Ordinary people's rice bowl

Chapter 558
As Ma Chunwu's back gradually faded away, Hu Guoqing turned back and asked Mu Zhen: "The question just now sounds like there is something in the words?"

"Hey! Skills are not as good as others, there is no other way but to wish us!" Mu Zhen replied.

"What do you mean? Doesn't it mean that my son has been admitted to high school, and his transfer is not easy!" Hu Guoqing's words made Mu Zhen laugh.

"If you say he turned around, he really has a lot of background!" Mu Zhen said casually.

"Background? What background?" Hu Guoqing asked.

"His name is Ma Chunwu. According to his seniority, he is the nephew of Mr. Ma. His blood relationship is a bit far away, but he is still quite close. He studied with Mr. Ma for several years in his early years, and he knew a few big characters. Because of his knowledge of characters, It’s really a bit like Kong Yiji in Lu Xun’s writing, he feels superior to others, and he dresses up like an intellectual returning home from the city all day long!”

As Mu Zhen said, she turned her hands behind her back, took a square step, learned a few steps in front of Hu Guoqing, stood still, turned her head and wiped the hair on her forehead, smiled and asked, "Do you think I'm learning like that?" ?”

Hu Guoqing laughed: "Like, don't tell me, you are not only like, but if you wear a long gown, you will really be Kong Yiji, Kong Yiji who doesn't need makeup!"

"Last year, his son Ma Wen, who was my elementary school classmate, was called the second child in the village. He was admitted to high school and made him arrogant in the village for a long time. I heard from Mu Yan that wherever there are people in the village who croak, as long as With his figure, I will definitely tell the story about my son, lest others will not know."

"Isn't that just like Kong Yiji said that Hui characters have four writing styles? Then his son is also the same as him?" Hu Guoqing asked.

"His son Marvin is different from him. He is rarely seen on the street, and even if he is seen, he rarely speaks!"

"Fortunately, he is not good at eloquence. If he is the same as his father, isn't he father and son Kong Yiji?" Hu Guoqing laughed again as he spoke.

"Stop talking, it's not good for people to hear, let's talk about our business!" Mu Zhen raised her hand in a pause gesture, signaling to stop Hu Guoqing's smile.

"It was originally a simple matter, but Second Uncle went to find Xiao Lianguang, but Xiao Lianguang was still detained in the county and did not come out, so he told his little brothers, don't pester Uncle Tiancheng any more!" Hu Guoqing Changed the subject and said in a low voice.

"What did those little brothers say?" Mu Zhen asked.

"According to my second uncle, the little brothers I have found so far were very surprised when they heard the persuasion, and almost said in unison, 'I have no enmity with Uncle Tiancheng in the previous life, and I have no grievances in the future, so why bother him?" Hu Guoqing's answer made him Mu Zhen was a little worried.

"Since ancient times, there has been a gentleman's saying that a four-horse horse is hard to follow. It's really hard to say whether such a person's words are credible!"

"Don't worry about this. If they say this to others, it may not be trustworthy, but for my second uncle, they dare not tell nonsense. My second uncle once told me that he hates telling lies in front of him the most. Xiao Lianguang's little brothers all know his temper, if he tells a lie, then it may be difficult to get along among this group of people in the future."

"Are you so powerful?" Mu Zhen asked in surprise.

"That's right! My second uncle is not only good at playing the trumpet, but also good at punching and kicking. He is also very popular. Xiao Lianguang's little brothers are afraid of him!"

Although Mu Zhen heard that Hu Guoqing's words were a bit false, she had learned about his second uncle's personality. He didn't have to talk about trumpets, fists, and popularity. These things alone could shock these gangsters .

"I asked him to inquire about it, how did you inquire about it?" Hu Guoqing saw that Mu Zhen hadn't spoken, and then asked.

"To inquire, what is it to inquire about?" Mu Zhen replied in a somewhat confused manner.

"What problems did Uncle Tian Cheng encounter?"

"There's no problem, we're just worrying about Xiao Lianguang!" Mu Zhen replied lightly.

From Mu Zhen's point of view, since nothing will happen to Xiao Lianguang, other matters will not be related to Xiao Lianguang. Since it is not related to Xiao Lianguang, there is no need for Hu Guoqing to care about it. Everything was buried in my heart and I didn't say it.

(End of this chapter)