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When Mrs Ma heard this, she was also startled. "Fortunately, I didn't beat that bitch Meng Xiaodong to death. Otherwise, things wouldn't have happened today." At the same time, he thought to himself, "It seems like the Lin Clan has really struck the jackpot. They are even able to take out 10 gold coins to start their business."
Without thinking too much, he agreed immediately: "Yes, yes! Village Chief Lin, are you joking? " He was a little worried in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't have the ability to handle Meng Xiaodong, but rather, he was worried that Meng Xiaodong wouldn't be able to receive 10 gold coins every month.
Lin Minquan also knew Ma's character, and Ma was the one in charge of the family. Seeing that Ma Shi was tempted, this matter was settled. Answer: "It's true, it's true. I, Lin Ming-ju have never spoken, I just spit on the nail. I believe that you also know about it.
Mrs Ma thought in her heart: "Why didn't I know this slut had this kind of ability? Hey, who cares! Ten gold coins a month. After all these years, we only have this much money left in our family. "
Hearing Lin Minquan's promise, she was happy and said, "That's good, that's good! I still believe in the Village Head's words. "
After finishing his business, Lin Min did not care about Madam Ma's hospitality and took his leave. Mrs Ma thought that the old man who usually didn't die was always thinking about Meng Xiaodong. Could it be that something happened that day?
Thus, he hurriedly said, "Village Head, you can take her away now. It's just that I don't know when the wages will be paid."
When Meng Xiaodong saw his mother-in-law's quick words, he immediately chased himself to another house to work. She pleaded, "Grandma, I'm a woman, it's not good for me to show my face. Please think about it carefully …"
Mrs Ma interrupted Meng Xiaodong and exclaimed, "What do you mean by showing your face? What else are you thinking? Ten gold coins per month, what a good livelihood, and you said it was so unbearable. Are you unable to see the Ma family? Haven't you harmed the Ma family enough? "It's rare for the Village Chief to have such a good life ahead of us, yet you try to make all sorts of excuses and refuse every single one of us. Do you really not want to accept every single one of us?"
As he spoke, he tried to vent his anger by using his hand to pull Meng Xiaodong's face.
Lin sighed and finally understood why Sanmu wanted to help a bunch of little widows. Three Wood had a kind heart since he was young. He would take in orphans and make pills. But the Ma family wasn't that good.
Just from seeing that Mrs Ma did not have any communication with her family, she was certain that Mrs Ma was the one in charge of this matter. Since it was someone like Mrs Ma who was in charge, what good days could the little widow do?
"Sigh, but this is a family matter, so it's not good for me to ask." Thus, he stopped Ma Ke and said, "I can give you the gold coins right now. In the future, I will get someone to send you the gold coins every month at a fixed time."
With that said, San Mu gave ten gold coins to Ma Shi, who beamed with joy. He could not help but say, "Good, good, good, the village chief is magnanimous. He is not someone a small family like us can compare with."
He then said to Meng Xiaodong, "Follow the village chief. Remember to work diligently. If they are not satisfied at all, I will beat you to death! "
Three Wood did not want to wait any longer. He pulled the little widow along and left. Madam Ma didn't care about Meng Xiaodong's reaction as she sent Lin Minquan and Three Wood out. She turned around and counted the gold coins.
The little widow was about sixteen years old and had grown up. However, she could not rebel against her own fate, so she settled down in the Lin Clan. At this moment, she was in the middle of tidying up Three Wood's room. When she heard the sound of Three Wood entering the room, she stood to the side and waited for his instructions.
Seeing her timid appearance, San Mu didn't say anything. As a newcomer, it was inevitable. In his previous life, Sanmu had tried to seduce girls. He knew that he couldn't allow a girl to speak first, nor could he embarrass the atmosphere. He then said softly, "Come closer!" The little widow obeyed and moved closer.
In fact, the Lin Family was much more powerful than her own family, and she was a little nervous. Sanmu said again, "Come closer. Sit in front of me."
The little widow obeyed and sat down some distance away. Seeing her like this, Three Mu thought: "No wonder Ma treated you like that. It would be strange if they did not lose out in front of that kind of people! " He asked, "What's your name? How old are you this year? If I understand all of this, I can get a basic understanding of you and get along with you in the future. "
The little widow had to go into detail about herself and her family. So her name was Meng Xiaodong, and she had an older brother and a pair of parents. He lived in the nearby Meng Village. Because of his older brother's age, he had yet to have a family. Therefore, he gave the Ma family's youngest son a wedding gift worth ten gold coins, hoping that he would be able to wash off the phthisic ghost's body.
