Ma Erniang's Splendid Pastoral

Chapter 45 Face
Mrs. Ma's old face turns green and turns white. The emperor's teacher, she used to be the emperor's teacher. Her integrity, her style... she looked into the room with a sinking heart.

Everyone is quiet.

"I'm starving to death, what a gamble..." Ma Qiguang whispered unwillingly.

"Shut up!" It was actually two people who spoke, one was Ma Chengzu, the head of the family, and the other was Ma Yihui, the eldest grandson.

"Master—" the old lady looked at the man in surprise.

"Hmph..." Ma Chengzu stared at his two sons coldly, then turned and entered the room.

"Fifth Uncle, Ninth Uncle, you actually asked Sixth Uncle to honor his grandfather with the things he gambled?" Ma Yihui said with a righteous face.

"..." Ma Qiguang and Ma Qiyun looked at each other, they were starving to death, who cares about this.

Ma Yihui shook his head and sighed, "The last time I called Uncle Six, Saburo took off his clothes, what do you want to see this time?"

"..." Everyone was stunned.

This is not called Lao Liu, let him live a happy life outside the town?

"Ah no, old man..." the old aunt cried unwillingly.

"Stop it all for me." The old lady shouted.

Ma Hua lowered his head unwillingly.

"Yihui, take someone to Zhenkou to see when your second uncle will come back."

"Yes, grandma!" Ma Yihui sighed, looked at the third uncle who had been standing aside all the time, and it was supposed to be his business to go to Master Yao, but because he was the eldest son, he couldn't leave the county, so he had to let the second uncle This bastard went to Xing'an City to find Master Yao, will things work out?

Hearing this, the uneasy backyard suddenly became quiet, yes, Ma Qizhang went to Fucheng, Master Yao will definitely give food and silver for his father's sake, and the pavilion chief of Yunshui Town will also share Housing division.

The crisis of Ma Qifeng's family was blocked by Lao Cangtou on the one hand, and resolved by Ma Qizhang who did not come back on the other hand. They can finally live a peaceful life for a few days.

It took three days to make wooden walls, build a herringbone roof, and lay wooden floors, until the two cabins were completed.

"God, it's much cleaner and more beautiful than my mud house."

"Yeah, why are people in the capital so smart?"

"That's right, the logs are arranged so evenly that if it rains, they won't leak."

"Well, it will never be missed."

Shen Houer stood in front of the two wooden huts. To be honest, at the beginning, he was just rough and rough. He belonged to the Ma family. , but compared with the earthen house, it is really exquisite, just like the small pavilions and pavilions of rich people. If... Hey, what are you thinking about, now you can’t eat, who is in the mood to build a wooden house?

"Brother Ma, the wooden house is also finished, if there is anything else that needs my help, just say it."

"No...no..." No matter how embarrassed Ma Qifeng was to bother others, he hurriedly bowed his hands in thanks, "Thank you Brother Shen, I will always remember it in my heart."

"Brother, look at you, why are you always so polite, it makes me feel embarrassed."

"Haha..." Everyone who worked beside Shen Hou'er burst into laughter.

In Xing'an City, Ma Qizhang sneered, blocked the front and back, and finally saw Yao Zeliang. At that time, he only said to himself, "I know."

"My lord... I... my villain... the house is waiting to be opened..." He couldn't say the word "guo", and the son who was once the emperor's teacher was reduced to begging at the door one day, which is really embarrassing.

"I see." Yao Zeliang said again.

"grown ups--"

"Come here, send Master Ma Er."

"Yes, my lord!" The servant stepped forward and asked: "Master Ma Er, please—"

Ma Qizhang's heart was as cold as ice, so he had no choice but to follow his servants out sadly.

"My lord, a letter from Jingli."

Yao Zeliang withdrew his dazed gaze, reached out to take the letter, and carefully opened it in the study. After a few careful glances, he let out a long sigh.

The personal staff asked softly: "Did the higher-ups ask about the rain?"

Yao Zeliang nodded, "Yes."

The staff sighed: "The villain has visited the famous wizards and witches in Yizhou City, and they all said that there is no sign of rain, and the disaster may continue into winter."

"How good is this!"

