Chapter 54: A Good Horse Eats Back Grass

This head didn't save Bao Toad and his sister-in-law didn't mention it.

But it was said that the three brothers of the Ma family, whose ancestral home was Yangzhou, had been causing trouble in Yingtianfu for many days, owed the inn money that night and followed the inaccessible path all the way back to Yangzhou Mansion.

Along the way, the second brother was constantly imitating the appearance of the shopkeeper's qi and smoke, which made the third brother laugh. Ma Zhongmin, the oldest and shortest, silently explored the way with a mountain knife at the front.

Occasionally, he was annoyed by the two people behind him, so he turned around and whispered a few reprimands, and he was able to manage dozens of steps, and the two laughed again. I really don't understand, these two idiots have some kind of donkey stuff in their heads.

Yingtian and Yangzhou are not too far apart, so the connection between the two places is also quite close, even if it is an inaccessible road, occasionally you will meet a few people, Ma Zhongmin, who has a ghost in his heart, naturally did not dare to meet people openly, and saw it from afar, so he pulled his younger brothers to hide in the bushes.

This road is only halfway through, and most of the clothes on the three of them have been torn a few times, and they have some injuries on their bodies.

Especially the tallest third brother, I don't know if he was bitten by some poisonous insect or stung by the stinger of some strange plant. Lao Gao, who had half of his face swollen, was crying out for pain while being teased by the second child from time to time, laughing halfway through, pulling the pain, and crying again.

Ma Zhongmin was almost laughed at angrily, if it weren't for the old blind man at the entrance of the village who was talkative, how could there be you two fools. Not many of you two just know how to eat, how can my dignified Yangzhou Ma family be in such a bleak situation today?

In fact, although the Ma family was not as brilliant as Ma Zhongmin and his two younger brothers bragged about, they still had some reputation in Yangzhou. Before he was a prankster, he was also a small official, and he also accumulated some family property. But people, you can't get rich, since his father picked up some unspeakable objects from outside the city gate one night and came back to exchange for a lot of silver, he was dragged by the old Liu and Li families next door to get involved in gambling.

The elder in the family who opened a gambling house in Haizhou City went back to Yangzhou and beat him a few times, and even chopped off his tail finger, and he took three or four years of hard work. In the past three or four years, Ma Fen, who has nothing to do every day, has no pai gow to play, so he can only play his wife. I don't know if Ma Jiazu built which Guanyin temple or which Zhang Xian Mansion was built. No, three years gave birth to two losers.

After a long time, no matter how solid the family foundation is, it can't withstand the toss of the three brothers, plus Lao Tzu Ma Fen's gambling addiction has revived, but the family is dilapidated in a few years, and his-like wife also arrived at the old Liu family next door.

I heard that I was tossed blind in a few years, and I gained a lot of weight.

Ma Zhongmin quietly climbed over the wall and went in to take a look, if it weren't for the fact that his mother's voice hadn't changed, he would almost not recognize that the woman with a crooked nose and mouth would be his old lady who once conveyed half of Yangzhou City.

But he really didn't dare to admit it, so he hurriedly climbed over the wall and fled from Lao Liu's house in a panic.

Later, his son Ma Fen was chopped off because he owed a gambling debt to a certain Jianghu person, and he suffered from chilblains that winter, and died before the beginning of spring.

Since then, he has taken his two unlucky ghost brothers around to eat, and accompanied the second brother to squat on the wall and eavesdrop on Mr. Teaching, the younger brother didn't learn much, but he learned eight or nine without leaving ten. After a few years, he saved some copper plates, and let the third brother learn some rough kung fu from a certain knight who washed his hands in a golden basin.

Originally, the three of them planned to defect to the elder in Haizhou, but the door knocker was too high, and the threshold was not low. I went a few times and ate a few times behind closed doors. That's when I got the idea of going to Yingtian.