C13

Hearing Ma Dong's words, Ma Ping spat out a mouthful of rice grains. Qin Xiaoling was angered to the point that she raised her chopsticks and knocked it against his forehead. "You're so old, yet you're spitting rice!"

Ma Ping used his hand to block the chopsticks as he said, "Stop hitting, did you hear what Dong Zi just said? He also got a job as the country head's secretary! Then there would probably be no one in this world who would study! Most university students would not even look at him, not to mention that he is still a semi-literate student. If he comes out, don't even mention him, he might even come looking for trouble if he laughs at his big teeth. "

When Ma Dong heard this, he was quite angry. "Godfather, you look down on me. Just wait and see. When I become famous in the future, I'll bring the godmother away to enjoy my fortune. I'll let you hide at home and covet your food!"

"Look at you, you stinking brat. Did godfather say you didn't even hit it?" Ma Ping continued to laugh, "However, we will have to wait for your future. I'm afraid that we will have long been buried here."

"Don't look down on children!" Qin Xiaoling said, "What's wrong with our Dong Zi? If he had looks and looks, he would have brains. How could he have no future?"

"What mother says is right. From now on, I will show you respect!" Ma Dong looked at Ma Ping with a vengeful gaze.

Ma Ping didn't care at all. His mouth was still crooked as he laughed and drank his porridge while biting into the pickle.

Ma Dong grunted and put down his bowl of rice before walking out. He then said, "Tonight, I'm going to do something big!"

After leaving the house, Ma Dong went straight to Zhang Cui Cui's house.

The door to Zhang Cui Cui's house was not opened, but it was not closed, there was a crack. Ma Dong moved closer and put his mouth under the door. imitating the way he had been during the day, he softly shouted, "Use your hair to change the needles to a magenta green …"

After calling out twice, the door to the house opened with a creak. Ma Dong slipped inside and whispered, "Cousin, why haven't you made any movements yet? You didn't plan to go to the orchard tonight?"

Zhang Cui Li laughed twice, then turned around and said: "I know if you have any use for it ah, otherwise, wouldn't it be tiring to go there for nothing?"

"Cousin, you really are some sort of divine calculation." Ma Dong said with a smile.

"Ai, like I said, you damned thing isn't real." Zhang Cui Li seemed to be very disappointed, "You want me to help you get your name straight even like this?"

Ma Dong didn't say much and just acted like a pervert, because he didn't want to have anything to do with Zhang Cui Cui, "Cousin, I came here to discuss conditions with you."

"What do you want to talk about?"

"About your life."

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Zhang Cui was a little impatient, "Are you trying to trick me?"

"Absolutely not." Ma Dong said, "Did you know that Zhao Daghe is a sick man?"

"Is Zhao Da He sick?" Zhang Cui was shocked, "What disease?"

"Nutty!" "He teaches in the countryside and has dealings with the women in the barbershop on the streets. As a result, he suffers from a dirty illness."

"Ah, really?!" Zhang Cui recognized the truth, "Who told you that?"

"I heard it myself." Ma Dong said, "Previously, when I went to borrow the fishing nets, I heard the couple quarrelling in the house. Zhao Da He took the initiative to admit his mistake, but Yang Hui Ying refused to forgive him and said that he would never be touched."

"It can't be." Zhang Cui Cui said, "That Zhao Da He is still discussing about the fine for the second child from our building. If Yang Hui Ying doesn't touch him, how can he have two children?"

"Ah, so what if you're sick? Once you're cured, won't you be able to have a baby?" Ma Dong said, "However, something like a dirty disease is very difficult to cure completely. If you bring it along with you and spread it around, then your entire life will be over."

"Hey, Dong Zi, why are you telling me all this?" Only then did Zhang Cui realize that she seemed to have admitted it.

"Enough, Cousin, stop pretending. I have clearly seen the matter between you and Zhao Da He at noon from your haystack." Ma Dong replied, "Luckily, the Village Chief was able to return home in time. Otherwise, you would have definitely gotten infected. That's because Zhao Daghe hasn't been cured yet."

"Eh, you damn thing, you actually dare to peek!" Zhang Cui held onto Ma Dong's ear and asked, "Then let me ask you, why didn't you come out and stop them?"

"I... "Didn't I say it earlier? The Village Head returned in time, otherwise, I would have shouted to scare you." Ma Dong said, "Cousin, please don't repay this kindness with enmity. When I told you such a heaven-shaking piece of news, why did you pull my ear?"

"Ling, you said this was done." Zhang Cui Yu let go of her hands, "Everyone says that no one is perfect, it's true."

"Cousin, I'm not done yet." Ma Dong said softly, "Look, it's about helping me get my name straight. Don't you think about it?"

"Consider my ass!" Zhang Cui said, "You can't do it, and you lied to me!"

"But I've helped you a lot." Ma Dong said, "Why do you have to help me?"

"Alright, alright." Zhang Cui said, "In the future if I don't say that you can't do it, when others say it, I will break off, okay?"

"Alright, more or less, it can be used as a starting point." Ma Dong said, "Cousin, I'll be leaving now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the courtyard door was suddenly slammed loudly, causing Zhang Cui Cui and Ma Dong to shudder in fear.

"Which blind person is knocking on the door blindly?" Zhang Cui Cui was not a vague woman, and immediately shouted.

"You can still find your way home with no eyes. Quickly open the door!" It was the voice of the Tower of Brilliance.

