Dressed as the uncle of farming culture

Xiao Le nodded, drinking from a glass of water while watching Teacher Mo eat.

His movements are not fast, a handsome man is handsome even when eating, Xiao Le stared at Teacher Mo's face.

It's not that Teacher Mo didn't feel it, but he didn't dare to look over it. He even slowed down his eating speed.

Seeing this, Xiao Le smiled, and started looking for topics, "Is there a university for adults like that in our county?"

The original owner didn't want to study after graduating from junior high school. In the future society without culture, he will suffer a lot. Xiao Le can't let himself fall behind.

"Yes," Teacher Mo looked up, "Do you want to read?"

"I was ignorant when I was young," Xiao Le said with a smile holding his water glass, "I regret it now, I should study more, I want to try."

Teacher Mo nodded, and he coughed, "If you don't mind, I can help you with tutoring."

"really?"

Xiao Le was pleasantly surprised, "Will that bother you too much?"

"No," Teacher Mo said with a smile, "I only have two evening self-study nights a week, on Tuesday and Friday respectively. Except for these two days, you can come to me anytime."

"Then I'll come at night. I've almost forgotten what I learned before. What books do I need to buy?"

"If you don't worry, I'll find the book."

Xiao Le was naturally relieved, so he became Teacher Mo's "student." Except on Tuesday and Friday nights, he came to the school to find Teacher Mo to make up lessons.

Teacher Mo is a very good teacher, very patient, and can always teach Xiao Le to understand in the simplest way.

The relationship between the two has also become closer, no, the two of them also met to go hiking in the next town on the weekend.

They went there after Xiao Le got off work at 07:30 in the afternoon.

Teacher Mo rode his wild motorcycle and took Xiao Le to the foot of the mountain. Each of them carried a bag of things and walked slowly up the mountain.

It was a little dark in the mountains, but they all wore flashlights above their heads and talked along the way, so there was no sense of darkness.

After two and a half hours, they climbed to the top of the mountain, "Drink some water."

Teacher Mo took out water from the bag and handed it over.

After thanking Xiao Le, he took the hand, raised his head and drank more than half before stopping.

"It's been a long time since I exercised like this."

Xiao Le enjoyed the coolness brought by the night wind blowing on the Buddha's face.

"Me too," Teacher Mo nodded. This location is just right to see the town below the mountain. Although it is a small town, it has a lot of people. It is better developed than other towns in the county. With little lights, it is also a small sight from a distance.

"Then you have to exercise regularly," Xiao Le immediately said, "At least I still go around the kitchen. You are in school every day, and the amount of exercise is not up to standard, which is not good for your health."

"Okay," Teacher Mo nodded, and looked sideways at Xiao Le, whose hair was slightly wet, "Then you must remember to ask me out to play."

"That's for sure," Xiao Le put down the water, took out two clean handkerchiefs from his bag, and handed one of them to Teacher Mo, "Speaking of which, I've grown up so much that I don't even have a single friend."

"Aren't I?"

Teacher Mo squeezed the handkerchief tightly and asked softly.

Xiao Le wiped the sweat off his face and looked at the other party with a smile, "Of course you are, otherwise I will come out to climb the mountain with you?"

Teacher Mo was very happy to get this answer.

When he smiled, Xiao Le stared at him.

"what happened?"

Teacher Mo looked over in confusion.

"Ms. Mo looks so pretty when she smiles," Xiao Le praised.

"is it?"

Teacher Mo, who was praised, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Well," Xiao Le nodded vigorously, "I don't lie."

Teacher Mo smiled even deeper.

After resting for a while, the two began to set up the tent. Xiao Le naturally did not have a tent, so at his suggestion, the two lived in a tent.

When Mr. Mo was setting up the tent, Xiao Le took out the dried salt-fried fish and some fruits that he made earlier, and put them on the climbing cloth next to him.

"Come on, have something to eat."

When Teacher Mo finished his work, Xiao Le waved to him.

The two sat on the ground, with stars above their heads, and a small town with lights as far as the eye could see.

There are also insects and birds singing in the woods. It would be better if there were fewer mosquitoes.

