever you want to bet on."

Xiao Le let her decide.

"Then don't regret it," Wei Meihua smiled, "Let's bet on work points. I have at least 240 work points a month. We will have a village meeting this year. Your work points will not be as high as mine!"

"You think I'm stupid?"

Xiao Le immediately became unhappy.

"You regret it?"

Father Xiao frowned.

"Dad, it's already April now! I only had the ten work points yesterday in the first four months! My sister-in-law has four more work points than me, it's not fair to me."

Xiao Le didn't look fooled.

"Of course we can't count the first four months," Wei Meihua stretched out her hand, "We have eight months left, and this month will be over in four days. Uncle, you can rest for another four days. We will officially start the competition in May." ,How about it?"

"It's fair," Father Xiao nodded repeatedly, then looked at the hesitant Xiao Le, "Can you do it? Don't even dare to bet on this?"

"Why don't I dare to gamble anymore!" Xiao Le also slapped the table, his handsome face was full of vigor, "Just bet! I bet my salary will be higher than yours!"

"What if you lose?"

Wei Meihua raised her eyebrows.

"If you lose, I will, I will..."

"Don't use Xiaodu to fool me," Wei Meihua narrowed his eyes when he saw his eyes rolling.

"Am I that kind of person?" Xiao Le jumped, "If I lose, I'll just get the hell out of Xiao's house! Like my fifth uncle, no one will know if he died outside!"

"Xiao Le!"

Mama Xiao immediately ran in from the door and slapped Xiao Le's arm hard, causing him to scream in pain.

"Mom, mom! Take it easy!"

"How can you say this you!"

Mother Xiao's eyes were red with anger.

"Why, Mom, do you think I will lose?"

Xiao Le pursed his lips and looked at Wei Meihua, "Sister-in-law, is my bet sincere enough? How about you? Take some out too."

Xiao's father and Xiao's mother looked at Wei Meihua one after another, hoping that she could make a bet that Xiao Le could bet on, but they didn't want her to say it, and they were extremely contradictory for a while.

"I have a jade bracelet," Wei Meihua raised her chin lightly, "it was passed down from my grandmother's ancestors, she passed it on to my mother, and my mother passed it on to me. I originally wanted to pass it on to Yingying, but now I Bet it."

"What's so great about a jade bracelet?"

Xiao Le pursed his lips, looking disdainful.

"If I sell this jade bracelet," Wei Meihua pursed her lips lightly, "Uncle, you don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

"Really? Can I see it?"

Xiao Le's eyes sparkled immediately.

Not long after Wei Meihua returned to the room, she took out a blood jade bracelet, the luster was very good, the jade was pure, and it looked like a high-quality item.

Xiao Ma's eyes were fixed on the blood jade bracelet, "This is indeed a good thing."

"Really?"

Xiao Le asked.

"You forgot, your grandmother also gave me a jade pendant. When your elder brother was seriously ill, I sold it for 300 yuan! Your sister-in-law is..."

"When you meet someone who knows the goods, [-] yuan is the bottom price."

Wei Meihua took her words and said to Xiao Le, "Do you bet or not?"

"bet!"

"it is good!"

Wei Meihua gave him a thumbs up and said, "But I want to add another one. If you dare to steal it, or if my thing suddenly disappears, you will lose! And I will go to the police to arrest you. You are There is no such thing as luck!"

This reminded Xiao Le of the scene of sneaking into Wei Meihua's room to steal things. He immediately endured the pain and raised his hand, "I, Xiao Le, swear to God, I will do as you say, otherwise I will die a terrible death!"

Mother Xiao and Father Xiao looked at each other.

Wei Meihua took out a yellowed notebook from the room, wrote down the bet between the two of them with a pencil, and then signed her name.

This is the notebook and pen brought back by Brother Xiao.

"It's your turn."

Xiao Le's hand hurts, he gritted his teeth, raised his hand and pressed on his wound, blood came out, and then pressed a blood mark on the place where his name should be written.