Zhang Cui was stunned for a moment, then whispered to Ma Dong, "Hide behind the grindstone for now."

Ma Dong nodded and ran over to crouch down.

"Hurry up and open the door, what are you waiting for!" shouted the Tower of Brilliance.

"So what if you are a male donkey? How dare you call out? I'm taking a bath!" Zhang Cui Cui's tone was hard.

The Brilliant Tower was rendered speechless.

Zhang Cui walked into the kitchen, and with a clank, she unlatched the door, "What are you holding back tonight, don't you think you drank too much?"

"What? You don't know shit. It's not over yet. Fan Dawei's bottles aren't enough. I'll bring two more when I get back." After entering the house, he walked straight into the room, picked up two bottles of wine and left.

Ma Dong followed closely behind him and came out. "Hey, you scared me to death. Hurry up and run."

"What are you running for? The Hall of Excellence will be safe once we leave. I'll just be a dead dog when I return." Zhang Cui pulled Ma Dong back, "Here, help Aunty rub some dust."

Ma Dong was startled, but quickly calmed down and followed the order.

Half an hour later, Zhang Cui Cui had finished showering. Both of Ma Dong's arms were tired, so he didn't rest for even a minute. He quickly left. If he was late, he wouldn't be able to hold himself back, because when he helped Zhang Cui Cui grind the dust, the ground was already overturned. If it wasn't for the cover in the dark, she would have already seen it.

He left Zhang Cui Cui's house and returned to the southern orchard in the village.

It was very quiet outside the village, and the sound of the insects was especially loud in the night wind. Occasionally, one or two people who caught eels would carry a bright and bright lantern. When the beam of light hit the village entrance, the sound of dogs could be heard.

The countryside was just like this. Summer nights were not always hot and unbearable, and sometimes they were also very refreshing.

Ma Dong was in a great mood. He felt that deceiving Zhang Cui and protecting Yang Hui Ying was an extremely great matter!

While walking, he spread his arms wide, allowing the cool breeze to blow through his armpits. Ma Dong even imitated the village trumpet and sang, "Beautiful as a painting in the Embroidery Rivers and Mountains. Building a fine steed across the motherland, I would be honored as an oil worker and walk the world with an aluminum helmet on my head …"

The more Ma Dong sang, the louder his voice became and the more energetic he became. In a moment of excitement, he opened his mouth and began to play another tune. "Tightly beat the drums until you hit the slow gong, stop the drums and listen to the singing." All sorts of gossip and singing, heard me sing eighteen touch. "I touched the silk on my sister's face and flew away for a long time …"

"Good boy, why didn't you stay in the orchard at night and come out to sing" Eighteen Touch "and see if I would beat your ass up!"

When Ma Dong heard this, he trembled in fear. "Godfather, it's pitch black tonight. Why did you go out of the village to stroll around?"

"It's not that your mother isn't at ease, but she told me to go to the orchard and take a look. In the end, she didn't even see a shadow. I didn't expect that you would actually come out and sing 'Eighteen Touch'!" Ma Ping tried his best to appear angry, but he was clearly amused by Ma Dong. In the end, he couldn't hold back his laughter as he said, "Little bastard, if I find out that you're like this in the future, I'll definitely find that shoemaker to sew your mouth shut." "If you have no energy, come with me to dig peanuts in the field tomorrow!"

"Sure, damn dad, I'm fine. I'll go back to work tomorrow. Hurry back to sleep." Ma Dong giggled.

When Ma Ping returned home, he told Qin Xiaoling about it and how it looked like he was listening to Dong Zi sing "Eighteen Feelings." He said that the boy was truly in love and wanted to get him out of the house to work as soon as he was done with the farm work. Otherwise, it was really possible for him to stay home and cause trouble.

After saying this, Ma Ping climbed onto the bed and started to touch Qin Xiaoling's body.

"You want me to do you harm?" Qin Xiaoling took away the horse's hand. "If you touch me, I'll knock your head if you can't take it anymore!"

When Ma Ping heard this, he did not dare to move. He ruthlessly said, "One day, I will personally catch some dried eels and make some primers for the wine. I'll drink two cups every night. I'll see if you dare to be against me!"

Qin Xiaoling seemed used to this. After a while, she squeezed out a few words. "Little brat, hurry up and go to sleep."

Ma Ping didn't answer and just turned around to go to sleep.

The next morning, as soon as dawn broke, Ma Ping rolled to his feet and took his pick and rake to the peanut field on the southwest ridge of the village. The land here was relatively dry, and most of the villagers had planted peanuts to withstand the drought. There were also many villages with sweet potatoes, corn and a little sorghum.

Ma Ping came to his home's peanut and put down his pickaxe and rake. Looking at the yellow spots on the peanut leaves, he couldn't help but complain, "Damn it, I can't take it anymore without two bottles of pesticides. Looks like we're going to fail again this year."

Complaining was complaining, but it was not easy to work. At breakfast time, Ma Ping had already dug a piece, and the white peanut fruit was piled up under the tree, which was very pleasing to the eyes.

Ma Dong didn't forget what Ma Ping said to him last night. He got up early in the morning and returned to the village to eat breakfast before heading off to work in the fields. This made Ma Ping and Qin Xiaoling very satisfied. Although his head was slippery with oil, he was not a lazy guy. He would always have work to do in the field.

When Ma came back, the family ate breakfast and set off for the peanut fields in the Southwest Ridge.