Xiao Le chewed the crunchy and fragrant fish, watching Teacher Mo who was afraid of beating mosquitoes, and occasionally acted as a commander, "Over there!"

Teacher Mo turned in the direction he said, and wiped out one of them quickly and accurately.

After eating and drinking, the two got into the tent, only their heads were exposed, Xiao Le put his chin on his arms and looked up at the sky.

"It's a pity that it's almost autumn now, otherwise we can go camping in other places a few times."

The warm body was right next to him, and Teacher Mo didn't dare to move. Hearing this, he looked sideways at him and said, "We can go barbecue in autumn."

"That's right," Xiao Le nodded, and turned his head, the distance between their faces shortened instantly, "I'll make it for you."

"it is good."

Teacher Mo nodded. He didn't dare to look at Xiao Le any more, so he stretched out his hand and patted the air randomly, "There seems to be mosquitoes, let's go to bed."

At this time Xiao Le was also a little sleepy, "Okay."

He quickly shrank his head in, then turned over under the surprised eyes of Teacher Mo, covered the small quilt and closed his eyes, "Good night, Teacher Mo."

Teacher Mo: "...good night."

He slowly closed the curtain and lay down next to Xiao Le. After a while, Teacher Mo turned his head and wanted to ask if you fell asleep?As a result, Xiao Le's small snoring sound was heard the next moment.

Teacher Mo couldn't help laughing. He lay on his side carefully, propped his head with one hand, and smiled slowly looking at Xiao Le who was sleeping very soundly.

I don't know how long I watched it before Teacher Mo fell asleep.

Before dawn the next day, the two got up.

They quickly packed up and went down the mountain. The wind in the morning was colder than the wind in the evening. Xiao Le yawned and pressed his forehead against Teacher Mo's back, "Mr. Mo, lend me your back for a while."

Teacher Mo, who was riding a bicycle, blushed, "Okay."

Xiao Wu went back to the restaurant after buying the vegetables. Zhang San and the boss arrived at around nine o'clock, so they ordered more noodles. Teacher Mo and Xiao Le came back just after eating.

"Oh, Teacher Mo, Xiao Le, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Xiao Wu! Next!"

called the boss from the kitchen.

"Excellent!" Xiao Wu replied.

Teacher Mo has no class on Monday morning, but there is a flag-raising ceremony today, so he has to go and watch, "I still have something to do in school, come to eat another day, thank you."

After finishing speaking, he waved to Xiao Le and the others, and rode his bicycle to school.

Zhang San looked at Xiao Le's messy hair, and couldn't help but said, "You are also a man, look at your messy appearance, and look at Mr. Mo's handsome appearance, one man is not as good as another."

Grabbing the dull hair on his head, Xiao Le clicked his tongue, "My hair is not obedient."

When he woke up in the morning, he saw Teacher Mo looking at him from time to time, with smiles in his eyes. He didn't pay attention at first, but he didn't know what the problem was until he got on the motorcycle at the foot of the mountain and saw himself in the mirror.

After being watched all the way, Xiao Le simply gave up his image, and followed Teacher Mo back to the restaurant in such a mess.

"Go to the back and comb your hair," the boss laughed uncontrollably. There is a small room in the back, where Zhang San occasionally sleeps in the shop, where there are toiletries, small mirrors and so on.

Xiao Le smiled embarrassedly and went to the hut.

A new day has begun.

"Uncle, is there anything you want to eat?"

The boss scratched his head, "I had a dream last night, and dreamed that my mother made me a pot of braised pork. Before I started eating, I was woken up by Lao Zhang knocking on the door."

Last night, the boss and Zhang San had a drink in the shop, and they went back very late, and Zhang San stayed at the boss's house.

"Then I'll make braised pork with beans and beans."

Xiao Le was full of energy, picked up the menu, found the column of braised pork, and chose one of the pages.

"Just right, I bought a lot of beans back."

Xiao Wu pointed to the basket, which contained a large bag of beans.

"Let me try."

After Xiao Le prepared the dishes, he began to prepare new dishes.