"Four days later, my uncle will have to work harder." Wei Meihua handed the paper to Father Xiao with a smile, "Dad, keep it. Whenever my uncle loses, show it to him."

"Sister-in-law! I haven't lost yet! Let me tell you, I will definitely win!"

Xiao Le was dissatisfied.

So the bet was settled.

But as soon as the dishes were cleaned up, Wei Meihua saw Xiao Le lying on the bamboo chair pulling Yingying and complaining, "Do you think I was tricked by your mother?"

"Cough cough."

Wei Meihua coughed heavily, and Xiao Le was so frightened that he quickly patted Yingying's little head, "Oh, Yingying, you have a pretty haircut. Did your mother do it for you? Ouch, your mother is really amazing!"

This flattery made Wei Meihua raise her eyebrows. She walked up to Xiao Le, first glanced at the in-laws who were talking in the main room, and then lowered her eyes to Xiao Le, "If you dare to bet on this game, I don't care if you cheated on me earlier. It's about the room."

Xiao Le's face turned red.

He stood up and apologized softly, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry."

"I said, I don't care about this matter, but if you suddenly go back on your word, then you will lose."

After Wei Meihua finished speaking, she gave Yingying a few more instructions, and then went to work, and then Xiao's mother and Xiao's father also went out.

Before leaving, Xiao's mother looked at Xiao Le with some concern, "Don't rummage through the room."

Xiao Le: ...

"Uncle, it doesn't hurt."

In the afternoon, Xiao Le's shoulders hurt even more, and his waist was so sore that he couldn't stay on the bamboo chair, so he got up and stood here for a while, and leaned there for a while. The small face comforted.

"Uncle, it doesn't hurt," Xiao Le snorted softly, "I have to get well soon, and then compare the work points with your mother. I have ten work points a day, and three hundred work points a month... I don't hurt, I don't hurt."

No wonder it doesn't hurt.

Xiao Le couldn't even eat at night.

"Poor thing."

Xiao Ming, who came to see him, sighed.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Le didn't expect anyone to come to see him.

"Isn't it a day I haven't seen you?"

Xiao Ming thought that Xiao Le would be miserable, but he didn't expect it to be this miserable, but when his eyes fell on Xiao Le's apron, he still couldn't help laughing.

"Laugh," Xiao Le let him laugh openly, but the next second he looked at him gloomyly and said, "You can laugh, but if it spreads, don't blame me for punching you."

Just as he was talking, he heard footsteps coming towards his room. When he looked up, he saw Mo Zhiqing wearing glasses, holding a notebook in his hand, looking at Xiao Le wearing an apron in surprise.

Xiao Le: ...

He pulled the quilt beside him and covered his head.

Can't see me, can't see me...

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Ming was delighted, and was about to pull his quilt, when Mo Zhiqing said, "Sorry, I have something to say to Comrade Xiao Le."

"Oh, then you guys talk first, I'm going out," Xiao Ming got up and walked out the door.

Xiao Le heard Mo Zhiqing walking towards him.

"Be careful of stuffing yourself," Mo Zhiqing's laughing voice came from outside the quilt.

"Then don't laugh at me."

The little comrade's slightly shy voice came from under the quilt.

Mo Zhiqing looked at the legs hanging by the bed, raised his eyebrows slightly, "No."

It took about a minute for the quilt to be pulled down, but it was only covering his shoulders, with only one head exposed.

His face was flushed, and his eyes wandered, not daring to look at himself.

Mo Zhiqing looked at him fixedly.

Seeing that Xiao Le pulled the quilt up again, but the edge touched the wound on his shoulder, Xiao Le frowned in pain, and his little face was no longer so red.

"do not move."

Mo Zhiqing called him to stop.

In Xiao Le's suspicious eyes, he stepped forward, bent down and stretched out his slender and beautiful hands, and gently pulled the quilt out a little bit, then Mo Zhiqing withdrew his hand, straightened up and said, "This way you won't touch the wound. gone."

"... Mo Zhiqing came to see me?"

