Ma Hua ignored Yi Zhonghai and simply threw the second item at the door: "Why should I give up my room? This is a house the factory allocated to me. Why don't I give it up? Aren't you, Yi Zhonghai, the moral exemplar of this compound? Why don't you keep these things in your own home?"
Yi Zhonghai was speechless after being rebuked by Ma Hua's words. "Nonsense," he thought, "if this happened at my house, where would I sleep?" Yi Zhonghai was at a loss; he hadn't found any fault with Ma Hua. No matter where you looked, the old lady and Jia Zhangshi were in the wrong. Besides, Zhu Zi wasn't there either.
Yi Zhonghai hurriedly said, "Ma Hua, wait a moment, I'll go tell the old lady not to throw it away," and then walked towards the next room.
“Ma Hua, why are you being so petty? You’re not staying here anyway, so why don’t you just let the old lady put it away for a bit?”
Upon hearing this, Ma Hua turned around and saw, "Oh, isn't this our naive and sweet Lou Xiao'e?" Before Ma Hua could speak, Xu Damao grabbed Lou Xiao'e's arm and said, "What's it to you? This is Master Ma's house. Why should he give up one room?"
After reprimanding Lou Xiao'e, Xu Damao looked at Ma Hua apologetically: "Master Ma, I'm sorry, this is my wife, your sister-in-law. She doesn't know what happened here, so I'm apologizing on her behalf."
Ma Hua shook his head. If he didn't know who Lou Xiao'e was, he probably would have thought she was being sincere: "Master Xu, it's alright. Sister-in-law, right? This house is mine, and I have the right to dispose of it. Everything must be done according to the law."
This society isn't about who's old and therefore right. If that were the case, wouldn't the elderly be able to take advantage of their status and eat more than they deserve? Society would be in chaos. Right, sister-in-law?" Ma Hua said these words to the deaf old lady's house. He had already noticed the old lady peeking through the glass.
Lou Xiao'e was so angry at Ma Hua's words that she stomped her feet, but she couldn't refute them. Ma Hua was right.
After a while, Yi Zhonghai slowly walked out of the room and said to Ma Hua, "Well, the old lady agreed, saying we can move out. But..."
Ma Hua glanced at Yi Zhonghai with surprise: "And then?"
Ma Hua, seeing that Yi Zhonghai didn't speak, stopped being polite. "A bunch of bastards, trying to play games with us, huh?" he thought, showing no mercy. He went back inside, grabbed some groceries, and threw them out the door.
"Hey, Ma Hua, we said we could move it, what are you doing?" Yi Zhonghai was also a little angry. This kid was embarrassing him and the deaf old lady in front of so many people. He had already said they could move it, and he was still throwing it out.
"What are you talking about? Yi Zhonghai, are you kidding me? You think you can move it? Then move it now! What's the deal? You think you can just give me an empty promise and get rid of me? Let me tell you, don't push me too far, or you'll push me too far," Ma Hua said to Yi Zhonghai without any politeness.
Yi Zhonghai was immediately stunned. He didn't expect that Ma Hua could see through their thoughts. What they wanted was to be able to move, that is, let me find a place first. As for when we could find a place, that was uncertain. But Yi Zhonghai and the others did not expect that Ma Hua would show no mercy at all and start throwing things away without any politeness.
The deaf old woman couldn't take it anymore and came over on her cane: "How am I, an old woman on a cane, supposed to move this! Are you trying to force me to my death?"
“Ma Hua, you can’t do this! The old lady is the matriarch of our courtyard.” “Yes, Master Ma, you should wait a couple of days.”
Ignoring the surrounding chatter, Ma Hua thought, "No one feels the pain unless the knife is stabbing them." He sneered twice, "Oh, so the real culprit has finally decided to show up. You're using crutches, you're weak. Then how did you move my house? I'm not pursuing the matter of you occupying my property because of your age. If you keep comparing, don't blame me for being impolite."
As soon as Ma Hua uttered his words, the entire audience erupted in uproar. Xu Damao even secretly gave Ma Hua a thumbs up. Master Ma is impressive!
The deaf old woman was furious upon hearing Ma Hua's words. Clutching her chest and breathing heavily, she suddenly seemed to remember something and leaned against the older woman beside her.
Yi Zhonghai hurriedly went to the deaf old lady's side, fearing that something might happen to her. It wasn't until he saw an older woman next to him winking at him that he realized the old lady was pretending to faint again.
Upon learning that the old lady was alright, Yi Zhonghai stood up and said in a trembling voice, "Ma Hua, is this the result you wanted? Let me tell you, if anything happens to the old lady, I'll never forgive you!"
Ma Hua was speechless. You're pretending to be unconscious, fine, but why the hell are you moving your hands and rolling your eyes around right under my nose?
Are all the people in this hospital sick? Shouldn't they be taken to the hospital or given emergency care if they're injured or faint? Why are they just spouting nonsense?
Ma Hua chuckled inwardly. "Old lady, don't blame me. I can't accept the reputation of driving a lonely old woman unconscious." Thinking this, Ma Hua walked directly to the deaf old woman's side.
Chao Yi Zhonghai said, "Get out of the way! I know a little first aid; maybe I can help! What's wrong, Yi Zhonghai? Don't you want to save the old lady?"
When Ma Hua saw that Yi Zhonghai was unwilling to give way, he immediately accused him of moralizing. Yi Zhonghai had no choice but to reluctantly move aside.
"Ahem, if someone faints like this, we should stand apart to avoid poor air circulation, and then stick out our thumbs and pinch the area under the patient's nose hard. Ma'am, why don't you hurry up and pinch the old lady's nose with your thumb? What are you waiting for?"
"Ah." The older woman looked at Yi Zhonghai with some confusion. Before Yi Zhonghai could speak, Ma Hua continued, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at Yi Zhonghai? Don't you want to save the old lady?"
Yi Zhonghai could only helplessly wave his hand at the old lady and say, "Pinch her." He thought to himself, "She's an old lady, just pretend to pinch her a few times, but don't use too much force."
When Ma Hua saw the old woman making a fuss, he immediately said, "Press harder! What's wrong? You don't want to save the old lady?" With so many people watching, the old woman could only gradually increase her pressure. Eventually, the old lady's nose started bleeding from being pinched, but she still didn't wake up.
Ma Hua chuckled inwardly, thinking, "Let's see how much patience this old lady can have." He continued, "Oh, it seems the old lady's problem is quite serious. If this method doesn't work, then we'll use the last resort: pouring her 'golden juice.' It'll definitely work. Trust me, it's foolproof!"
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