C4

Ma Dong's voice was very loud. After finishing his sentence, he realized that someone else might be listening in on him. He hurriedly withdrew his neck and looked around. Luckily, there was no one around him, so he entered the Fruit Tree Shop.

After digging for a short while, Ma Dong started to sweat. He frowned as he wiped the sweat off his forehead, sighed, and started digging again.

After resting for three whole days, Ma Dong couldn't hold on any longer. He threw the shovel onto the ground and sat down on the ground. "Damn it! I'm so tired!" He fished in his pocket for a cigarette. There was smoke, but there was no fire, and he kicked at the ground. Unfortunately, he kicked a rock, causing him to grimace in pain.

Ma Dong felt a bit of pain, but this kick was inspired as well. He looked at the stone and his eyes lit up. He picked it up and aimed it at the shoulder of the shovel, then viciously swung it down.

Ma Dong tossed the stone aside and chuckled. "Ma Dong, oh Ma Dong, this spade is broken. Why are you still digging a fart drain?!" With that said, he walked back to his house with the shovel in one hand and the handle in the other.

Walking to the entrance of the bamboo fence, Big Yellow, who was lying on the ground, stood up. He stretched his body and then looked at his owner while shaking his head and wagging his tail.

Ma Dong took out the pastries that Qin Xiaoling had given him that morning. He tore off a piece and threw it to Big Yellow. "Tiger, you must consider it your fortune to follow me. Whatever I eat, you eat."

Big Yellow was really hungry. He swallowed half of the cake in one gulp and then looked at Ma Dong eagerly.

Ma Dong looked at the dog and then at the biscuit. He tossed the biscuit over to the dog before entering the house. Lying down on the mat, he comfortably stretched his limbs and picked up the "Zhouyi Sutra" on the bedside and started reading. Without even looking at it, he threw the book to the side and took out a book full of ellipses from under the table. He had bought the book at the stalls when he went to the village to market, and the stalls owner had strongly recommended it as a good book. As a result, he bought it. He read a few pages on the way and couldn't get rid of it. It was only from then on that he had truly fallen for women. Now that the book was badly read, he thought about going to the country market one day and buying another.

While he was enjoying the scene, Big Yellow suddenly let out a ferocious bark. When Ma Dong heard this, he knew that someone was here. He quickly got up to take a look and discovered that it was the Mountain Child.

"Dong Zi! Dong Zi!" From far away, Shan Wazi screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Alright, alright, I heard it." Ma Dong looked at Shan Zi, who was sweating profusely, through the bamboo fence door. "Why are you shouting so loudly when you're on a mission?"

"I'm not shouting but you're not coming out. Your Huang is so mean to me." Yamada wiped his sweat, his little face flushed red.

"Bring your family's Ah Hua, and let him play with Ah Huang. He will definitely not be fierce towards you." Ma Dong had an evil smile on his face.

"Then I'll bring Ah Hua next time." Shan Wazi smiled foolishly, "Uncle Ping Ping said in the morning that I could come and eat some fruits whenever I want, but now that I'm here!"

"You want to eat fruits? That's not much. It's still the same in the garden. It's up to you. Oh right, there's also watermelon. Where's Sweetie." Ma Dong felt a little fed up with all this stuff, so he was still interested in seeing Shan Youzi and didn't hesitate at all.

"Alright, then I'll go!" Yamaguchi turned and ran into the orchard.

Although Shan Wazi had a weak heart, he still possessed quite a bit of brute force. Ma Dong rolled his eyes and called out to him. "Shan Wazi, do you want to eat fruits every day?"

"Yes!" Yamada stopped and said happily.

"Isn't that too easy to deal with." Ma Dong pointed at the shovel's head and handle. "Put the shovel in there and dig a drain with me. Once you've dug well, I'll let you come eat every day."

When ShanWakiko heard that she could eat it every day, she agreed.

Ma Dong brought Shan Tuozi into the orchard and first plucked two big red apples for him to eat. Then he let him dig a drain while he found a tree to lie down under and leisurely crossed his legs.

Toward noon, a deep, straight gutter had been dug, and Yamada was tired and sweaty. Afraid that he would go home and tell Yang Hui Ying, Ma Dong picked a cantaloupe and gave it to Shan Waizi, saying, "Shanzi, you can't tell anyone else about this, including your mother. They'll tell my godfather that if he knows about this, he definitely won't let you come, and you won't be able to eat the fruit!"

"I'm not talking about it, what's the point of talking about it?" Shan Youzi chewed on the cantaloupe in great satisfaction.

"Then will you still come tomorrow? "Dig into a drain, and there will be fruits waiting for you!" Ma Dong smiled complacently.

"Come, of course, if you don't come with good food, wouldn't that be stupid!" Shan Wazi rolled his eyes.

Ma Dong couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Alright, alright. It's settled then. You should go home and eat dinner first."

Shanzi patted his belly and left in satisfaction. Ma Dong went back to his room to clean up. After closing the door, he walked back into the village. The village branch family's banquet was still waiting for him.

He went straight to Fan Xiaobing's house.

Fan Dawei really did invite quite a few people. The courtyard was bustling with noise and excitement, as if Little Ice was going to be married off. The fragrance of the food wafted far away, making the nearby families unable to eat their fill of rice. Especially when a bachelor's money enters the field, he might as well not eat it. Squatting at the entrance, he swore that Fan Dawei was a son of a b * tch, he even ate and drank up all the money he could as a branch! Whenever the public security officer caught the house empty, he would go to sleep with his woman, Zhao Lotus.

