Ma **zi also smiled all over his face, and when the dumb big brother came to him, he drew his hands and feet and said, "Why don't you go back with your father and them?" ”

The dumb brother opened a cloth bag in his hand, lit up the wild prickly pear inside, and said, "Pick the prickly pear, take it back to my sisters and sisters to eat." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ma **zi tilted his head and thought, those young ladies of the Tusi family are really weird, there is so much money in the family, what can't you eat if you want to? I like to eat this cheap thing that is all over the mountains. He didn't like to eat, and his teeth were so sour. The people who grow in the mass graves are afraid to think about it, let alone eat. Ma ** was about to gesticulate, saying that it was going to rain, so let's go home quickly. At this time, Ma **zi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered that the bag that the dumb big brother was carrying was taken from Meng Da Worm, and it was not a wild prickly pear at that time, but a bag full of oceans!

Ma **zi didn't think too much, he pointed to the pocket on the dumb brother's hand, and said, "At noon, isn't this bag filled with the ocean?" ”

The dumb eldest brother smiled mysteriously, and said to the painting: "Give it to Meng Daworm." ”

Ma **zi didn't understand it at once, isn't Meng Daworm dead, what is he giving him money for? He even said that he compared the painting and said the meaning.

The dumb brother smiled again, and said, "Give it to him in the underworld." ”

After that, the dumb brother smiled again. This smile has a strange color.

Looking at the back of the dumb big brother in the distance, Ma **zi was stunned for a long time, if it weren't for a few raindrops hitting his face, he wouldn't have moved.

Later, Ma **zi often thought, at that moment, why did he ask the dumb brother about the bag of oceans? He couldn't figure out whether the hundred oceans that came in his hands later were a blessing or a curse for him?

These dozen rows of wooden stilted houses in Hedong Village were built in the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty, and they have been shaky for more than 100 years and have long been outdated. These small and narrow wooden houses look relatively compact, but compared with the high-walled compound of the Tusi Hexi Village, they look pitiful. This is like Ma **zi seeing the master of Toast, he has to be low.

Ma **zi jumped off the roadside and returned to his small courtyard. As soon as he entered the yard, Ma **zi saw his wife feeding the sow. Seeing Ma **zi coming home, his wife gave him a blank look, pouted his big mouth, and didn't snort.

"Oil thief, Lao Tzu is back, didn't you see it?" Ma **zi said dissatisfied.

Ma **'s wife steals oil, in addition to being willing to feed two sows, she doesn't do anything in the field. Over the years, he has become like a pig, fat and fat. In the early spring of one year, Ma **zi repaired a house for a rich man in Jishou, and after the work was completed, in addition to the salary, he also got an additional clay pot of camellia oil, about seven or eight catties, and took it home for only a few days, and it was less than half. He knew that his wife had secretly taken it back to her parents' house. He couldn't say it, so he said that she had eaten it secretly, so he called him "oil thief". This is also commensurate with his black short and fat body. The "oil thief" was unwilling, and Ma ** insisted on calling it that, and she was helpless. Who told her to really steal the oil?

The oil thief is lazy to eat, but she thinks that the horse ** is not diligent. When she saw that it was not yet dark, Ma **zi trotted all the way back, and said very dissatisfied: "The rice is ready, and your rice is not served." ”

"Just eat your portion." With a good mood, Ma ** is rarely humorous.

"If you eat my portion, don't you want me to cook another one?"

"Exactly." Ma **zi replied very easily.

"Dreaming!" The oil thief threw the swill scoop in her hand, jumped up and shouted.

"Laughing." Ma ** Zi smiled and said, "Lao Tzu has eaten at the old man's house." ”

"Ouch, the sun is coming out of the west? You didn't work at his house today, so why did he invite you? The oil thief sarcastically said, "You're pretty good at dreaming today!" ”

"Today is a dream! Do you believe it or not? Ma **zi lifted his clothes, patted his round belly and said, "Chicken, duck and fish meat are just beetles." ”

"I ate a turtle once, and I talked about it every day. Look at your poor face! The oil thief believed Ma **'s words and said, "What is good, let's talk about it." Ma **zi didn't answer, and while walking to the back room, he patted his waist bag and slapped the silver ingots (ocean) with a clang......