The lame man raised his eyebrows, put down the wine glass, and asked, "Do you want your son to be a teacher?"

"Ah, Second Brother Ma is now the leading carver in Yizhi Village. Isn't it a matter of one sentence to arrange for your nephew to go to work?" Meng Changming said.

The lame horse squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed the fire in his heart, and said, "It's okay to be a teacher." ”

"Really, thank you to the second brother! I'll just say, if you have something to find the second brother, steady!" Meng Changming was overjoyed, and immediately wanted to pour wine for the lame horse, but was stopped by the lame horse.

Ma Cripple continued: "If you want to be a teacher, you can. However, it depends on your son's talent. Let's get out of my hands first, if you can't even pass my level, then be an apprentice for life. ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Meng Changming's smile suddenly froze on his face. What virtue does his son have, he knows best, he can't endure hardship, he can't be offended, this time he said that he came to learn carving, but he knows very well that eighty percent can't learn anything. He didn't really send Meng Dezi to learn this craft. But from the beginning, he came to school! If he had followed the lame man's request, it was estimated that his son would have to be an apprentice for the rest of his life.

When Ma Jiangping heard this, she stopped doing it, frowned and said, "Second brother, you are ...... Who is Dezi? That's your nephew, you can't ignore it, right?"

Ma Cripple glanced at Ma Jiangping and said, "It is precisely because he is my nephew that I am more strict." Otherwise, you won't even be able to get in!"

Ma Jiangping and Meng Changming suddenly froze in place, how do you have to say this?

Ma Jiangping took a deep breath, tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "Second brother, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, we have been relatives for many years." The child is so old, you can't do something right, right? You can help and arrange the child in, isn't it over?"

The lame horse cut off, and said in a weird way: "Do you know what this school teaches?"

"Teach carving, or else?" Ma Jiangping replied.

Boom!

The lame horse slapped the table and stood up! Meng Dezi's hand shook, and the chopsticks fell on the table with a click.

Seeing this, the lame horse looked down on Meng Dezi even more, and said angrily: "You also know that he teaches carving, but you don't know what your son does? I can't recognize a basket of big characters, I can't hold a chopstick, and I want to go directly to be a teacher? I really want to send him to be a teacher, my Ma lame face is nothing, I lose the face of the village, what should I explain to my father and fellow villagers? Or that sentence, or stay as an apprentice, go up the mountain every day to cut down a hundred bamboos, and if you can't complete the task, you are not allowed to eat! If you love to do it, you won't do it, and you won't pull it down!"

Hearing this, Meng Dezi subconsciously shouted: "Who did this?"

As soon as these words came out, the lame man almost said that the rice bowl was slammed in his face, but in the end he held back, sat there, and ate quietly.

This meal was extremely depressing.

After eating, Ma Jiangping went to wash the dishes, and the room was even more stuffy.

Until the afternoon, Ma Jiangping didn't know what they had talked about with Meng Changming, and then suddenly changed her face, came over with a smile, and began to chat with Ma Cripple again. Talk about when you were a child, talk about your parents. There is no mention of Meng Dezi being a teacher.

Ma Cripple thought that Ma Jiangping realized the bottom line, and he was also relieved.

After all, they are relatives, after all, they are childhood playmates, so they chatted and chatted, and their mood improved a lot.

In the evening, Ma Jiangping also drank some wine, and she cried on the wine table...... While crying, he said, "Second brother, why do you think my life is so bitter?"

The lame horse was also a little overwhelmed, and could only be comforted.

Ma Jiangping was like opening a chatterbox, telling all her misfortunes, what husband is incompetent, her son is stupid, the family is sad, and she is about to lose her life...... He also said that he was sick and didn't know how many years he would live. Now, I don't have much money to go to the doctor. Sending children to study is even more powerless and so on......

Ma Cripple was stunned by Ma Jiangping's words, and when he remembered his suffering days, he felt like he was connected to his fate.

It wasn't until the next day that Ma Jiangping left Ma Cripple's house with 20,000 yuan, and while walking, Meng Changming complained: "Jiang Ping, your second brother can't do it, listen to others blow him, how powerful he is in Yizhi Village, and what kind of carving master...... He can't even get a job for our kids, bullshit master. ”

Daughter-in-law Peng Xueyu also said: "If you want me to say, he just has the ability not to help, what kind of relative is this." ”

Ma Jiangping said: "Hey, this person, forget his roots when he has a little ability, I have to talk to others when I go back, this person really can't be handed over." ”

"Mom, when are you going to pay back this money?" Meng Dezi asked Ma Jiangping.

Ma Jiangping glared at him and said, "What else is there to do? Now that he has the ability and money, what's wrong with taking care of our relatives? The state leader also said that the first rich will lead the latter to become rich, and he can be an exception if he is lame? Not to mention that we are still relatives!"

Meng Changming nodded and said: "That is, people are cattle now, Yizhi Village is a famous rich village in ten miles and eight villages, and he has craftsmanship, can he still lack money to spend in the future? ”

"That is, can feelings be measured by money?" Peng Xueyu also said.

A few people talked about this and left the village of One Finger......

And the lame horse sat at home, pondering and pondering, but his heart was not good, and he always felt that this matter was not so simple. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that Ma Jiangping looked drunk, but all her words revolved around one theme, that is, she is very short of money now, and she has no money, and she can't live anymore......

Thinking of this, the lame man exclaimed, "Oops!

At this time, Ma Cripple saw that Ma Jiangping's family was here to reap benefits! What went to school to learn trades, and what went to school to be a teacher! Those are all fished by the way, and if they can be fished, they will be fished, and if they can't be fished, they will borrow money! Otherwise, how could these relatives who have not been in contact for 800 years suddenly come out?

Thinking of this, Ma Cripple's heart was a little cold, but he still looked at the mirror and comforted himself: "Forget it, they are all relatives." Perhaps, people are really suffering? Maybe, people are not as bad as I think?"

Thinking about it this way, the lame horse's heart also grew a lot.

However, when the cripple thought of his savings, his heart hurt again. Although the life in Yizhi Village is getting better and better, Ma Lame has also accepted many apprentices. But Yizhi Village has only just risen after all, and the Ma Cripple Sect disciples are also free, and they can only mix two bottles of good wine at most. So Ma Cripple doesn't have much savings, 20,000 yuan, which is almost half of his belongings!