Farmer's little scholar

Lin Xu got a cup of hot tea and knocked on the door of Cui's room, shouting,

Auntie.Seeing that Cui Shi didn't let him go out, he opened the door and went in.

"Aniang, drink tea." Lin Xu obediently brought the tea to Cui who was sitting at the table.He didn't put the tea on the table, he just stretched out his arms and passed the tea to Cui Shi.

Seeing this, Cui took it over. After all, it was that brat who made her angry, not the fair and well-behaved little Axu in front of her.and take no anger against him.

"Aniang, do you think the temperature of the tea is okay?"

"Well, just right." Cui wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Then I will use this temperature to refill tea for Auntie from now on." Lin Xu said with a happy smile.When he smiles, he has a small canine tooth, and there is a small dimple looming on the side.But it's not obvious.

Looking at the well-behaved Lin Xu, Cui only hated why she didn't have such a well-behaved son or daughter back then.It's better than being pissed off by that brat outside.

"Hey, go get busy. I want to wait by myself." Cui's mood was still not very high.

"Okay, Auntie, then call me if you have something to do." Seeing Cui Shi nodding but unwilling to speak, Lin Xu could only sigh.The son of a scholar who was raised said that he would not take the imperial examination if he did not take the imperial examination. He would not bear it if it were him.

After gently closing the door, Lin Xu trotted over to look for Mo Qiyu, with the needle in his hand that Cui asked for, but it was a pity that Cui gave it to him without asking what it was used for.

If you ask him, he can continue to talk, but for now, let's go over and help Brother Yu break it.

"Brother Yu."

"Walk slowly." Listening to the sound of him trotting, Mo Qiyu continued to wash the meat in his hands without looking back.

Lin Xu stuck out his tongue a little, and said as he walked, "Brother Yu, I'll help you pop the blisters on your hands with a needle."

"It's already broken." Mo Qiyu didn't care too much, he just wanted to make boiled pork slices directly?

"Ah?" Lin Xu hastily stepped forward to hold Mo Qiyu's hand, and saw that several small bubbles had burst.Immediately, he said with some distress: "How can you let him break?"

"He broke it himself, I didn't let me do it." Mo Qiyu pulled out his hand, intending to continue to reach into the basin to clean the pork.

Lin Xu hurriedly stopped him, the needle in his hand almost pierced Mo Qiyu's hand, Mo Qiyu retreated to avoid it.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Yu." Lin Xu explained anxiously.

"It's okay." Seeing Lin Xu's flustered face, Mo Qiyu wanted to reach out to touch his hair, but the moment he stretched out, he saw his hand was full of lard, and then retracted.

Lin Xu lowered his head and did not speak, like a grass that has been sun-dried in summer.

Seeing this, Mo Qiyu said, "Go and put the needle away, I'll wash my hands with saponins. I'll teach you how to make boiled pork slices when you come over later."

Without waiting for Lin Xu's response, Mo Qiyu walked sideways out of the kitchen door.

Looking at Mo Qiyu's thin figure, Lin Xu secretly blamed himself.He was obviously a good worker at home, but he almost ran into such a disaster before he started to show it in front of Mo Qiyu.If they were in other farms, they would definitely be scolded.

But Lin Xu didn't worry about it, because he knew it was wrong, so he changed it.You can't just stand here and wait for comfort, right?Not to say that no one is comforting, but as long as there is such comfort, it does not appear to be hypocritical.Besides, what is comfort?Comfort yourself for doing something wrong?

Lin Xu injected the needle hastily, and then ran back, remembering that Mo Qiyu said to walk slowly.So not far from Mo Qiyu, he walked over slowly.

Looking at the well-behaved and sensible Lin Xu, Mo Qiyu was quite satisfied.After all, it saves a lot of trouble if you don't cry or make trouble.

But if you don't cry or make trouble, it may mean that you don't love anymore, or you haven't loved.It's just that Mo Qiyu doesn't care what Lin Xu thinks, anyway, he thinks that he won't like others, and it's not suitable for him to like others.

Two people, one teaching and the other doing it, have cooperated very tacitly.Not long after, the boiled pork slices and a plate of fried pork with cabbage were ready.It's delicious with rice.

Looking at the greasy dishes in front of him, Lin Xu still felt that he should not let Mo Qiyu cook or teach him to cook in the future.In his opinion, it is too wasteful. Which farmer cooks like this?Mo Qiyu asked him to continue to work hard, but he didn't dare not to do so, for fear of offending Mo Qiyu and being afraid of Mo Qiyu's own hands, so he did as he did, but he was a little reluctant (false).

How could Mo Qiyu not see it?Looking at Cui Shi and Lin Xu's thin bodies, he could only force them to eat more food that they thought was good.

It seems that if you want to raise Cui and Lin Xu well, you must not only let them eat well, but also make them stop being picky. This requires enough money to support them.

Still have to work hard!

After the food was served, Mo Qiyu winked at Lin Xu.Lin Xu immediately understood and went to invite Mrs. Cui.

When Cui looked at the food on the table, her complexion darkened again.Fortunately, Lin Xu was always paying attention to Mrs. Cui, and immediately understood the reason, and said, "Aniang, you don't know that there is a whole bowl of fat that Brother Yu brought back after it has been mellowed into oil."

Mo Qiyu: ... How about half a bowl?

Mo Qiyu slightly bent his index finger and pressed his forehead, saying that the fat meat was thrown on purpose to provoke you to talk, didn't you really want to throw it away, otherwise why would you buy it?Add some weight to the long haul?

After Cui moved his chopsticks, everyone started to eat.Although the atmosphere is not very good, the food is delicious.Lin Xu felt that this was a feast that could only be eaten during the Chinese New Year.

What he ate was heartless.Mo Qiyu thought for a while, after all, they were going to live together for the rest of their lives, and this time it was indeed his fault.So he took the initiative to pick up a piece of meat and put it in Cui's bowl.

Cui Shi paused, and directly stuffed the meat back.

Mo Qiyu: ...When it came to my mouth, I swallowed it back more or less.

He picked up vegetables again and gave them to Lin Xu. This time he handed them over and said, "You also eat a piece of meat to grow your body." He couldn't help but said, "Don't keep eating vegetables, as if we don't give you meat of."

Now Cui noticed that Lin Xu had indeed been eating all the time, and the chopsticks hadn't caught any meat.I couldn't help but feel distressed and said: "Xiao Xu, this is your home. You can eat whatever meat you want on this table. Don't be like this again, remember?"

"Remember." Lin Xu swallowed what was in his mouth, and nodded obediently.

In fact, the dishes are also delicious, especially the dishes with so much oil.It's much more delicious than home-made meals lacking in salt and oil.

But he knew that Cui Shi really cared about him, so he was very obedient and agreed.

Then Mrs. Cui asked about Lin Xu's daily life, and what he ate for a meal was not considered deserted.

There are usually two meals in the farmhouse, so this meal is actually a bit early.So seeing that it was still early, Cui Shi and Lin Xu continued to go to the fields, leaving Mo Qiyu alone to look after the house.

Mo Qiyu also planned to continue to go to the field, but after Cui heard that Lin Xu seemed to have no intention of talking about the injury on Mo Qiyu's hand, she firmly asked him to stay at home, and said: When will you figure it out and continue studying? , when will you go out again. ?