Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Forty-Three: Ma's Complaint

The Ma family sat in the carriage of Qianmo, and they were all thinking about things in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say that Xuan Miao'er was not, so they didn't say anything about it.

Xuan Wencheng was holding a snack in his hand, and he was really a little hungry, so he took out two pieces of dim sum and handed them to Ma and Xuan Wenbao.

Xuan Wenbao took it and started eating.

But Ma Shi took the dim sum and looked at it again, in fact, he was hungry when he tossed it, but when he thought that things didn't work out today, he tossed it in vain and got angry with Chen Xiuhe, how can he eat it.

"I can't eat it, you two hearts are so big, you can eat everything? Such a big thing, people have two packs of dim sum and put our mother three dozen away, can you still eat it?" Ma Shi lifted the carriage curtain and wanted to throw away the dim sum to vent his anger, but when he thought of his own family's conditions, he still retracted his hand and handed the dim sum in his hand to Xuan Wencheng again.

Xuan Wencheng took the dim sum and put it in the paper bag, but he still held half of it in his hand: "Mother, I know you are angry, but there are some things that we can't change, and you can't be hungry if you are angry." ”

Xuan Wenbao is also eating snacks, and he doesn't lose his belly for anything: "Mother, the third brother is right, we can't get along with our bodies about anything." ”

"I just can't be angry with Chen Xiuhe, this widow who has lost her family, she is so vicious, and she is not afraid of being punished by God. As soon as Ma Shi thought of Chen Xiuhe's anger, he coughed angrily.

"Mother, someone's son has served in the yamen, we are Bai Ding, and even the eldest brother's family is not an official, we are indeed inferior. Xuan Wenbao's tone was filled with jealousy.

He participated in the imperial examination before, and he didn't think about being the champion, because he wasn't that material at all, he just dreamed, and if he was lucky, he could just get a small position in the yamen, just go to Qin Qiufeng like now, but he is nothing now.

Ma Shi took a sip: "It's not just the yamen in the town, and it's not an important position, if we San Lang use dim sum, we will guarantee that we will be better than him in the future, and our San Lang ......."

Speaking of San Lang, Ma's tone changed, and he was still excited and hopeful at first, but then he reacted, San Lang didn't know where he was now, and his grandson who could be counted on the most didn't know where he was now, and she was suddenly so sad.

Xuan Wencheng doesn't like to listen to San Lang, and he doesn't even like to listen to the words of any grandchild in the family, because he has no son, so he is jealous, but fortunately, none of these grandchildren's men in the family really get ahead, and he can be regarded as a little comforted in his heart.

"Mother, do you still expect San Lang? People with their daughter-in-law don't know where to go to be happy, don't suffer with us, can't count on it. When Xuan Wencheng said this, he was very happy.

Xuan Wenbao, like Xuan Wencheng, doesn't like to listen to San Lang's goodness: "But isn't it, San Lang, this child is really not filial, and he just threw away his father and mother for himself and ran away? ”

Ma Shi listened to them say these words of San Lang, she was actually contradictory, because she was such a reliable grandson, but what they said was not unreasonable, this child said to leave, so what filial piety is there? But she still kept hope for herself, she hoped that one day when she woke up, San Lang would come back, either make money, or gain fame.

"I still think Saburo is not such a ruthless child, maybe he has his own troubles. Ma's tone was not so sure, she thought about her grandchildren, and said: "Fortunately, the third child is now competitive, I hope this baby is also a son." ”

Xuan Wencheng's heart tightened, he always felt that he was ready for everything, but I don't know why, when people talk about children, he still feels uncomfortable, after all, the child is not his.

But now he must show joy or excitement, looking forward to that kind of emotion, he smiled and said to Ma: "Don't worry, Lotus Ye said that this baby feels the same as the previous one, and it is guaranteed to be a son." ”

This may be the most pleasing sentence Ma Shi heard today: "Okay, grandson is good." ”

The discomfort in Xuan Wenbao's heart is only known to himself, he didn't feel that there are many relatives between brothers, and now Xuan Wencheng is here to show himself that he has a son, this breath he Xuan Wenbao can't swallow, he will go back to discuss with the Feng family, how to get rid of the lotus leaf child.

And now, Xuan Wenbao didn't want to talk about the child, so he brought the topic back and said, "Mother, then let's go back and tell my father about our coming to town?"

Ma hesitated for a while: "Let's talk about it, I can't hide this matter, if he hears someone else talk about it, he will have to dislike us." ”

"Then how do we tell Dad?" Xuan Wenbao continued to ask.

Ma sighed deeply: "To tell the truth, we really went to ask for Miao'er, this Miao'er has the meaning of agreeing, and it's all to blame for this Chen Xiuhe." ”

"But mother, we didn't tell my father before, he can't be angry, right? Dad is ...... now" Xuan Wencheng was a little afraid that Old Man Xuan would get angry.

Without waiting for Xuan Wencheng to finish speaking, Ma Shi glanced at him, and pointed to Qianmo outside the carriage, meaning to ask Xuan Wencheng not to talk nonsense.

Then Ma pretended to be relaxed and said: "That's your father, you can still be really angry with us, don't think about it, I'm entering the village now." ”

Of course, Xuan Wencheng understood what Ma meant, and he didn't say anything, but continued to eat dim sum.

Qianmo drove the carriage and listened to the words inside, can you still not understand the meaning of these words?

He happily played with the whip and crackled, and the whip hooked slightly to the branches, shaking off the snow on the trees, and it was very beautiful in the sun.

After entering Hewan Village, Qianmo directly sent the Ma family and them back to the old mansion, and then went back.

Ma and the others went into the upper room when they went home, and Zhang was boiling water in the kitchen at this time, waiting for Ma to come back and prepare hot water for her to drink.

Feng also cleaned up the house quite cleanly, because if it happened, it would be fine, if it didn't work out, Ma would definitely be unhappy, and don't let her find her mistakes to vent when the time comes.

Ma Shi entered the house and saw that Old Man Xuan was not at home, and his heart was a little relieved, because now he still has a lot to say to his son and daughter-in-law, and it is not convenient if there is Old Man Xuan.

She sat on the edge of the kang: "It's all in the house, then I'll say, I didn't go to the town today, but we can't live up to the New Year, so don't complain about anything, think about how to make money, don't talk about how much, at least there is income." ”

This is also the closest to reality that Ma said, this time she does not have those unrealistic fantasies and high expectations, because their family really has no capital to be proud of now.