Ma Erniang's Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 111 Indulgence (Part [-])
"I don't want it, I don't want it..." Ma Min'er struggled desperately, there was a lot of commotion, although there were not many pedestrians on the street in the evening, many were still attracted by the two beauties.

In ancient times, men called brothers and would hang shoulders together, but unlike these two young men, one is tall and tall, the other is thin and weak, they just look like...

"When did such a handsome young man come to our town!"

"Yeah, look, the little brother he hugged is also handsome, what a wonderful couple."

……

If the guards hadn't drawn their swords, the crowd would have surrounded them. Seeing the bright swords, the crowd would have dispersed in a small street. The nobles are not something common people like them can mess with.

Liu Zaili frowned deeply, but he still looked at Ma Miner very patiently. Seeing that she refused to leave, he half hugged and half hugged her into the inn.

"Don't touch me, let go quickly, let go..." Ma Min'er was staggered by him, struggling desperately, but there was a man's opponent, she was rushed into the inn by him, sat on a bench, and The two actually sat on the same stool.

For modern people, sitting on one stool is the only way, but Ma Miner understands the rigidity of the ancients. She has to do as the Romans do, struggling to get up to sit on another stool.The hand around her shoulder refused to let go at all.

"I'm not going to run away, that's okay!"

Liu Zaili smiled lightly, "Your goal has been achieved, so is there any need to tell such lies!"

Ma Miner pursed her lips, he was right, she did it on purpose, so as to leave easy-to-find details for those looking for her.

The little girl stopped struggling, Liu Zaili loosened her tightly hugged hands, and lightly stroked her shoulders a few times.

Ma Min'er instinctively evaded to the side.

Liu Zaili's eyes were tight, but suddenly he smiled calmly, let go of his arms, lowered his head and tidied his robes slowly, "You're hungry, what do you want to eat, I'll have some."

She was obviously very angry, but she restrained all her perverse anger in an instant. For some reason, Ma Min'er didn't feel at ease letting go, but felt inexplicably flustered deep in her heart.

Why not get angry?It's really worrying.

"Well, why don't you talk, what do you want to eat?" Liu Zaili's voice was as gentle as jade.

"Why aren't you angry?" Ma Min'er couldn't bear this kind of depression, even if they were not even friends, but since they were walking together, she had to remove the sword hanging upside down above her head.

"You want me to be angry?"

"Show it if you're not happy. I don't like to judge people." Ma Min'er looked at him and said clearly.

"Like Xia Zhen, he shows his face when he is not happy. Could it be that a person of his status will tell you why he is angry?" Liu Zaili raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his eyes were cold, and his tone was not turbulent.

Ma Min'er pursed her lips tightly, everything was analyzed thoroughly by this guy, making it impossible to hide.

Liu Zaili stretched out his hand again, but Ma Min'er did not avoid it as usual, but he touched the top of her head again, and smiled softly, "You should know, because you like it, you will indulge." After speaking, he raised his hand behind.The entourage immediately asked the inn to serve meals.

Lowering her head and touching her forehead, Ma Min'er felt that no matter whether she could escape from his hands or not, she felt that she would have a chance to tell him what liking was.

Wen Meier took the girl to the Ma's yard in Xiaowang Village. It was the first time to visit Uncle Six's house. Unexpectedly, although Uncle Six was in the village, the courtyard was very formal and elegant, like the home of some great Confucian. .

"Xiangzhu, call the door."

"Yes, ma'am!"

The girl Xiangzhu was about to knock on the door when a fortune teller appeared from nowhere, "Looking at Madam's face, she was rich and honored when she was young, but she fell into a swamp at the age of twenty or eight, and she will show respect again at thirty or forty. This fate is really extraordinary." good."

The girl who was about to get angry just smiled when she heard the fortune-teller's words, "Old man, really wow, my wife's fortune is really so good?"

"Of course." The fortune teller replied with a smile.

Xiangzhu quickly took out two taels of silver from his purse, "Here, old man, and then help my wife to calculate, how many children and grandchildren will I have in this life?"

"Xiangzhu—" Even Ma Meier was young and mature, and his face was flushed by the girl's words, how could he ask such words casually.

"Haha..." the fortune teller laughed loudly, "Today, this old man is not counted as descendants, nor marriage, but only glory and wealth."

"Oh." The girl pulled her lips in embarrassment, and reached out to knock on the door: "Tu Tuk Tuk..."

After a while, Father Fu opened the door, "You are..." He had never met the granddaughter of the Ma family.

"We belong to Zhao Ju's family."

"Oh..." Father Fu immediately knew who it was, quickly opened the door, and respectfully invited Mrs. Juzi in, "I'll go find Mrs. Heyue, Mrs. Zhao, please come with me."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to close the door, and the fortune teller squeezed in. He thought it was Zhao Xiaoge and his wife who brought it here, so he didn't ask much, and let people in.

After closing the door, he brought Brother Zhao's wife into the main hall with a smile, "Master, Mrs. Yue, we have guests."

Ma Qifeng was talking to Fu Xiaoyou about the shop, the field and other things. When he heard that there were guests, he said to Xiaoyou: "For family matters, you can find me and Mr. Shi, and for things in the shop, you should ask Mr. Qiu to do it." Let's discuss."

Fu Xiao nodded, "I know, I just want to report to you the situation in the recent period, so that you can know the big boss."

"Oh, then I understand." Hearing this, Ma Qifeng felt the burden on his shoulders lighten a lot, "I'll go and see who is here."

