Chapter 47: Lord Liu's doubts
Ma Jingming thought for a moment and said: "Hehe, don't hide it from the master, the villain really can't think of it for a while!"
Liu Zihao looked at Ma Jingming's thin horse face, and said very domineeringly: "What? I can't think of it! You just think hard about Lao Tzu, otherwise you won't go home to see your wife tonight!"
Ma Jingming was silent for a while, raised his small eyelids, and said, "Hehe, master, there is a matter, say it small, don't be angry." β
"If you have something to say, let it go, don't grind and chirp. Liu Zihao urged impatiently.
Ma shrewdly glanced at his master and said cautiously, "This...... Isn't this our eldest lady Hongling's girl a classmate with Zheng Erhu, and I heard that they get along quite well, if you recruit Zheng Erhu to be your son-in-law, then he will bow down to you, have the same heart with you, and become your right-hand man? β
"What the hell are you shitting! What is this? The eldest lady of Liu Mansion is the heart and soul of Lao Tzu and the ancestors, and if there is anything at home, Lao Tzu has to listen to her. How old is he Zheng Erhu? Can he be a poor boy on the top? You fucking gibberish, get out of here!"
Ma Jing knew that Liu Zihao's words were right, the Liu Mansion, including the ancestor Mrs. Liu and the eldest man, as well as his eldest wife, loved the girl the most, she was smart and clever, knowledgeable, and likable since she was a child. He thought that his words must have touched one of the nerves of the eldest master, so he walked out of the hall with interest.
Ma Jingming left, the room was quiet all of a sudden, Liu Zihao felt very uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that he was also saying the same thing in Xiaogushan and even Lucao County, and there was nothing that could not be done! I didn't expect that this Zheng Erhu was so young that he didn't give face, and he still said bad things about Liu Fu behind his back, it seems that he really has to behave well. Hehe, otherwise, that poor boy is really relying on that bit of effort, I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and I don't know the three eyes of the prince of the horse!
When Liu Zihao thought of this, his heart was suddenly shocked, and he suddenly thought that Zheng Erhu insisted on refusing to be a gun and arrow master, could it be that he found something? His father's death had something to do with the house, but it was not the government that directly harmed him.
I went out that day, I really don't know, maybe it was the eldest lady and the housekeeper who did it? But Lao Tzu asked the eldest lady and the housekeeper many times, and they all said that they didn't know, so this is strange? Where did this bandit come from? Could it be that someone pretended to be a bandit and harmed Zheng Xiaotian? But who had such a great hatred for him?
He suddenly thought of his younger brother Liu Ziwen coming back from the county town to hunt that day, and he ran into Zheng Erhu, I don't know what Lu Dao was about, his younger brother seemed to pay special attention to Zheng Erhu. Zheng Erhu also seems to be very interested in his younger brother, and they often peek at each other. Hmph, they still think that Lao Tzu Ma Daha, in fact, Lao Tzu has seen everything, is there any article in this? Or do they have some festival or what kind of bond, then Zheng Xiaotian's death is complicated, no wonder Zheng Erhu and his mother have always been suspicious of the house, it seems that there is still a certain relationship.
However, in the final analysis, he Zheng Erhu still didn't get the real evidence, otherwise Lao Tzu's head would have moved. Only then did he suddenly think of how naΓ―ve and ridiculous it was to hire Zheng Erhu as a gun and arrow master, Lao Tzu and their poor people have never been all the way!
At this time, there was a sound of crying from Wang's mother's room next door, which made Liu Zihao upset, so he put on a mink coat and walked out.
Liu Zihao walked to the front of Wang Ma's room and said to the two family members who guarded Wang Ma's in front of the door: "They want to watch her, looking for death and hanging herself, it is a common trick of women, if something happens to Wang Ma, I will ask you!"
The two family members hurriedly said, "The little one understands." β
Liu Zihao turned around and entered Mrs. Liu's room. When the old lady saw her son coming, she said, "Yesterday, that mother-in-law cried for half a night, and now she is still crying, nothing will happen, right?"
Liu Zihao said: "It's okay, she can't die, I'll let the two family members watch it." β
Mrs. Liu said again: "Eldest son, this time it depends on your ability, in the past, we always complained that the seven mothers-in-law did not have the body of an immortal son, this time they all said that this Wang Ma's body is a good material for giving birth to a son, if she doesn't give me a grandson, the old body will ask you!"
Liu Zihao nodded and said, "Mother, don't worry, my son will definitely let the Liu family continue the incense!"
"There you go. As soon as the old lady waved her hand, Liu Zihao retreated and went straight to Wang's mother's room. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wang Ma's eyes crying red.
Liu Zihao shouted: "Don't fucking howl! hehe...... If you can give birth to a son for the Liu family, I will let you be the eldest wife, so that you can enjoy endless glory and wealth. Look at what you've been crying for, you've lost weight for the past two days. As he spoke, he grabbed Wang's mother's hand and lifted her clothes, revealing her white arms: "Look, look, your skin is a little loose, it's not as tight as it used to be." β
However, no matter how Liu Zihao moved and flirted, Wang Ma still sat on the kang without saying a word, and seemed to be numb.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Liu Zihao suddenly became furious, pushed her down onto the kang, and pressed his fat body heavily on her......
Poor Wang Ma looked at the house with dull eyes, at the mercy and destruction......
It's about to be the New Year, and the second tiger has been thinking about it these days, and he has to go into the grassland to hunt once, and he wants to take advantage of the school winter vacation to catch some prey, get more skins and buy more money, one to save tuition, and the other to fill the family.
Erhu Zhilu said, those rich people want to buy good skins for wintering, and autumn and winter is the time when animals have fat and fur is the best, and at the temple fair in Lucao County, some fur merchants from the south to the north will also come to buy a large number of skins.
The ancient green grass land is vast and vast, and the beautiful Horqin prairie stretches vertically and horizontally, and the momentum is magnificent. The winding Songhua River rushes day and night, flowing endlessly......
The vast grasslands are rich in skins. The tiger, the stupid roe deer, the steppe wolf, the mountain hare, the old roe deer, and the big yellow sheep are all precious fur, and the animal meat has become a secondary thing. At this time, hunters hunted day and night, and after hitting the prey, they peeled the skin on the spot and stored it.
Mother and Xinghua are carefully preparing for the hunting of the two tigers. Erhu had already wiped the bow and arrow left by his father several times, brought enough dry food and water, carried a bow and arrows on his back, carried a short knife in his arms, and held a steel fork in his hand, and was about to set off.
The mother said, "Child, don't be greedy, your father is gone, you are still too young, your mother is not at ease, you will come back after hunting the prey." With that, my mother shed a few lines of tears.
Xinghua also looked at Erhu affectionately: "Brother, when will you come back?"
"Two or three days, my sister will take care of our mother at home, and I'll go. β
Xinghua agreed, and watched the second tiger walk into the vast field with her mother......
Xinghua suddenly felt that the second tiger was getting more and more mature, and if his brother was alive, he must look exactly like him.
For many years, every hunting season, the mother always watched the father step on the grassland, and when the son grew up, the father took the son to hunt together, and the mother had another concern. Now that the son is gone, the mother and Xinghua are even more concerned, and they see that the figure of the second tiger is getting smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller, and it has become a small black spot, and the most stubborn thing is to stand on the wall, and nothing can be seen.
Suddenly, the hearts of the mother and the apricot blossom felt empty.