When Ma Dong walked past Qian Jin Tian's door, he had just cleared his throat and asked, "Dong Zi, why are you loitering around when you're not going home for lunch?"

"Who said I'm not eating? I'm going to the branch house to eat wedding wine!" Ma Dong raised his head and didn't even spare a glance for Qian Jin.

Qian Jin felt very uncomfortable in his heart. He bitterly said, "These days, everything has been reversed, so I won't go to the kid."

When Ma Dong heard this, he couldn't help but feel displeased. "Qian Jin Tian, if you're so capable, why don't you go and have a try? Words that are sour and sloppy are not enough to shame people!"

"Ai, you brat, didn't I just say something? Look at how cocky you are!" Qian Jin pulled a long face. "He even brought things with him when he went to drink. What did you bring?"

Ma Dong took out a hundred dollar bill and waved it around. "Look carefully, this thing isn't any better than anything else!"

Qian Jin Tian bit his lips. He suddenly realized that it would be a bit embarrassing if he didn't get along with the child. He immediately put on a smile and said, "Why? Are you serious? I'm joking with you."

Ma Dong knew that Qian Jingtian was lying, but he couldn't be bothered to respond to him. He took the money and walked away.

The first thing he did when he arrived at Fan Xiao Bing's house was to give the money to Zhao Huo Hua, saving her from saying that she had come to eat for free.

After receiving the money, he handed it over to Ma Dong. "Aiyo, even Dong Zi's nephew paid for it. How can this be okay? Take it back and bring it back. You're still a child."

"Hey, Aunt Lotus, you're already 17 or 18 years old. What's wrong with you? Besides, this is your godmother's idea, how could I have money?" Ma Dong pushed Zhao Lotus's hand back.

"Hehehehe, this kid, Dong Zi, he really knows how to talk. Hurry up and sit at the head of the house. With an electric fan, go and blow on it, it'll be cool." The usually mean and petty Zhao Lotus picked up the bill and called out to Xiao Bing, "Xiao Bing, Dong Zi is here. Greet him."

Fan Xiaobing was chatting warmly with a group of female classmates. When she heard Ma Dong, she couldn't be bothered to go out. "Ma Dong, you come in by yourself. I was just talking to my classmates." Actually, Ma Dong knew most of the classmates who Fan Xiaobing had come today, especially that Tao Dongxia. She had been very proactive and cordial towards him, to the point where Fan Xiaobing had become jealous of him.

Fan Xiaobing's attitude towards Ma Dong was rather complicated. She felt that Ma Dong was the most good-looking of the male students, but she also detested his sloppy attitude. Not only did he not study seriously, he even came up with some bad ideas. Especially since he had intercepted a female classmate to touch her, Fan Xiaobing felt that he was hopeless.

In the end, Fan Xiaobing couldn't bear to see Tao Dongxia and Ma Dong being so intimate, so she walked up to her and said that the room was too noisy and they needed to talk, so she decided to separate her and Ma Dong.

When it was almost twelve, the banquet began.

When they were sitting at the table, Fan Dawei was in trouble, so it wasn't appropriate for him to arrange a table with Ma Dong. Fan Dawei was at the table, but it wasn't appropriate for him to arrange a table with Ma Dong. Naturally, Fan Dawei didn't know what Little Ice was thinking. If Ma Dong were to sit over there, Tao Dongxia would definitely squeeze into his side. That wouldn't be enough to anger him.

Fan Dawei couldn't place Ma Dong on a man's table either. After all, they were all adults, and thus, it wasn't appropriate for them to discuss matters while drinking. There was no other way. In the end, Fan Dawei decided to place him on the woman's table.

Ma Dong didn't care about sitting at that table. It was fine as long as he ate and drank to his heart's content. He was even excited as he sat right next to Yang Hui, the son of a bitch!

ShanWa's father, Zhao Daghe, and Fan Dawei's woman, Zhao Hehua, had some relatives. He was a teacher himself, and was a decent person in the village. Zhao also paid a hundred yuan, but since he couldn't come back from teaching in the village primary school, he let Yang Huiying take his place.

The woman drank beer on the table. Ma Dong didn't like this stuff at all. After drinking two bottles, he asked Fan Dawei for another large cup of white wine.

"Dong Zi, you should eat some food." Yang Hui Ying saw that Ma Dong was holding the wine cup without taking the chopsticks, so he gave Ma Dong a big meatball.

"Aunt, you have to eat. I just drank two bottles of beer, and my stomach is swelling. Take a rest." Ma Dong burped and his face turned a little red. It was as if he was talking to himself. "I didn't know this beer was going to hit my face."

"A break?" Yang Hui said, "There won't be any food until we take a break."

Yang Huiying was right. At the table, women could eat better than men. Men wanted to drink more, but women ate all of it. The whole table was filled with women. Other than Yang Hui Ying who seemed ready to eat, the rest of their mouths were all eaten in a weird way.

Ma Dong saw everything clearly and felt that Yang Hui Ying was the best.

Just as he was deep in thought, Chicken Feast! The women all prepared chopsticks, but Yang Huiying did not move. When Ma Dong saw this, he hurriedly stood up. Before the plate even fell to the ground, he pinched off a chicken leg and put it into Yang Hui's bowl. He said, "Aunt, don't be idle. Hurry and eat the chicken!"

The women paid no attention to this, but the men at the table next to them pricked up their ears.

"Dong Zi, what are you saying to Yang Hui Ying?"

"I told her to quickly eat the chicken!" Ma Dong didn't even think about it.

"Hahaha …" The men burst into laughter, "Dong Zi, if you say that, then how can Teacher Zhao let you off when he returns?!"