The person who came was also a child who was only eleven or twelve years old, and he looked very energetic in a small white suit, but this mouth was too poisonous.

I saw him raise his hand and point at Ma Yuhui, and said with disdain: "You are just a sick seedling, without your father, you are nothing!" ”

"......" Ma Yuhui frowned, but didn't pay attention to his meaning, I don't know why, he suddenly had a feeling of watching a monkey show, very faint, but it appeared very abruptly.

This awkward feeling made Ma Yuhui couldn't help but show a look of confusion.

But Ma Yuhui's expression fell into the child's eyes, but he undoubtedly showed a timid look, and this time, he was even more unscrupulous.

"Frowning, what are you frowning about! When your father stops being a deacon, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death?! The child in the white suit seemed to have a great grudge against Ma Yuhui, and threatened without scruples: "When the time comes, your father and your mother will not be able to protect you!" ”

"What did you say?" Ma Yuhui, who was in an inexplicable mood and became a little bad, showed a look of annoyance, and suddenly stepped forward and whispered: "If you have the courage, say it again!" ”

The thin body seemed to be blown down by a breeze, but I don't know why, as soon as Ma Yuhong, who was standing on the side, saw Ma Yuhui take a step forward, he felt that his thirteenth brother seemed to have become different from before.

The emaciated lamb turned into a budding tiger cub? For some reason, Ma Yuhong subconsciously took a step back, because at this time, Ma Yuhui's body seemed to exude an aura that made him afraid.

The same breath was also felt by Ma Yuguang, Ma Yuhui's fluttering eyes made him feel an inexplicable palpitation, and because he was Ma Yuhui's primary target, this kind of chill rose in his backbone, which made him subconsciously lower his head and avoid Ma Yuhui's gaze.

But children want to save face, especially in the presence of others, and losers do not lose.

So, Ma Yuguang muttered in a very low voice: "Don't think that it is great that you can live in Green Willow Garden, just rely on your father's ability, if you don't have your grandfather's affection, do you think your father can be a deacon?" No kidding, anyway, your family's good luck is over, wait for your father to become a deacon, see how I clean you up! ”

Ma Yuguang's grunting was really heard by Ma Yuhui, after all, he was still a child, and no matter how mature his mind was, he couldn't change his heart.

At that moment, Ma Yuhui stepped forward and grabbed Ma Yuguang's collar, stared directly into his eyes with a cold gaze, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sneer: "Then I'll clean you up before my father abdicates!" ”

"Gollum ......" Ma Yuguang was frightened by Ma Yuhui's momentum, his cold eyes and cold sneer all made him feel timid, although he didn't know why he was afraid? This is just a sick man, and he is now the second realm of the real human realm!

Just when Ma Yuhui looked at Ma Yuguang coldly, and made up his mind that as long as he said one more nonsense, his nose would bleed, Ma Yuhong, who was frightened on the side, could react, and hurriedly took two steps forward to stop him, and reminded in a low voice: "Thirteenth brother, the elders are here today......

Usually, few adults take children's fights seriously, but if something happens on such a serious occasion today, it will be taught as a typical lesson.

Ma Yuguang's reminder came in time, and Ma Yuhui's somewhat feverish brain finally calmed down, for the sake of a supervisor's son, it was not worth it to cause trouble for his father Ma Ronggang.

Seeing that Ma Yuhui had the intention of stopping, Ma Yuhong rolled his eyes, stepped forward two steps and scolded: "Ma Yuguang, what are you talking about?!" What qualifications do you have to say that, Brother Thirteen? Brother Thirteen's father is a deacon, what about your father? Your dad is just a supervisor, and you have to listen to the words of the thirteenth brother's father! ”

"You ......" When Ma Yuguang stepped forward to provoke and ridicule Ma Yuhui, he obviously didn't think about the deeper question, and at this time, Ma Yuhong refuted for a while, and he was directly speechless.

The original smug look on the little face disappeared, and his face was blue and white for a while, and he glared at Ma Yuhong angrily, and it happened that someone passed by not far away at this time, coupled with the inexplicable fear of Ma Yuhui, he could only hum: "Deacon? Soon it won't be! ”

After dropping a word like a child's vindictiveness, he broke away from Ma Yuhui's right hand that grabbed him by the collar, and turned away as if fleeing.

