"Mr. Ma, you are being polite." Chen Guhong and Wang Song hurriedly returned the courtesy. But when they looked at each other, they both found it very difficult. Even Mr. Ma Zhong said that Ma Zhong has a weird temper. What kind of weird way is this
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In this deep doubt, time passed quickly. Soon the sky darkened, and it was evening.
The sunset glow is the same no matter where it is, the afterglow is scattered and beautiful.
The sun rises and goes out, and the sun sets and returns. Men and women from every household came back soon after, and so did Ma Zhong. Not long after, a couple walked in outside the courtyard.
The woman is not very beautiful, but she is very dignified and looks very temperamental.
The man had a dead face and didn't have much expression. He was wearing a coarse cloth blouse, and his feet were barefoot, stained with mud in the ground. He looked no different from an ordinary farmer, but the occasional flashes of light in his eyes meant that he was different.
"Father, mother."
Ma Nong, Ma Geng reacted first and rushed forward.
"Hey, good son." The woman smiled slightly, like a hen spreading her arms, and hugged Ma Nong, who was very doting on Ma Geng.
"En." The man just nodded lightly, then looked at Chen Guhong and the two, and asked the old horse: "Father, who is this?"
The attitude is not very polite, there is a kind of withdrawn indifference.
Needless to say, this is Ma Zhong and his wife.
"Uh, is this the attitude that a talented gentleman should have?" Chen Guhong and Wang Song were very surprised, but thinking of what the old horse said not long ago, they felt that they really had a weird temper.
The old horse cast an apologetic look at the two, and then said to Ma Zhong: "Zhong'er, these two are scholars from Chengyang County, and I want to ask you to protect them."
Ma Zhong's face moved slightly, as if he was a little surprised. Then he said: "I'm hungry, let's eat first." After finishing speaking, he went into the house on his own.
"Eh." Chen Guhong and Wang Song were even more astonished. Ma Zhong smiled wryly, and Ma Zhong's wife leaned slightly towards the two of them, apologetically saying: "My husband has a weird temper, please forgive me, both young masters."
This is already the second person to say that he has a weird temper. The two smiled bitterly in their hearts, and arched their hands to express their indifference. But Wang Song also asked: "Is this agreed or not?"
"I don't know, let's talk about it after eating." Ma Zhong's daughter-in-law said with a look of confusion.
"have to!"
The two looked at each other, and had no choice but to enter the house to eat. The dishes are average, with simple tea and light rice. Chen Guhong ate it pretty well, very refreshing.
Wang Song's face was almost green from eating. He has never eaten such a bland meal since he was a child.
After dinner, I wanted to ask Ma Zhong again. But Ma Zhong walked out on his own, washed up, and went to sleep in his room. Chen Guhong and the two were naturally embarrassed to chase him into his bedroom, so they could only stay there in awe.
The Ma family was very polite to the two of them and apologized again and again. The old horse smiled bitterly and said: "This son of the old man has a really weird temper. The old man sees that the two guests will sleep here for one night first, and then go back to the city tomorrow." After a pause, the old horse persuaded: "There is a There are too many scholars, you can meet one on the street. Why go far away to find this strange son of the old man?"
Chen Guhong smiled wryly, bowed to the old horse, and said: "Mr. Ma doesn't know something, it's really difficult." After speaking, Chen Guhong explained the situation to the old horse in detail.
The old horse was very surprised and angry. The same enemy said: "Everyone is a scholar, and what they read is the etiquette of benevolence and forgiveness in the book. How dare he, Wu Jiaan, do this? How dare he do this?"
After finishing speaking, the old horse made a long bow to Chen Guhong, and said: "The two young masters will stay here temporarily, and this old man will try his best to persuade his son to be a guardian for Young Master Chen."
"Thank you." Chen Guhong and Chen Guhong returned the salute.
Therefore, Chen Guhong and his wife lived in Ma's house with peace of mind, but the wing room was simple, and Wang Song complained endlessly. But at least for a night, the two of them got up in a hurry the next day.
After fetching water from the well to wash, the old horse came.
"How's the situation?" Wang Song didn't sleep well last night and asked with big dark circles under his eyes.
"I don't know." The old horse shook his head and smiled wryly.
"I don't know?" Not only Wang Song, but also Chen Guhong smiled wryly.
"Old son, weird, weird." The old horse shook his head and sighed, and then said to the two of them: "But the old man has a hunch that he doesn't hate you. Anyway, you really can't find someone to protect you. You might as well stay and have a look. How's it going?"
"this?"
Wang Song looked at Chen Guhong, and Chen Guhong didn't have much idea, so he said, "Okay." So Wang Song sent his slaves back to report safety, and the two stayed at Ma's house.
This stay is three days.
During these three days, Chen Guhong and his two had nothing to do at Ma's house, so they played with Ma Zhong's two sons from time to time. The days are very leisurely, but there is still no follow-up.
But Wang Song's dark circles became more and more intense, and he couldn't help complaining to Chen Guhong. "Mosquitoes are big enough to eat people, and the bed is too small." Such unnutritious words.
On the third day, Wang Song went back.
It's not that Wang Song is ungrateful and unwilling to endure hardships with his friends, but because something happened at home, he had to apologize to Chen Guhong and then go back.
Without the chatter of Wang Song, Chen Guhong became more relaxed.
But oddly enough, in this environment. Chen Guhong's mood suddenly had a sense of tranquility and peace, the green of the countryside, the croaking of frogs in his ears, and the simple food and drink.
Everything seems to be a paradise, far away from the hustle and bustle, and regain comfort.
Wu Xiude's threat seemed to be the Wu family's power restored by Skynet, and it no longer affected him. All in all, he is no longer anxious.
He felt a little fond of this life.
But at this moment, things took a turn for the better. This morning, it was still dark. The rooster raised by the Ma family began to cry "Ooooh!"
Chen Guhong also opened his eyes and got up from the bed.
Dressed up and went out of the room, it was no surprise that the Ma family got up earlier than him. Ma Zhong's wife smiled at Chen Guhong and said, "Master Chen, come and eat."
"Thank you." Chen Guhong said thank you, and went in to eat.
It's still a rough meal, most of the Ma family who are kind and polite, and Ma Zhong's dead face. After being together for several days, Chen Guhong never saw him smile, and even suspected that he couldn't laugh.
After eating, Chen Guhong originally thought that Ma Zhong would just leave. I don't want Ma Zhong to ask Chen Guhong: "Will you be farming?"
"Farming?" Chen Guhong was puzzled.
"I see that you have calluses on your hands, and your skin is delicate, but not very white. The clothes are clean, but not rich. So I ask you if you know how to farm." Ma Zhong said.
Chen Guhong was surprised at first, but now he was even more surprised.
"It's been so many days, what I said today is more than the sum of these days." Chen Guhong was surprised, but he also noticed that things had turned for the better. There was some joy in my heart, and I said, "I don't know if I can farm, but I can grow vegetables to eat myself."
"Okay, carry the hoe." Ma Zhong nodded, said to Chen Guhong, and walked out on his own.
Chen Guhong was very puzzled, and looked at the old horse. The old horse smiled, "No one understands the thoughts of this old man, Mr. Chen, let's go and have a look, maybe things will turn around."
"Okay." Chen Guhong had no choice but to say. Ma Zhong's wife smiled slightly, took the hoe, and handed it to Chen Guhong. Chen Guhong picked up the hoe and went out with her.
"What's going on?" Chen Guhong, who was carrying a hoe, became more and more confused, and he, who was mysterious and intelligent, couldn't solve this problem.
At this time, he deeply admired the wisdom of the ancient man-made words.
"It really is unpredictable."