"Yes, my lord, if this goes on like this, not only bandits will eat people, but even civilians will..."

Yao Zeliang slumped down on the teacher's chair and didn't speak for a long time.

The staff asked cautiously: "My lord, the emperor graciously exiled Mr. Wang to Yunshui Town. Do you really believe the words of the celestial master that the Ma family can make the world rain?"

"I don't know." Yao Zeliang shook his head lightly.

"My lord, shall we find a way to leave Yizhou..."

Yao Zeliang snorted coldly, "If I could leave, I wouldn't be transferred here."

"grown ups……"

"Now whether it's rain or something else, I can only wait!"

The spectators finally left, and Ma Miner secretly breathed a sigh of relief, mother, the ears are finally clean, and she can finally lead a normal life, she lifts her feet and walks into the wooden house.

Guo Lishi said from the side: "Er Niang—"

"Aunt Guo, what's the matter?"

"I saw that they sent fabrics, do you want me to make clothes for you?"

Ma Miner blinked, "Thank you Aunt Guo, my father said no."

"Didn't your father go to the town to fetch water?"

"Yes, he said it last night."

"Oh..." Guo Li was a little embarrassed and puzzled, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned around and asked, "Er Niang, do you know how to make clothes?"

"Yes...a little bit." Ma Min'er was about to say that she wouldn't, but she replied with a smile.

"If you can't do it, I'll give it to Aunt Guo to help you."

"Thank you Aunt Guo, if you can't do it, I'll go find you!"

Mrs. Guo Li nodded happily, turned around and went back to her hut. I don’t know if it was because she had accumulated virtue in her previous life. Ever since she met the Ma family, Guo Li’s life has passed without much effort. I distributed some to them, although it was not much, but it was enough for the three mothers, even a small table, a small stool, and a wooden bed, which was no worse than at home in the village.

She busied herself happily, waiting for her two sons to bring water back, and then started cooking dinner. It was nice to have food and shelter.

Ma Min'er returned to the house, reached out and rubbed the heads of her brothers and sisters, "What are you playing?"

"The little wooden bird is just for fun." Ma Sanlang called while holding it.

"With my sister."

"Understood, Second Sister."

Seeing them playing, Ma Min'er went to his father's room and looked at the needles, threads and clothes in the small bamboo basket. She wanted to pick them up and sew a few stitches, but before she could start, she was pricked by the needle and sucked it quickly with her mouth. For a moment, "Why is Dad so good at needlework? He is a big man?"

After a few more tinkerings, she found that she really couldn't sew clothes, so she had to give up and wait for her father to come back to do it. Ma Min'er stood up from the simple wooden floor, got up and looked at the home again in this life.

Although the wooden house is small, it is like a wooden house in a resort village in later generations. It has the artistic conception of a paradise. Because of the floor, the wooden boards used to make the bed were given to Guo Li’s family. Father, elder brother and younger brother slept on the floor, just like a certain countryman , Sleeping on the ground, getting up the next morning, putting the rolls in a small cabinet, beside the cabinet, there is a small table, where some things are placed randomly, such as his father's sewing basket.

The room of myself and my younger sister is smaller than this one, and the things in it are almost the same as this room.In the place where the fire was burning and cooking, Uncle Shen leaned against the side of the wooden house and set up a small doorway to make a small kitchen.

In the three small rooms, although the sparrows are small and their five internal organs are not complete, they can live their lives anyway.

What Ma Miner looked forward to the most was that when she heard that the water level in the well in the town had suddenly risen, everyone could fetch more water. She begged her father to be thick-skinned, bring back more water, and simply take a bath.

Ma Min'er closed the door of the room and the simple fence door, and ran to the intersection to wait for her father and water.

At the well platform, today it was Qi Wen's turn to fetch water. He didn't have thorns all over his body like Ma Wu and Ma Jiu. On the contrary, he was very refined and politely saluted Ma Liulang.

"Lao Liu, go back and see your father when you have time."

"Yeah!" The other party was polite, and Ma Qifeng nodded politely, but didn't say a word about asking him to jump in line to fetch water.

Ma Qiwen didn't seem to see what the other party meant, and stood still smiling.

(End of this chapter)