When I arrived at the main hall, it turned out to be Brother Zhao's wife, and my niece arrived, and she was really a rare visitor.

"Uncle Six, Meier bowed to you."

"Niece, you are too polite, sit down, sit down." Ma Qifeng was filled with joy when a relative came to the door, "Where is Yueer, let Yueer come to entertain sister Mei."

"Big Boss, wait a moment, Little Boss will be here soon." Shan Xiaodan had a serious face. Ever since Ma Min'er disappeared, she had been unhappy and sullen.

Apart from her father, there is no one else in the family, and the fear of her sister being arrested has been following the nine-year-old Ma Yueer like a shadow, almost turning her into a little old woman. Hearing that Brother Zhao's daughter-in-law is coming, her eyes light up, and she hurriedly Came over to salute, and asked, "Should I call you Cousin Mei, or Brother Zhao's wife?" In fact, she had already agreed with the title of Brother Zhao's daughter-in-law, but she still asked politely.

"Follow your father at home, and obey your husband when you get married. Just call me Mrs. Zhao." Ma Meier replied with a smile.

"I call Brother Zhao my elder brother, so I'll call you my sister-in-law."

"Okay." Ma Meier smiled slightly, "Xiangzhu, bring the gift here."

"Yes, ma'am."

"It's the first time I came to the door. I don't know what you like, so I brought some random things. I hope Uncle Six and Sister Yue'er like it."

"Sister-in-law is too polite!"

The few people chatted again, and finally got to the point, "Uncle Six, Sister Yue'er, I heard that Sister Min'er..."

Ma Qifeng quickly replied: "It's okay, it's okay, eldest niece, you don't have to worry." After he calmed down after panicking, he realized how bad it was for his daughter to look for people that night.

Ma Meier asked with concern: "Is there any news now?"

"Not yet...not yet."

"How about we ask someone to help?" Ma Meier looked at them and asked.

"no, do not want……"

"Sister Min'er is only 13 years old after all, we have to..."

"The little general helped us find it."

"Oh, that's how it is." Ma Meier smiled, "Then I don't worry, Uncle Six, Sister Yue'er, if you need any help from me, just ask, although the big ones can't be helped, the small ones can always be solved some."

"Thank you, niece."

Since her daughter's accident, this is the first time Ma's family came to comfort her, and Ma Qifeng seemed very happy.

Ma Yueer said happily: "It's time for dinner soon, sister-in-law can have a light meal at my house."

"Sister Yue'er is too polite." Ma Meier got up, "Next time, when Ziqing comes back, I will go to your house with him for a light meal."

"Good, good, good."

Ma Qifeng and his daughter happily sent the eldest niece outside the door.Watching them walk away, I couldn't help feeling, "The eldest niece is really sensible."

Ma Yue'er pouted and said, "Father, she is brother Zhao's wife, not from the Ma family."

"What's the difference? They're relatives anyway."

"Yes, there is no difference, they are relatives anyway."

The Ma family father and daughter looked at the answering words in surprise, "You are..."

"The person who came to your house for dinner."

"Ah..." Father Fu who was standing by the door asked back in surprise, "Aren't you the fortune teller invited by the big lady?"

"No, we just met by chance at the gate of your house."

"You...I actually put someone I don't know at home, I..." Father Fu hurriedly walked towards him, ready to pull him out.

"Father, you have worked hard for most of your life, but after the age of 56, you have enjoyed the blessings of others."

"I...you really counted it right, but after I turned 56, I started to enjoy the blessings." Father Fu asked happily, "Can you do the math for our little boss, whether her trip is a bad one or a good one? "

"This stomach..." the old fortune teller rubbed his stomach, "I haven't eaten well at noon, and now I'm so hungry that I don't have the strength to count."

The father and daughter of the Ma family looked at each other, implying that they don't look like bad guys.

"Well, let's have dinner first." Ma Qifeng felt that the other party was not like a villain, so he said generously.

Ma Min'er's efforts were not in vain, Xia Zhen and others found a vague black line with arrows at the entrance of a small village.

"Little general, look, does this look like the mark left by Mrs. Ma Er?"

Xia Zhen squatted down and looked carefully, then nodded, "Go to the village to inquire."

"Yes, little general."

A quarter of an hour later, the guard came back and said with a smile: "In the remote southwest corner of the village, there is an old couple's house. We found out that a group of people stayed at their house last night."

Xiaowen shouted happily: "Little General, there is no one else but them."

Zhuang Hao also agreed: "Little General, I also think it's them. At this speed, we should be able to catch up with them after dawn tomorrow."

Xia Zhen nodded, "Well, everyone rests where they are, and we're going on the road in the middle of the night."

"Yes, son."

Mr. Tian felt that he hadn't had a full sleep recently. He just fell asleep and was woken up again, "Sir, sir..."

"What's the matter, so flustered?"

"Sir, there are people moving around Xiaowang Village. When our people followed up, they disappeared near Xiaoniu Mountain."

Hearing Xiaowang Village, Mr. Tian felt his whole body tense up, and got up quickly, "How many secret guards are left behind by the little general?"

"Mr. Hui, there are more than ten people, but you know, except for the little general, we have no right to mobilize them."

Mr. Tian pondered for a moment, "I'll ask the old general to borrow someone."

"Sir, for the sake of Ma Erniang's family, is it bad to ask the old general for a loan?"

(End of this chapter)