The family could also use the money to buy a daughter-in-law for his brother. However, after that, he not only failed to get a good wife, but also rushed to his death. In the end, it was a tragedy. Her family didn't like her, and even more so, the Ma family, whose son was washed to death, didn't like her. "She had always been punished by kowtowing, beating and cursing. She never had a good day.
After hearing what Meng Xiaodong had to say, even though Sanlin had prepared himself mentally, he still felt a heartache. Such a good little lady, and yet they made her into such a state. This world is truly cruel.
He had never felt that it would be much better for the little lady to fall into her hands. Seeing Meng Xiaodong's tear-stained face, Three Wood's heart ached even more. He stepped forward and grabbed Meng Xiaodong's hand to wipe her tear-stained face.
Looking at the two freckles that were constantly trembling, Three Mu's heart was at a loss.
So he advised, "It's okay, it will be fine once we get to my house. The past is too old to be pursued, and men look forward. " Three Wood's actions did not offend Meng Xiaodong. After all, Three Forest was only 7 years old.
Furthermore, she also knew about the Lin Clan helping those orphans, and this resonated with her heart even more. Right now, she only felt that living in Sanmu's house was much better than before. Not just material, but spiritual.
It was only then that Sanmu understood the haze that had been covering his face in the hot spring. Although it hadn't scattered yet, Sanlin believed that he would soon let it go, and so would those two freckles.
Three Wood looked at Meng Xiaodong's somewhat thick hands and his heart once again ached. Thus, he would occasionally tell a few jokes from his previous life, but he didn't dare to tell any of them.
Not long later, Meng Xiaodong started to laugh loudly. Meng Xiaodong's laughter was pleasant to the ear, like the quiet gurgling of spring water deep in the mountains, or like the tinkling of the wind chimes as the breeze blew past the windows.
Threelives laughed as well. His laughter was very loud, and his voice was like waves of water rippling outwards, never ending. The Taoist sacred art emphasized on natural Tao techniques, and he had a clear mind. As expected, this was not the case. At this moment, the profound art in his body had become even more profound. With a single thought, all of the external circumstances entered his mind from all directions. As the saying goes, one must see the four directions and listen in every direction. His cultivation was one level higher than before.
After showing his abilities to the disciples, he started to work even harder. Amongst them, the Zhang siblings were the most diligent. Zhang Wen Yuan believed that as long as he had a master, he would be able to enjoy a lifetime of potential. He could repay the family's hatred with a single blow. Zhang Yun had also grown up and understood a lot of things, so he did not mention it.
Meng Xiaodong didn't come to the sports field with everyone else, so he didn't know what had happened. However, he also knew some of Three Wood's details. He knew that Three Wood was a person who had once heard about the miraculous abilities of others.
However, in her eyes, Guan Yun was no different from a passerby. If there was a difference, it would be that Guan Yun's beard was definitely longer than a passerby's.
The sun went down and the birds returned to their nests. Three Trees went to bed, while Meng Xiaodong prepared to sleep in his room. How could Sanmu let him go? Anxious, he said, "Young lady Meng, I'm a bit scared by myself!"
Three Wood did his best to play the Trump Card to make himself look more pitiful. Meng Xiaodong turned to look at him and found it hard to believe. At the age of seven, how could a person who could do all these things be afraid of the dark?
Seeing that his wife didn't believe him, he started to worry. He continued, "Because I've never had a father since I was young, it's always my mother who sleeps with me. Since I left home, I can't sleep together with my mother. I don't have a day's sleep in the house. "
Meng Xiaodong thought for a moment. He was only seven years old. No matter how extraordinary he was, he was still a child. Having lost a father at a young age was a very pitiful thing to do.
Finally, they had to compromise and move the couch to a three-wood room where they could live together. San Mu's face was blank. "Mom, the room is too big, there's actually a problem with it. Originally, I wanted to sleep on the same bed." It seemed like his goal of cultivating for a hundred years to sleep together was not achieved. Three Wood did not lose his spirit, and his eyes flashed with a bright light. He wasn't someone who easily admitted defeat, as there was still a long way to go.