Although the oil thief is tall and fat, how can she use the steel-like hands of the carpenter Ma Da (hemp)?

The oil thief howled in pain like a pig.

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She turned her head sideways with difficulty, rolled her eyes a few times, and said, "Okay, okay, even if you have a kind, I'll go and tell Master Tusi later, saying that you colluded with Officer Hou and the bandits, and divided the 100 yuan he gave to Meng Daworm for his burial!" When Martha (Ma) Zi heard this, he was dumbfounded, didn't he want his life? He quickly let go of his hand and said, "My aunt, are you really going to say it?" The oil thief stood up, patted the dust off her body, pointed to the bottom of the bed, and said, "Go in and pick it up." Ma Da (Ma) didn't dare to frown, he fell to the ground, pouted his buttocks, and got under the bed. He searched for a long time before he found the ocean. Before the others showed their heads, they handed out the ocean first. When the oil thief took the money, she also took Ma Da (hemp) Zi's hand, and pulled it hard to pull Ma Da (Ma) out. While helping Ma Dazi pat the dust on her body, she said, "When have I ever done anything inside and outside of eating?" It's you, who don't believe in your mother-in-law, hide it from Tibet, and say that I'm lazy all day long. You touch my hand, which callus is thinner than yours? I am diligent and thrifty, and I live with you wholeheartedly, just to realize my desire to buy five acres of fertile land as soon as possible. But what do you do to me? It's like this home isn't my home. As she spoke, the oil thief was sad, her eyes were red and her nose was sour, and she choked up when she spoke. While putting the ocean away and locking the small and large boxes, she said: "Actually, I have already figured it out, I know what a woman knows, I wash clothes and cook well, and a few children have grown up; Just don't think about anything, leave it alone. Take it, take it, you think I'm willing to take care of these keys? Martha (hemp) took the bunch of keys handed over by the oil thief and did not tie them back to his waist. The words of the oil thief made him almost cry. He grabbed the hand of the oil thief, stroked and stroked the cocoon on his palm, put the key on it, and said, "Husband, I earn money, wife, you take care of the money." In the future, Yi has the final say on all matters at home! The oil thief grinned, but before she could laugh, two strings of tears rolled down first. Martha (Ma) Zi wanted to comfort and comfort the oil thief, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and his voice choked. Ma Da (hemp) pulled the oil thief over, and the two hugged their heads together, crying happily. The old lady who was paralyzed on the bed in the west wing spoke: "You are noisy, crying and crying, what are you for?" The oil thief pushed Ma Da (hemp) away, wiped her tears, and said, "Mother, it's okay, it's okay." The old lady said, "It's okay, just cook." Wait for the children to come back and drink the northwest wind? "Mother, not only do you not drink the northwest wind today, but you also have braised pork to eat." The oil thief replied as she went out. The old lady said, "I heard about it at noon. This meat was cut to Officer Hou to eat, and he didn't come? In that case, the meat can't be eaten in one sitting. Yi wants to boil the oil residue and eat it slowly. The oil thief said, "Mother, Brother Renyi has done a big thing today, I'm happy." Let's eat this meat in one meal. The old lady sighed and said, "I let my mother's words go as a fart." Martha (hemp) and the oil thief could hear it, and the mother's tone was relaxed. The two couldn't help but smile at each other! The mother is happy, and the oil thief is busy in the kitchen, and her hands and feet are relaxed. Martha (Ma) Zi also wants to be relaxed, what reason does he have not to be easy when he steals the words of the oil woman? He went to the countryside all day long, tired enough, with a key to lock the money around his waist, and he was always worried about stealing from others, so why bother? What happened in the past two days shows the shrewdness of the oil thief, and if she doesn't believe her, that's the problem of his Ma Da (hemp) son. It seems, things have passed. Martha (hemp) couldn't be relaxed. He always felt that the matter was not over yet, and the big drama seemed to have just begun. After the opening, whether the performance was good or bad, Martha (Ma) Zi was really unsure. "Uncle Ma, is Uncle Ma at home?" Martha (Ma) Zi was thinking about something, and someone suddenly shouted at the door. "Who?" Martha (hemp) responded while leaving the back room. He Laoliu, a servant of Tusi Mansion, saw Ma Da (Ma) come out, so he said, "Uncle Ma, my eldest master is invited." As soon as he saw that the person who came was He Laoliu, Ma Da (Ma) Zi's legs were weak and he almost collapsed. In the past two days, he has been frightened too much, and his legs often do not listen to his commands. In the past two days, too many things have taught his brain to take a sharp turn, to make quick judgments in advance of sudden events, and to have a kind of calm that is wise and foolish. Ma Da (Ma) Zi saw He Lao Liu, and his expression was calm. He said, "Go back and tell your lord, it's getting dark, it's time for dinner, what kind of carpentry work is there, how about tomorrow?" "My eldest master has prepared small dishes and thin wine, just waiting for you to come over." He Laoliu's tone was unquestionable......