It seems that she stopped being beaten after Ma Mei was born; instead, the target of the beatings changed from her to Ma Mei. She seemed quite excited watching Ma Mei being beaten.
Gradually, her fists and insults also fell on Ma Mei. Sure enough, after she hit Ma Mei, Ma's father was very satisfied with her.
I never hit her again. Occasionally, when it was serious, I would just slap her.
Now that the blows were landing on her again, Ma's mother felt a sharp pain. She realized how much it hurt to be hit. She wondered if it hurt a lot when she hit Ma Mei.
For some inexplicable reason, Ma Mu thought of this, then shook her head.
How can this be the same? Ma Mei was born to her, so she deserved to be beaten. She is Ma Mei's mother, Ma's father is Ma Mei's father, and Ma Facai is Ma Mei's older brother. It is only natural for them to beat Ma Mei.
They were all doing it for Ma Mei's own good, to make Ma Mei better.
Otherwise, why would they only beat Ma Mei and not others? It's all for her own good.
"You bastard, you dare to stand there and daydream? You really are a spineless wretch."
The father beat her even harder, and the mother dared not even stand there in shock.
There was something pressing on her lower abdomen, causing her excruciating stomach pain. Reaching down, Ma Mu felt something round and plump.
"Master, stop hitting now, we have something good."
With a sudden burst of strength, Ma's mother shouted loudly. Ma's father's feet froze in mid-air, and he looked at Ma's mother with suspicion.
nice one,
What good stuff did they have? All the good stuff was taken by Ma's mother. The long trail at the door was definitely left by Ma Mei as a provocation while she was moving things.
That's what they said, but Mr. Ma still couldn't suppress the rising thought of hope in his heart.
What if it's true?
If there really are still good things, won't they be able to live a worry-free life again?
Ma Facai stood aside, quietly watching his father beat his mother. If it weren't for his reputation, he would have liked to step in and stomp on his mother's feet.
Upon hearing that Ma's mother said there was something good, he immediately looked at her.
His joy seemed genuine, suggesting there might really be something good. His eyes darted around, then he looked at his hands. Ma Facai stepped forward and pulled his father away.
"Dad, please stop hitting Mom. What Ma Mei did has nothing to do with Mom. Have you forgotten? Mom has been with us in the hospital the whole time!"
When his mother couldn't see him, Ma Facai gave his father a wink.
"Son, you're right."
Mr. Ma immediately understood and turned to Mrs. Ma, saying...
"My son is pleading for you today, so I'll let you off the hook for now. But if there's a next time, you'd better get out of the Ma family. My Ma family can't afford to have you as a daughter-in-law."
Ma's mother was deeply moved, looking at Ma Facai with teary eyes.
This is his precious son, unlike that brat Ma Mei, who doesn't care about her mother at all.
"Honey, I understand."
Son, Mother…”
"Alright, alright, Mother, what good stuff are you talking about?"
Ma Facai didn't want to listen to his mother's long-winded explanation at all. No matter how much she said, it was better to just give him the money directly.
If it weren't for the fact that his mother had been beaten to death by his father, which would damage his reputation, and the fact that he had no one to serve him, he wouldn't have stopped it at all.
Ma's father valued him, but unfortunately, Ma's father didn't know how to serve people.
nice one,
Ma's mother immediately turned her attention to the dark ball, and despite the pain, pulled it out from under her.
“Master, sons, don’t underestimate this ball. There’s something good inside. It made a really loud noise when it hit the axe just now.”
With a fawning expression, Ma's mother presented the ball to Ma Facai and Ma's father as if it were a treasure.
Looking at the ball before them, Ma Facai and his father's thoughts returned to the present. That morning, there was a gold nugget among the stones in the Jiang family's house; could the one left behind by their family's ancestor also be a gold nugget?
Their eyes lit up instantly. Ma Facai and his father carefully took the black ball, and the weight it felt in their hands confirmed Ma's father's suspicions.
The black ball must be a treasure, otherwise it wouldn't be so heavy.
"Son, there's something inside."
Even his breath felt hot. He thought for a moment, and realized that if there was something good inside the black sphere, then what he had lost didn't seem so bad.
What you lose is just some money, but gold is more valuable than money.
"Go get the axe."
Looking intently at the black ball before him, Father Ma's previous cowardly demeanor vanished, replaced by an aura of domineering authority.
He'll be rich from now on.
Ma Facai was the same way; once he had money, he would definitely find someone even better at serving him, preferably someone beautiful, so that when he slept with her at night... hehe...
He had just managed a forced smile when the wound on his face was tugged at. Before he could even retract his lewd expression, an even more lewd look appeared on his face.
Fortunately, neither of Ma's parents paid any attention to him, which gave Ma Facai a strange sense of relief.
The axe arrived. Father Ma placed the black ball on the ground, raised the axe high, and was about to bring it down when Mother Ma stopped him.
"Wait a minute, sir."
Wait a minute, that impatient look seemed to say, you'd better give me a reason, or I'll bring my axe down on you.
Ma's mother understood, swallowed nervously, and whispered,
"Master, it might not be gold inside, it could be..."
Before she could even say what it was, Ma's mother was immediately slapped by Ma's father.
"You bitch, I knew you couldn't stand to see our family doing well. What else could it be but gold? I should never have married you, you troublemaker."
"Master, inside... inside might be jade."
Terrified of being beaten, her breath tasted of rust. Ma's mother quickly spoke up to prevent Ma's father from beating her again.
"What do you mean?"
Mr. Ma's words froze, and he continued to look coldly at Mrs. Ma.
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