"Forget it, forget it...... I'm alone. They have several members of the family, and they are having a hard time, so they should help her. Besides, it's not that you can't pay it back...... Well, she said it, and she'll pay it back next month. The lame horse muttered.

However, a month passed quickly, and Ma Cripple waited for several days, but he didn't wait for Ma Jiangping's people, and he didn't even have a phone call.

Although the lame horse does not point to the 20,000 yuan to live, this is his hard-earned money after all. If it's okay to give it out, then it's gone. But this is a loan, how can he not exist?

After waiting for another two days, Ma Cripple finally dialed the phone on the other side, but before he could speak, Ma Jiangping talked nonsense with him, chatting angrily, talking about home, and chatting for a long time, but he never said anything about repaying the money!

The lame horse hinted at two sentences, and the other side didn't seem to understand.

After hanging up the phone, Ma Cripple sat on the kang and looked at the deserted room, only to feel that the world was colder......

Another day passed, and the lame man decided that it would be better to have a showdown with the other side.

After calling this time, Ma Lame heard the sound of mahjong on Ma Jiangping's side, and the family was full of voices, which seemed to be very lively.

Ma Jiangping also said that several brothers and sisters are here and are playing mahjong and chatting. Subsequently, Ma Jiangping put the power amplifier function!

When the lame man heard this, so many people, and everyone was gossiping, seemed to be greeting him. With so many people present, the lame horse was embarrassed to open his mouth to ask for money, so he could only continue to play two sentences and hang up.

The lame horse waited for a few days, but there was still no letter, and he called several times, but he hung up before he could open his mouth.

The lame horse finally found an opportunity to ask directly about the money, but there was a crying father and a cry on the other side, as if he was going to die after repaying the money.

In desperation, the lame horse could only continue to wait. Two months have passed, and in these two months, he only feels that his heart is blocked, he can't eat, he can't drink, and his carving skills have obviously declined. It's not that I can't bear the money, but because of this man!

The more I thought about it, the colder my heart became, and under the depression in my heart, I thought about it left and right, and finally came to the mountain, looking for Fang Zheng to solve my doubts, and wanted to get the liberation of my soul.

After listening to the lame horse's words, Fang Zheng couldn't help but sigh. Ma Cripple has never encountered this situation in Fangzheng, and just listening to the words of Ma Cripple's family, Fang Zheng is not easy to judge who is right and who is wrong, among the cause and effect, you still have to go and see in person and find out.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng got up and said, "Amitabha, donor, the poor monk knows about your affairs." Do you know where your relatives are?"

The lame horse didn't understand what Fang Zheng was asking for, but he still told Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng nodded slightly, indicating that he understood, and then said: "Donor, you go back first, and the poor monk will come to you in two days, and then tell you the answer." ”

The lame man opened his mouth, much like saying: I want to know the answer now.

However, after seeing Fang Zheng's calm eyes, Ma Cripple was stunned and couldn't speak. I have been learning carving with Fang Zheng for so long, although he is Fang Zheng's elder, although he has watched Fang Zheng grow up, although he has spanked Fang Zheng's ass. But there is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher. After learning from Fang Zheng for a long time, Fang Zheng's unique insights into carving and incomparably superb skills have long convinced Ma Cripple. In his heart, he already respected Fang Zheng as a teacher, so he naturally didn't dare to go against Fang Zheng's intentions. So, he returned the salute, said he understood, and went down the mountain.

As soon as the lame horse left, before Fang Zheng could speak, the salted fish jumped up with a bang and shouted: "Oh! This man is finally gone! Sure enough, when he is older, he has a lot of words, and he has to talk at length about things that can be explained in a few words." I really think it's so easy to pretend to be a dead fish? I've frozen to death my ancestor!"

The salted fish looked at the dishes on the plate as he spoke, and the top was as smooth as a mirror!

The salted fish glared at each other and wailed, "It's too much, master, you don't care about this? I'm pretending to be dead fish for the sake of the temple, can't I be hungry, right?"

Fang Zheng looked at the salted fish, shook his head slightly, didn't bother to take care of him, and went straight into the kitchen.

Seeing that Fang Zheng was gone, the salted fish was even more unhappy, and shouted: "You are too much of a bully to the fish, you can't live this day? Stop for me! Old ancestor, I tell you, you will regret it! Don't bully the young man into poverty!"

The squirrel raised his head honestly and said faintly: "You are ninety thousand years old...... It's not small. ”

Salted fish was choked suddenly, glared at the squirrel, and quickly changed his sentence: "Today you ignore my love ......"

When the salted fish said this, Fang Zheng suddenly came out of the door, looked at him curiously, and said in his heart: Is this salted fish modified? Is it bloody? So he asked, "What?"

Salted fish stared at Fang Zheng with wide eyes, then looked at the red boy who was gearing up, and finally looked at Fang Zheng's shoes, and shouted: "Tomorrow will be cloudy and sunny!"

Fang Zheng almost choked out a mouthful of old blood when he heard this, and the dead fish was still as cowardly as ever...... Shaking his head, Fang Zheng turned to leave.

Salted fish breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat pitifully on the chair, looking up at the sky, at this moment, he seemed to have lost all his dreams, and there was only one thought in his mind - hunger!

Just when the salted fish was angry, there was a bang, and a large bowl was placed in front of him, and then a fragrance came to his nose, and at the same time, a faint voice sounded: "Eat, you must be on time for dinner in the future." ”

Salted fish was stunned for a moment, looking at the big bowl of rice and vegetables in front of him, the whole fish was a little stupid, scratching the fish head, he only felt that his brain was a little unable to keep up, when did this monk be so kind?

At this moment, the red boy jumped on the table and said, "The bowl is not enough, Master asked me to keep one when I serve the meal, whoever comes last will eat the pot last." But Master said that your character must be at the bottom...... Do you think Master will not let you eat? Hey, you have lived so long......

With that, the red boy left.

At this moment, the squirrel came over, scratched his head, and said, "Wow, I have so much left for you." I even hid a rice ball for you......"

With that, the squirrel took out a rice ball from his small pocket and placed it in a large bowl. This rice ball is not big, after all, the squirrel is so big, but the salted fish is sour for no reason.

Salted fish opened his mouth and wanted to say thank you, but when it came to his mouth, he changed it stiffly: "Such a meal is not enough for my ancestors to eat." You little thing is so edible, keep it for yourself. ”

As soon as the words came out, Salted Fish regretted it a little, he originally meant to thank the squirrel and let the squirrel eat more by the way. But when it comes to his stinky mouth, it has become an offending word.

For the first time, Salted Fish was a little disgusted with his broken mouth.

Sure enough, the squirrel was stunned for a moment, and said a little sadly: "You dislike it......"