Chapter 27
Ma Changjiang knelt on the ground, pinching the tips of his ears with both hands: "I was wrong, I will never take her out to play again."

Afraid that his wife would be worried, he dared not say anything about his daughter being taken away by Mrs. Wang today.

All the suffering can only be swallowed by oneself.

I counted on my daughter to help me say something, but when I turned my head, there was no one in sight.

It's not that we agreed to be criticized together, so why did we run away first?

Ma Lan was led by Mrs. Zhao to take a bath and change clothes in the house.

Smudged by the hot steam, the little face was flushed.

"Don't play crazy in the future."

Mrs. Zhao pinched her little face: "Which girl loves to play so much."

Either walking the dog on the East Street, or playing horses on the South Street, and going crazy to catch fish in the water.

Ma Lan puffed her cheeks and acted like a baby: "Grandma, my daughter is hungry."

"If you're hungry, then eat." Mrs. Zhao hurriedly ordered her servants to prepare meals.

You can't let her family's daughter be hungry.

After taking a shower, it is clean and refreshing, and it is white, tender and lovely meat dumpling.

Ma Lan loves meat, and has loved it since she was a child.

The craftsmanship in the kitchen is always unsatisfactory, and the taste of the seasoning overwhelms the umami of the food itself.

Except for Aunt Sun's stewed pork, Ma Lan was always in a lack of interest.

Since she was a child, she vowed in her heart that she would teach everyone how to cook when she grew up.

Li Xueer couldn't laugh or cry seeing her raising her small fist.

"Okay, okay, if you really want to be a cook in the future, your father and I will open a shop for you."

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Ma Lan lowered her head and ate obediently.

Li Xueer seemed to suddenly remember something.

"Today, Wang Yuan asked someone to send a wedding invitation."

"What invitation?"

"Miss Yue is getting married."

Mrs. Zhao answered, "You forgot, you even gave her a thousand-year-old ginseng for makeup."

If it weren't for this ginseng, our family wouldn't have such a good life.

"I married a distinguished family in the capital, the son of the Marquis of Zhen'an."

Li Xueer was very envious: "There are ten boats in the dowry alone."

Ma Lan also wanted to see her eldest sister, so she begged her father to take her with her.

"Both go!"

Seeing the son of the world get married is also a good experience.

The night was as cool as water, and a woman in the backyard of the palace was quietly sitting by the window watching the moon.

She has a slender body and an elegant figure, with ink-like black hair scattered behind her ears.

But after a few years, she no longer has the shadow of the past, and her gestures are noble and elegant.

The brows are gentle, but also a little more firm.

After tonight, she will not be able to see the moon in her hometown.

Mom, I'm having a good time at my grandpa's house, how about you?

She looked up at the moon and quietly made a wish.

Moon, moon, you can see the south as well as the north. If you see my mother, remember to tell her that I am doing well.

Moon, moon, you can see the future as well as the present. If you see my sister, please help me take good care of her.

The moon, the moon, you can see the sky and the earth, and you can also see the hearts of the people. If the light is not peaceful, please protect my relatives.

"elder sister."

"Miss."

Ma Yue's melancholy was interrupted by two cheerful voices: "Let's sleep together tonight!"

Just like when I was in Niangqin, one bed and one quilt were squeezed together.

The three sisters laughed and made a fuss, and a five or six-year-old boy also wanted to join in the fun.

The current bed is so big that four people can lie on it without being crowded at all.

"Sister, if brother-in-law treats you badly, tell me."

Ma Hua clenched his fists: "Look if I don't stab her, she will be paralyzed."

Ma Fang answered, "Then I'll cook and poison him to death."

After coming to the grandfather's house, the grandfather taught the second sister according to her aptitude to learn the medical skills she likes. The third sister is unruly and willful.

It doesn't matter, as long as they are happy, grandpa will be happy.

As for the little uncle, sooner or later he will inherit the family business, so the requirements are naturally much higher.

Grandpa is still waiting for his little uncle to grow up to support his mother.

"Sister, do you mean that Mother and Little Sister will come tomorrow?"

"Yes!"

She went back secretly to see that the little sister's family had already moved out.

The mother gave birth to a son as she wished, but life was not much easier.

Her father...

Ma Yue's nose was sore, she might never see her again after this farewell.

The moon was setting, and several people fell asleep quickly.

Before dawn the next day, Ma Yue got up.

The house was so lively that she wanted to sleep but couldn't sleep, Ma Hua quickly got up: "I'm going to help big sister see her future brother-in-law."

"I'll go as well."

"Wait for me."

The youngest boy walked slowly, and when he turned his head he disappeared.

"Don't wait for me." She pursed her lips and walked slowly towards the front yard.

Ma Yue couldn't help but keep her feet on the ground.

There are many steps in getting married, and there are many rules. Seven or eight people are busy applying powder and makeup for her.

The crackling of firecrackers resounded through the sky, and the sedan chair for welcoming relatives arrived.

The matter of the Wang family marrying their daughter was a sensation, and people from nearby villages all came.

No gift money was accepted, and the water table was set up for three days.

Ma Lan couldn't see the elder sister's expression with the hijab covering her head, wishing that she should be happy.

In the crowd, she seemed to see that love-loving mother-in-law.

Her back was bent, her skin became rougher, and she wore a big red flower on her head like the master's family wore.

With tears in his eyes, he sent his eldest daughter to marry.

The bridal sedan chair whized away into the distance, but the figure from the back disappeared without a trace.

It's not that Mrs. Wang doesn't want to stay longer, but that something happened to her family.

Aunt Zhang in the village told her that her champion drowned in order to catch a big fish as a wedding gift for her elder sister.

By the time they got home, the baby's body was hard and her man was still hungover.

The room was full of people, and Ma Lu felt sorry for this woman, and he couldn't bring himself to speak words of comfort.

Wang cried heart-rendingly while holding the child, and abruptly woke up the hangover Ma Laosan.

"Stinky bitch, what are you doing?" Ma Laosan got up from the bed and couldn't help being frightened when he saw Wang's cannibalistic eyes.

"What did I tell you before I left?" Mrs. Wang put down the child slowly, with dead silence in her eyes.

Seeing the child on the ground, Ma Laosan completely lost his momentum: "No. [-], what's wrong with No. [-]?"

He slumped on the ground and complained that God was unfair, and he also scolded Wang for killing his son for a loser.

Seeing that the husband and wife were about to have a quarrel, Ma Lu couldn't comfort him with a few words of condolence and left.

He didn't get away early when he met such a man, and he didn't know whether Mrs. Wang was unlucky or pitiful.

Mrs. Wang was completely lifeless, and sat in the house all night with her son in her arms.

Ma Laosan did not change his mind and continued to drink.

It was as if it wasn't his own son who died.

People in the village scolded him for being heartless, but he didn't reply, and got drunk.

It was extremely cold at night, and Mrs. Wang shivered from the cold.

She wanted to drink water, but she couldn't call anyone, and she wanted to fall on her own body, but she didn't have the strength.

Until dawn, a passing aunt saw that the gate was open and was afraid of accidents, so she came in and handed her water.

She didn't move, and lay beside her son for a day and a night, wondering if this was retribution.

She blamed her father-in-law for selling her child, so she painted wolf powder on her father-in-law's pants.

The father-in-law had a big fate, only one leg was bitten off but he was hit by a stroke of anger.

Feeling unwilling, he gave him a diuretic like barley water every day.

(End of this chapter)

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