To make twice-cooked pork, pork belly is definitely the best.

Every time Xiao Wu buys meat, he likes to buy back tenderloin and pork belly, because the boss loves to eat from these two places, and the competition is quite big now, so the more realistic the ingredients, the better.

After the pork belly was finished with the fur, it was cut into small squares. Xiao Le carefully scratched the approximate location, while Zhang San and Xiao Wu watched from the side.

Even Xiao Le was a little nervous.

"Just treat us as two pillars," Zhang San said.

"Yes," Xiao Wu nodded.

The corner of Xiao Le's mouth twitched, and he put the cut pork belly in boiling water to blanch, and then processed the beans and broke them into small pieces.

"Where's the rock candy?"

Xiao Le looked around.

"Oh, it's used up, I'll go buy it," Zhang Sanyi patted his head, he used it up when he was making sweet and sour pork yesterday.

"Slow down," Xiao Le greeted, took out the pork belly, washed it with clean water, and put it in a basket to drain.

While waiting for the rock sugar, prepare the big ingredients.

"Here we come," Zhang San trotted back, and even opened a small hole in the rock sugar bag for Xiao Le to use easily.

Heat the oil in a pan. The rock sugar should not be used on too high a fire. It must be heated on a low heat. The rock sugar that comes out of the high fire has a bit of a bitter taste, which will affect the taste.

After stir frying until it melted, a faint sweet smell wafted in the air, and Xiao Wu took the opportunity to take a breath.

Seeing this, Zhang San poured out a piece of rock candy and stuffed it directly into his mouth, "Children eat candy, the more they eat, the higher they get."

Xiao Wu was startled, but after feeling the taste in his mouth, he smiled again, causing Zhang San to poke his head.

After the sugar in the pot turned caramel, Xiao Le poured the drained pork belly into it.

"Got to turn faster."

Zhang San said from the side, "This way the color is even and even."

"Okay," Xiao Le speeded up, and soon the pork belly was colored, and he seemed to have a bit of appetite.

After adding the aniseed ingredients, Xiao Le's subordinates kept on stirring and frying until the smell of the aniseed ingredients came out, then Xiao Le poured in boiling water, and the fire turned from medium to high.

"Stew for an hour," Xiao Le said while looking at the time on the menu, and then looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was now 10:30.

"11:30 would be fine."

Xiao Le said to the waiting boss.

"I've already cooked our meals." The boss smiled and rubbed his belly. "You obviously just ate a few taels of noodles, why are you a little hungry now?"

"That's because your mouth is lonely," Uncle Zhang said loudly.

"Very likely," the boss laughed, "I want to eat because I'm lonely."

"Hey, I read it wrong. There will be beans stewed later." Xiao Le came out to take a look, and found that there was still a section behind, and said to the boss with some embarrassment, "It has to be postponed."

"It's okay, it's okay," the boss patted his stomach, "There are goods in it, so I won't be hungry for a while hahahaha."

Zhang San rolled his eyes upon hearing this.

An hour later, Xiao Le poured the beans into it and stir-fried. There was no need to add water at all, and the soup inside was enough to make the beans stew well.

After the fire collected the juice, Xiao Le put it into the big plate that Xiao Wu handed over, and it was full, while Zhang San and the boss were already waiting there with a bowl of rice.

Fortunately, there are not many customers now, otherwise the braised pork is ready and there is no time to eat it.

"Soft, glutinous and sweet, the meat is delicious, delicious!"

Zhang San nodded repeatedly.

"This braised pork with skin is delicious," the boss also nodded, "it plays very well."

Xiao Le packed some in two lunch boxes and asked Xiao Wu to send them to school. The dishes were all ready. Xiao Wu came back after going out for ten minutes without any delay.

After Xiao Wu handed over the lunch boxes to Xiao Ting and Teacher Mo respectively, he hurried back to eat his portion of the meal.

The restaurant also started to get busy, and there was an endless stream of customers. Xiao Le felt that his arms were much stronger because of cooking.

Teacher Mo opened the food box, looked at the excellent braised pork inside, and smiled.