Chapter 2461 Yufen's Little Thoughts

"Brother Ma, it's too late, why don't you go back first!"

The half-mud house that Fan Laobiao had built for Marshal Ma before they got married was about to collapse after more than 10 years of ravages. It was cold in winter and warm in summer, and the most prominent feature was that it was leaky everywhere.

Not to mention that the mouse would come out in tears, even if a thief came in, he would probably have to pay a lot of money.

So fucking poor!
The house is bare.

The house was fairly clean, of course... this had nothing to do with Marshal Ma. After school, Xiao Cui would finish her homework and then be busy at home and outside.

I have school tomorrow.

At this time, Xiao Cui had already lain down to sleep, of course...she was just squinting her eyes, but she was actually eavesdropping with her ears perked up, because there was a couple sitting and chatting by the edge of the kang.

The house is a one-and-a-half-room mud house. In fact, most houses in Northeast China are like this, but the one of Old Ma’s looks more dilapidated.

"I guess Debiao's store is quite busy!"

"I'll definitely call you back after I see it~"

"Sit down a little longer!"

"Don't elbow me, okay?"

Marshal Ma scratched his head. His old face was wrinkled with wrinkles when he was anxious, and he looked like he was in his fifties or sixties.

The woman opposite was probably in her 30s. She had a bit of charm, and was fundamentally different from those old women in the countryside today, especially her big watery eyes, which always gave people the feeling as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Under normal circumstances, people in rural areas usually develop horizontally after marriage. They always swear from time to time when they are busy with the daily necessities. The phrase "broken horse Zhang Fei" is no longer just an adjective.

But it seems that none of these can be found in Yufen.

She seemed like she didn't belong here and didn't fit in with these old ladies in the countryside, otherwise Marshal Ma wouldn't have touched her little hand and he would have been as happy as if it were New Year's Day.

I watched Yufen stand up and make a move to leave.

This made Marshal Ma very anxious, and he immediately went over to block it, ignoring the fact that his daughter Xiao Cui'er was sleeping on the kang.

He immediately grabbed Yufen's wrist, and her heart was beating uncontrollably.

"Brother Ma, what are you doing? The child is here!" Yufen was angry but also a little shy. She pulled her hand away and kept dodging.

With just these three or two moves, Marshal Ma had complete control over him.

"Yufen, why are you so anxious? Debiao must be busy in the store~"

"It's not good this late at night, Brother Ma, I'm going back first!"

The two of them were pulling and tugging at each other, and Xiao Cui'er, who was pretending to be asleep, was so annoyed that she wanted to crawl into the crack in the ground.

At this moment, the boy next door shouted angrily outside the window: "Uncle Ma, you called!"

This is very handsome for Ma Da.

Just touched the little hand and was ready to take action.

What are you doing here at this time?

"understood!"

"Uncle Ma, my mom asked you to answer the phone quickly because I have to go to school tomorrow!" The man named Hu Zi was anxious to go back and watch TV series. After saying that, he jumped over the wall and went home.

Of course, the word "jump" cannot be used to describe it. It can be described as "step over" because half of the earthen wall of the old Ma family's house has collapsed.

Marshal Ma was not in a hurry to answer the phone. After all, this opportunity was not to be missed!
I'm feeling springy right now.

Yufen is Niu Er's young wife brought back from other places. From the moment she entered the village, Marshal Ma's eyes lit up.

At that time, his wife Fan Defeng was still alive, and due to the intimidation of Niu Er, he had the desire but not the courage to commit the crime.

Niu Er was imprisoned half a year ago, and he was like a weed in his heart. He used to help a few young widows with work, but now he is like a scumbag and doesn't go there. He just hangs around Yu Fen all day. He was so excited that he stuttered: "Yu Fen, your Niu Er has been in prison for almost a year, what do you think of Brother Ma..."

Before Yufen could say anything.

"Cough!" Xiao Cui'er, who was pretending to be asleep, couldn't help it anymore.

Pretending to wake up in a daze, he stood up and rubbed his eyes pretentiously: "Dad!"

"What was that sound just now?"

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Hey...Auntie, when did you come?"

"You kid, go to bed!" Marshal Ma glared at him unhappily.

"Marshal, please go and answer the phone. I'll stay here with Xiao Cui!" Yufen finally had an excuse to get rid of Marshal Ma without leaving a trace.

That little look made Ma Dashuai instantly excited. He left home and went to the next-door neighbor's house to answer Fan Debiao's call.

Xiao Cui was treated like a kitten by Ma Dashuai. She dared not speak out when she was wronged in school or in the village. So even if she disliked Yufen in her heart, she dared not show it on her face.

"Auntie...please sit down!"

"Well, go to sleep, kid. I'll be with you from behind!"

Xiao Cui'er really wanted to say, "I don't need you to stay here with me," but she didn't dare to say it when the words came to her lips, so she could only lie in the bed with a pout.

Yufen was also very upset at this time, and her eyes kept drifting towards the door.
She is not from the Northeast, but from a county under Chengde in the neighboring Hebei Province. She met Niu Er there, and then a story happened. So she married and followed Niu Er to the Northeast.

Although I knew some things before we got married, I didn't expect that Niu Er was such a good-for-nothing. Not only did he not come home all day long and fool around, but he also became violent when he got home after drinking too much.

I got beaten even for cooking dumplings!
It's totally unreasonable~
Half a year ago, when she learned that Niu Er was imprisoned, she was secretly happy for several days, as she could finally escape from these miserable days.

It's hard to live without a man in the countryside. She has some ideas, but the neighbors who usually talk and laugh with her are wary of her like a thief. Only Ma Dashuai and his bachelors always get around her, but none of them are willing to do anything.

It was not by chance that Ma Shuai boasted that his brother-in-law worked as a chef in the city. He even had shares in some restaurant, earned several thousand yuan a month, lived in a big house, drove a nice car, and had a cell phone.

I was tempted at once.

This time he came here ostensibly to borrow money from Marshal Ma, but actually he wanted to test De Biao, because he knew that the Ma family didn't have much money, so he would have to call Fan De Biao to borrow money.

If the other party is really rich, then...

Fan Debiao's rental house in Kaiyuan. As a man who worships Guan Erye at home, his dream is to get rich overnight, so Fan Debiao spent a huge amount of money to install a phone for himself, for fear of missing any opportunity.

I sat here waiting for several minutes, almost hanging up out of impatience, when I heard that familiar voice coming from my ear.

"De Biao ah~" The Northeastern dialect in Liaobei usually has a rising tone. "I am your brother-in-law, Marshal Ma!"

"I know it's you. If you have something to say, just tell me!" Fan Debiao's impatience was engraved in his bones. In his memory, this guy's behavior was excessive.

"How do you talk to your brother-in-law?"

"What are you busy doing in broad daylight?"

"I called your store, but the waiter was so indifferent. As a boss, you have to manage your employees sometimes!"

Well, Marshal Ma hasn’t talked about the main business yet, but instead he starts by educating him as a brother-in-law.

This is also the original body's fault. Who told us that De Biao has the habit of bragging, always showing off that he is the executive chef and shareholder of the hotel, and earns tens of thousands a year.

Fan Debiao was too lazy to chat with Ma Dashuai. Seeing him chattering on the phone, he simply interrupted him impatiently: "Okay, if you have something to say, please say it quickly. If you don't have anything else, I'll hang up at this late hour!"

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)

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