The outcome of the matter was dramatic, ending with Zhao Hardware being slapped twice by his mother.

Losing money? It doesn't exist, there is Deng Weili there to persuade him, and the horse who heard the sound struggles to stop it, even if the matter is over.

Zhao Hardware, who said that it was not painful, followed the horse and struggled, and walked with a limp, but he was still hurt by his mother these two times.

With a grin on his lips, he only had to be a master, very hard, this is how Zhao Hardware feels at the moment.

Ma Zhan walked casually and took Zhao Hardware to a place where no one was around. Bar Clicka lit a cigarette for himself, sat on the stone, smoked several puffs, and then glanced at Zhao Hardware and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I don't think he's a thing, Uncle Struggle, you said that you have made such a big contribution to the village, and he will slander you. Zhao Hardware, who wanted to sit and couldn't do it, said hehe, with a hint of joy on his face.

", I'm not wronged, you're wronged. ”

Ma Zhan scolded in his throat, looking at Zhao Hardware, who was beaten by his mother, but he looked a little aggrieved at the moment, he rubbed his face and patted his head and smiled: "Why do you say you just poke a tire? If you want me to be sure, I will take a firewood knife and scrape his car together." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Hardware, who was almost so aggrieved that he cried, instantly blossomed again, and hurriedly said: "I'll just say, Uncle Struggle, are you particularly angry with that stupid hat." Damn earthworm, that car is really good-looking, I can't bear to scrape it. ”

"Uncle Struggle, it's okay for me to give you this anger. ”

Zhao Hardware's little head was raised, and his face was proud, like a baboon that had snatched a tourist's bag.

"It's okay, it's just a little stupid, shame on your uncle's face. When did your uncle ever find out when he was doing these things? I didn't make a whole new set of clothes for Uncle Yang's son? When did they dare to say to my face that I made it? You stupid hat, you can be discovered. ”

Zhao Wujin was deflated, wiped his nose with his index finger, looked at the cigarette butt in Ma Zhan's hand and said, "Uncle, give me a root too?"

"Roll the calf, when will the hair grow and come back to smoke. ”

Zhao Hardware was also stupid, so he immediately pulled his pants, pointed to the two whiskers and said, "Long stretch, long pull, uncle, what you say counts." ”

"This ...... Spicy eyes......" Ma Struggle dragged out a long note and laughed.

Of course, he won't give Zhao Hardware cigarettes anymore, and I have to say that this is due to the fact that his consciousness has become higher after becoming the village head. The two chatted for more than ten minutes, and he also smoked two cigarettes.

At the end, he patted his head and said, "Don't do stupid things in the future, Uncle still wants you to be angry?" Wait for two years, wait for Uncle to pay off his debts and buy a BM, then he won't earn back any face, and his 8,000 yuan broken two rounds are an egg." ”

"Oh. Zhao Wujin replied half-understandingly, and then asked: "What is BM, is it the same as the cars that came last time?"

Some of the aching horses lied and said, "Almost, look at b-m-, don't touch me." Got it, a car you can't touch is not a good car......"

"Awesome, Uncle Struggle, play with me in the future!"

Zhao Hardware's eyes lit up, and he struggled to keep up with the horse walking back.

Back at the hotel, Ma Fenfeng kicked Zhao Hardware's ass and said, "Remember to apologize to your mother......"

He has special feelings for Zhao Hardware, looking at him is like seeing himself when he was young. But he is different from him, so he is willing to be partial to find some better and easier work for Widow Zhao, so that he can have a more comfortable end at the end of his childhood.

It is also because of these that he is willing to take some time to tell him some truths about being a human being. Watching the limping Zhao Hardware walk to the first floor of the hotel, he chuckled and turned around and walked towards his godfather's house.

He had become accustomed to walking to that hall when it was time for dinner, sitting at the same seat at the dining table to eat, and talking to the two of them about their parents' shortcomings. It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, and in just one year, the care that the two of them have given Ma Struggle has far exceeded that of the parents who ruthlessly abandoned him.

The impression of the two of them only stayed when they wore open crotch pants, and with the washing of time, which impression has been very light, except for an old photo under the glass on the table at the old man's house, in fact, he can't remember what his parents look like.

"Struggle, what is that kid doing, did you ask it?" Xin Lihong asked again and again when she saw Ma returning from struggle.

"Godmother, it's okay. It's just playful......"

Ma Zhan said casually, looking at the two of them with much softer eyes. To a certain extent, he treated the two as his own father and mother.

"Eat, I have to talk to Xiao Zhao twice when I go back, this kid can't fight. Xin Lihong muttered.

"I can't fight yet, I have to fight when I was naughty when I was a child, otherwise I won't be able to go to heaven in the future. Li Chunsheng interjected.

Xin Lihong put down the food that came to her mouth again, thinking of her drowning child. If he hadn't been negligent in discipline, maybe he had been more rigorous, and he wouldn't have gone into the water to play at will. Thinking about it, she sighed and muttered, "You have to take care of it." ”

……

……

Time flickered, and it was the beginning of October, the National Day.

Ma Zhan waited for all the company's business licenses and seals, and at the same time, after the seven-day holiday, the two students would also come as promised.

A brief calm was restored to the village, and the students were on vacation. Students at the other school will not be able to wait until the end of October and the beginning of November.

All kinds of documents were not messed up, and he hung them on the wall of his office.

That morning, he was looking at the data on the computer and taking notes. Zhao Hardware, who had been recuperating for two days, ran into his office and shouted, "Uncle Struggle, Dudu is here." ”

Ma Zhan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who?" ”

"That's it...... Just those who ate at my house on National Day last year. Zhao Hardware made a drinking expression and said excitedly.

Seeing this expression, Ma Zhan instantly remembered the tourist who was particularly fond of home-brewed rice wine, and patted his head and asked, "Where is it?"

"What about the ...... at the entrance of the village?"

Ma Zhan put down the matter and trotted towards the entrance of the village. Seeing a few people revisiting the old place, he stretched out his hand and smiled: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. Wan, welcome to come again, you can come, I really didn't expect it." These are ......"

His gaze glanced at the group behind them.

"These are a few of our colleagues, and we made an appointment in May this year to come to you for a few days to recuperate. This is Liu ......"

Wan Chongshan was busy introducing Ma Zhan, and sighed at the end: "It's only been a year, and your changes are really big!"

"It's a big change, but this year there are no bamboo houses to live in. That place was bought for someone, to stay in my hotel, or to a villager's house, do you pick one?"

"How much did you buy?" Zhou Dian asked habitually.

"500,000, where is the villa built now!"

"Then let's stay in a hotel, but we still have to eat there last year......" Zhou Dian said with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, I'll arrange it for you. ”