Because Liu Zihao drank too much wine, the direction of his body's attack was deviated, and Wang Ma hid quickly, so he pounced. When he staggered to his feet, Wang Ma had already run to the door and unbolted the door, and escaped in an instant.

Liu Zihao staggered and followed, chasing closely, and found that Wang Ma had run to the door of the main house of the old ancestor, banging on the door, shouting as if she was dead: "The old ancestor save me, the old ancestor save me, the old ancestor ......."

But there was no sound in the old lady's house, and no one came out to rescue her. Liu Zihao was afraid that she would call the seven wives again, but it would be troublesome, so he hurriedly stepped forward and dragged her back to her room.

Although this Wang Ma is a maid who does hard work, she still can't break free from Liu Zihao's fat and powerful big hands, and she was pushed into the kang by him. Then, she was rudely pressed down by Liu Zihao's big hands. Then the beastly head came over......

About half an hour later, Liu Zihao finally collapsed from Wang's mother to the kang.

In order to successfully complete this action of borrowing the womb to give birth to a child, Liu Zihao made careful preparations before coming. In order to save enough energy, he hid in the living room of the main house alone, and deliberately asked the back kitchen in the house to process the bullwhips of the two bulls that were bitten to death by wolves, and took out his family's ancestral "100-year-old ginseng and strong bones tonic wine", and drank two cups with the bullwhip.

After he had eaten and drunk, he felt that his spirit was unusually excited, and his energy was doubled, and he secretly thought that it must be the bullwhip and medicinal wine that had worked, so he was shy and big-bellied, escaped the entanglement of the seven wives, and took advantage of the darkness to enter the room of the king's mother.

Wang's mother cried prostrately, wondering why this big man wanted to force herself, so she dared to ask: "Master, you can torture me to death, you have seven wives, and all of them are back, you don't get close to them, but work with me as a servant, what is this for?"

"Hehe...... Liu Zihao sneered, shook his head, and said while getting dressed: "What are you for? You think you're good-looking, but Lao Tzu is rare about you?

Wang Ma stopped crying, and asked puzzledly, "But, doesn't the master have so many wives?"

Liu Zihao said again: "Don't mention them, they are just beautiful vases, and they don't have the asshole of an immortal son at all." ”

"Woo woo...... Wu's mother cried again: "Why is my life so bitter!"

At this time, Liu Zihao walked outside, called two family members, told them to keep an eye on Wang's mother, and then went straight to his seventh wife's small kang.

Later, Mrs. Liu felt that her son and Wang Ma were finished, so she walked to Wang Ma's window with a crutch, and through the window, transmitted her vicious voice to Wang Ma's house: "What are you crying about? My Liu family will not treat you badly! You can give birth to a big fat grandson with my son, and then the old man will be in charge of everything!"

Mrs. Liu threw down these few words and left. At this time, Wang Ma finally figured it out, and gradually quieted down. It turned out that this was something that their mother and son had colluded in. Hey, what can I do in the face of such a powerful Liu Mansion?

A deserted oblique moon shone on the courtyard of the Liu Mansion, and the four high forts took on an eerie and terrifying shape in the shadow of the moon. The howling northwest wind, blowing from the prairie in the distance, mixed with the dust and haze in the air, swept the small lonely mountain in the night. There was a tight whimper from the treetops in the courtyard of Liu's mansion, as if to tell the moon that a poor woman's scar was once again lifted!

The woman who once lost her soul, huddled in a corner, and finally secretly sowed a bitter hatred in her heart, she was the poor Wang Ma.

From this night on, Wang Ma rarely went out except for work, and sat alone in his room all day, with dull eyes, looking at the house with a gloomy look, as if she wanted to see through the house.

The next morning, Liu Zihao sat on the tiger skin chair in the living room and pondered, his screaming donkey eyes closed again, through the invasion of the nocturnal masked man and the steppe wolf in Liu's mansion, he often thought that there was no capable person in this house, although he spent a high price to invite two martial arts masters, but he still had no bottom in his heart, he thought that if he could bring Zheng Erhu's kid over to be a gun and arrow master, teach the family Ding Huyuan to shoot guns and arrows, and help himself, the safety of this house would be foolproof.

However, thinking of Zheng Xiaotian's death, Zheng Erhu has always been angry with the people in the house, especially the eldest wife, so what kind of good way can he invite that bastard boy to use for his own use?

As soon as Ma Jingming entered the house, he walked to Liu Zihao's approach, stretched his thin neck, and bared a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and said: "Heihei, master, that Wang Ma's body is quite white and muscular, it must be very useful, right?"

Liu Zihao glanced at him and said, "The dog can't spit out ivory in its mouth, what are you talking nonsense? You should first bring two boxes of high-quality gifts, go to Zheng Erhu's place to explore the wind, and first engage in fire reconnaissance, to see if he is willing to come to our mansion to be a gun and arrow master? If he agrees, let him come over and talk about the conditions. ”

"The villain has something unclear, isn't that kid studying in Yucai Middle School. I'm afraid I'm not home anymore, right?"

"Where's your kid's shrewdness? Now that school is out for winter vacation, stop being wordy!"

"Well, well, the villain obeys. Ma Jingming agreed, and walked to Zheng Erhu's house with gifts. He muttered as he walked: "Hehe, that poor boy is not very old, he can also do martial arts with his magical archery kung fu, he is very stubborn, he is not a master to be messed with, his father Zheng Xiaotian was also this virtue when he was alive, I don't know what the result of this trip will be?" He thought about it, and unconsciously arrived at the door of the Zheng family.

Xinghua was washing her hair in the kitchen of the East House, she turned her face on one side, saw Ma Jingming walking in, and said angrily: "What is the big housekeeper doing again?"

Ma Jingming carried a beautifully packaged gift box, squeezed into the house in vain, and when he saw Erhu, he said: "My eldest master asked the little one to see you here!"

Erhu raised his face, flashed a pair of big eyes, and did not pay attention to the gift in his hand, but stared at Ma Jingming's horse face, and said: "Look at me? Hehe, it's really weird, I'm a little hairy child from a poor family, and I can't afford to worry about your eldest master." ”

Xinghua walked into the house, picked up a wooden comb from the cabinet near the north wall, combed her long oily hair, turned her head and said, "What kind of gift? Our house has a low threshold, and it can't fit into the body of your big housekeeper, so don't come in the future." ”

"Look at what you said, why don't you come from our township?" said Ma Jingming, putting the gift on the cabinet.

In order to take a few more glances at Xinghua's beautiful red apple-like face and the beautiful and chic appearance when combing his hair, he deliberately moved the gift box closer to the place where Xinghua combed his hair.

Erhu wondered in his heart, he didn't know what kind of fame Liu Fu was doing, so he asked, "Wait! What is the purpose of this gift?"