"That's right," Mo Zhiqing flipped through the notebook, "The construction of the granary has already started. You haven't been there for the past two days. The captain asked me to ask, will you help build the granary after your injury is healed?"

"Of course I'm going," Xiao Le nodded vigorously, "Do you want to remember my name?"

"Yes," Mo Zhiqing nodded, reached out to take down the pen in his breast pocket, and wrote Xiao Le's name on the notebook, "After the injury is healed, just go directly."

"Please let Mo Zhiqing go this far." Xiao Le sat up with difficulty, the quilt almost slipped off, he quickly grabbed the quilt with both hands like a little squirrel, "Has Mo Zhiqing eaten?"

"Eat," Mo Zhiqing nodded, "You have a good rest, I'm leaving first."

"Go slowly," Xiao Le didn't say polite words to keep him, and his single bed can't keep others, "Mom! Mo Zhiqing is leaving, you get him a torch!"

"I've done it!" Mother Xiao came over with a torch, looked at Mo Zhiqing with a smile and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Auntie, you're being polite," Mo Zhiqing said after leaving.

Xiao's mother smiled while closing the courtyard door, "This educated youth Mo is the most handsome educated youth."

"How to say?"

The door was open, Xiao Le raised his voice.

"You didn't see that, wherever Mo Zhiqing was standing, the girls in the village would just look there," Xiao's mother said, and Xiao's father was not happy.

"When I was young, I was very handsome."

Wei Meihua, who was holding Yingying and watching the stars in the yard, smiled when she heard this.

"Really," Father Xiao's voice raised a lot, "When your mother saw me back then, she wanted to marry me, and she finally got her wish."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Seeing him say this to his daughter-in-law, Xiao's mother blushed, "Obviously you asked a matchmaker to come to propose marriage."

"That's not for you to go down the steps." Father Xiao touched his dark and thin face, "I think back then, there were many girls looking at me in a daze."

"I believe this," Xiao Le said loudly, "Because my eldest brother and I are both very handsome, and it's because Dad has a good inheritance!"

"What a boy!" Father Xiao rejoiced.

Xiao's mother was not happy, "I'm ugly? When my mother was young, she was also a flower in my village!"

Yingying didn't know what they were talking about, but everyone was laughing, so she laughed too.

The laughter from the yard made Mo Zhiqing, who hadn't gone far outside the yard, smile slightly.

The night sky is full of stars, and the crooked moon hangs in the middle. The child under the moonlight stretches out his hand to point to the moon. When the adult finds out, he slaps the child's hand lightly and teaches, "You can't point to the moon, or you will sleep at night." At that time, Grandpa Moon will come down and cut off your ears."

At this time, Yingying was also frightened.

Because Xiao Le was hungry and ran out to eat again, it was Sachima given by Xiao's mother, and he couldn't eat it alone, so everyone got a share, but Xiao Le got two yuan more.

"Then, what should we do?"

Yingying hid in Wei Meihua's arms with a look of horror on her face.

"As long as Yingying doesn't point to the moon, nothing will happen."

"But Yingying pointed it out just now," Yingying twitched her mouth, tears were about to fall.

"Then you apologize," Xiao Le said hastily.

Yingying stopped her tears and raised her head to look at Wei Meihua with a crying voice, "Really?"

"Don't point at Grandpa Moon, and don't point at other people casually, and nothing will happen," Wei Meihua took the opportunity to teach the child.

"Yingying knows."

Yingying held up Sachima and took a big bite, then burst into tears.

Xiao Le was so scared that he quickly looked at Wei Meihua, "I was wrong!"

"No," Xiao's mother asked Xiao's father to bring the oil lamp, and asked Wei Meihua to lift Yingying's chin, and took a closer look at her small mouth, "Oh, I lost my teeth."

A small piece of tooth was gently pulled out by Mama Xiao, with a little bit of blood on it.

"Don't cry, don't cry, go throw your teeth with grandma, and the teeth will grow well and fast in the future," Xiao's mother took Yingying's little hand, and asked her to throw the fallen teeth into the door hinge, and then let her open, He closed the door.