"Brother Thirteen, don't be angry." Seeing Ma Yuguang turn to leave, Ma Yuhong was like a rooster who had won a fight, turned back to Ma Yuhui and said, "I scolded him and ran away!" ”

"Oh, thank you." Ma Yuhui came back to his senses at this time, nodded and thanked him with a smile, and then said: "It's almost time, my dad should come out, I have to pass first." ”

"Well, Brother Thirteen, you can go." Ma Yuhong nodded quickly, and then said a little mysteriously: "I heard my mother say that there is a new treasure in the clan, if someone can stimulate the potential of the acupuncture points of the Neiguan acupoint within five months, the patriarch will most likely leave this treasure to this person!" ”

After saying this mysteriously, he followed his mother's example, reached out and patted Ma Yuhui's shoulder, and said earnestly: "So, Brother Thirteen, you have to work hard, don't let this treasure be given to others!" ”

"Baby?" Ma Yuhui's heart moved, but he smiled naturally on his face, and said: "What is mine is mine, and I can't grab it if it's not mine, let's do it first, I have to go to see my father." ”

"Okay, goodbye Brother Thirteen!" Ma Yuhong agreed with a grin, and then turned around and ran away.

And after Ma Yuhong ran away with a smile, the smile on Ma Yuhui's face was slowly replaced by a dignified look.

The boy who came to taunt him before was called Ma Yuguang, according to his generation, Ma Yuhui still had to call him the ninth brother, and his father Ma Rongnian was a supervisor of the Ma family.

Ma Yuhui once overheard his mother Chen Meihua mention this Ma Rongnian, he seems to be a supervisor in the area under his father's Ma Ronggang, and he usually has some skirmishes with Ma Ronggang.

"Ma Yuguang is only two years older than me this year, why did he come to me and tell me this for no reason?"

"Those words don't look like he's a kid can say them at all, don't they......"

Thinking of the words that Ma Yuguang left before leaving, Ma Yuhui suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, but he couldn't be sure whether his guess was right or not.

"If you really want to think like what I guessed, what Ma Yuguang said to me just now should be what his father Ma Rongnian said, he just heard it!"

"And if these words are really said by Ma Rongnian, then, where ...... father"

Thinking of this, Ma Yuhui's face changed suddenly, and he looked up at the clan hall not far away, and finally suppressed the tremor in his heart, and ran towards the clan hall as calmly as possible!

"Rong Gang, the report card submitted by the Cannes area this year is very gratifying." An old man in his sixties walked out of the clan hall with a smile and a man in his thirties, and at the door of the clan hall, he patted the man in his thirties on the shoulder as if encouragingly, and said: "I hope that the Cannes area can get better and better under your leadership, and the report card handed over next year will be more gratifying!" ”

"Second uncle, don't worry, I will definitely do my best to do a good job in the industry in the Cannes area." Ma Ronggang nodded very seriously, and said solemnly: "I will definitely not disappoint the clan!" ”

"That's good, that's good." The old man smiled and nodded, and was about to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Ma Yuhui who was running towards this side, and immediately swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's do it first, Xiao Yuhui's body is much better than before." ”

"yes." Hearing the old man mention his son, Ma Ronggang's solemn face also showed a smile, and he nodded: "I heard Meihua say that he started practicing Liu Jiaquan more than two months ago, and his physique has improved a lot. ”

"Hehe, I won't bother you to accompany my son." The old man smiled kindly: "If you have anything else, come back to me." ”

"Accompany your son?" Ma Ronggang, who was facing the old man, was still a little unable to come back to his senses for a while.

"Dad!" At this moment, Ma Yuhui, who was trotting, also shouted very happily, stopped about five meters away from Ma Ronggang, and his little head began to spin quickly!

"Ma Yuguang is only twelve years old, and I don't think it's possible for him to say such a thing."

"But mine? I'm only 10 years old! ”

"If I tell my father my guess, will he believe me?"

"It seems that this is the only way to do it......"

Having made up his mind in his heart, Ma Yuhui's little face was filled with a bright smile, and after seeing Ma Ronggang turn around, he ran up the steps quickly, and then ......

"Son, I want to kill your father and me!" Before Ma Yuhui ran up the halfway steps, Ma Ronggang, who saw his son, couldn't suppress his joy and greeted him, and picked up Ma Yuhui halfway through the road, and raised it directly above his head: "Good son, come, give Daddy a good look!" ”

"Well, yes, my face looks much better than before."

"I seem to have a little more flesh on my body."

"Yo, I've grown a lot taller!"

He hadn't seen his son for almost a year, and Ma Ronggang's emotions seemed very excited.

Ma Yuhui was also very happy, but when he thought of the words of the ninth brother Ma Yuguang before, he couldn't help but feel a tense in his heart, revealing an aggrieved expression.

"Huh?" Ma Ronggang couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Ma Yuhui's expression, and said in astonishment: "What, I'm not happy to see my father?" ”

"It's not." Ma Yuhui shook his head.

"Is that being bullied?" Ma Ronggang's face changed, and then he said: "Good son, tell Dad, who bullied you?!" ”