"Okay, okay, it's okay."

Father Xiao bent down and wiped away the tears on Yingying's face.

Wei Meihua watched this scene quietly, and under the moonlight, she also smiled.

In fact, the in-laws are pretty good.

The first day of May.

Xiao Le was called up by Father Xiao, "Don't forget the bet."

The old father was heartbroken.

"I, I can take a day off."

Xiao Le couldn't even open his eyes, and was about to fall asleep while pulling the quilt in a daze.

Seeing this, Father Xiao squinted his eyes and said in a low voice, "If you take a day off, you will lose ten work points, and your sister-in-law will gain eight work points..."

"Get up," Xiao Le was full of energy immediately. The wound on his shoulder had already healed, and now it was a little itchy because his skin was growing, his waist was no longer sore, and his legs were no longer hurting.

There is nothing wrong with the back.

It's a happy little comrade again.

When eating, seeing Wei Meihua who was sitting across from him full of energy, Xiao Le suddenly felt that he was not energetic enough, so he gave him two slaps, which scared everyone at the table to look over.

"Why are you looking at me? I'll pat the mosquitoes," Xiao Le rubbed his face.

Xiao Le followed Papa Xiao to work in the granary. On the way, Papa Xiao reminded Xiao Le, "Don't be like that day, working stupidly and desperately. You are different from us. You just started doing physical strength. Live, you have to take your time, you know?"

Seeing Xiao Leying, he nodded casually.

Father Xiao said again, "If you get injured like that day again, then you have to rest for a few more days. Do you think how much less you will lose to your sister-in-law?"

"Remember, I remember!" Xiao Le's face suddenly became serious.

After seeing him listen to his own words, Father Xiao became more and more happy, "You don't need ten work points every day, eight work points are also fine, just like your sister-in-law, no one has ever won against anyone."

"Then I'm too weak," Xiao Le said unwillingly, "My sister-in-law has eight work points, then I have nine work points, and I can't be lower than her."

"It's okay, it's okay, anyway, you take it easy, after you get familiar with it, you can stabilize ten work points, you know?"

"Understood, Dad, you are so long-winded, why did Mom fall in love with you back then?"

"Shut up you!"

The old father, who finally cheered up, suddenly became unhappy.

Mo Zhiqing went earlier than them, and when he saw Xiao Le and his son, he ticked off their names.

He temporarily helped record the travel situation of the staff who built the granary.

Xiao Le saw him at a glance, trotted up to him, raised his head and smiled, "Mo Zhiqing, it's so early."

"I'm used to getting up early," said Mo Zhiqing, who was a head taller than him, and really had to look down at him.

"Mo Zhiqing, how much are your glasses?"

"Do you like it?"

Mo Zhiqing asked.

"Can I wear it?"

Xiao Le also asked casually, he is not short-sighted.

"Yes," Mo Zhiqing nodded, "but you are not suitable for me."

While talking, the leader of their group called everyone to start working.

Xiao Ming moved closer to Xiao Le again, "Together?"

Xiao Le twisted his neck, "You are working too hard, my dad told me to take it easy, and work harder after I get familiar with it."

When he heard the words that he was working too hard, Mo Zhiqing, who was helping to carry the stone slab, looked at him sideways.

"Then you can't do it," Xiao Ming grinned, "But I was similar to you when I first started working, forget it, I won't compare with you today, let's take it easy."

"I'm not taking your time with you," Xiao Le rolled his eyes, "I want to partner with Mo Zhiqing."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Mo Zhiqing who happened to be empty-handed, "Mo Zhiqing, let's carry the stone slab?"

"it is good."

Mo Zhiqing nodded.

So Xiao Le abandoned Xiao Ming, and went happily with Mo Zhiqing to carry the stone slabs to build the wall.

"You are really strong," Xiao Le looked at Mo Zhiqing in surprise.

"You're not bad either," Mo Zhiqing glanced at Xiao Le, and suddenly asked, "Am I doing it hard?"

"what?"

"If you think it's too fierce, we can take it slowly."