This is the first time Sha Zhu has apologized to me, hahaha, I don't know if you saw it just now, Sha Zhu's sour face, it was so satisfying, hahaha, so refreshing! So satisfying!
After saying that, Xu Damao poured himself another glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, sighed and said, "Ma Hua, you have no idea how much that idiot Zhu bullies people just because he can fight. It's so tough, you know?"
Drowning his sorrows in alcohol only made them worse. Xu Damao poured out his troubles to Ma Hua while drinking, and in the blink of an eye, the two had finished a bottle of wine. Xu Damao shook his head and said, "Brother Ma, come on, let's drink until we're drunk!"
After Xu Damao finished speaking, he slammed his head down on the table. Ma Hua smiled awkwardly. What should they do? Wasn't Yi Zhonghai supposed to be a good drinker?
What grand words to offer to the leader, what 'the leader drinks one cup and he drinks three'—this is just a small half-jin, nothing more than a tiny cabbage.
But Ma Hua couldn't just leave, so he called out into the inner room, "Sister-in-law, my brother has had too much to drink."
A moment later, Lou Xiao'e emerged from the inner room with a reluctant expression, giving Ma Hua a hostile look.
Only then did Ma Hua truly see the most miserable woman in the courtyard. Her early life was filled with loneliness, and her later years with hardship. Perhaps Lou Xiao'e, this wealthy heiress, was searching for the love found in books after two failed arranged marriages, only to be unlucky enough to meet the simple-minded Sha Zhu, who treated her like a leech, draining her dry for half her life.
Sigh, when it comes to courtyard houses, she is probably the most pitiful one. She was originally the apple of a capitalist's eye, but she was forced to marry Xu Damao due to the environment. The former young lady has now been worn down by the courtyard house and looks like an old lady.
Ma Hua was getting annoyed by Lou Xiao'e's gaze and subconsciously said, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry. I didn't expect that just one bottle of wine would make Brother Xu drink so much. I'm so sorry."
Seeing that Lou Xiao'e remained silent, Ma Hua wasn't angry. He just sighed and said, "Judging from your attitude, I know that someone must have been talking badly about me to you, right?"
"However, I still want to give you a piece of advice: what a person says is not important, what they do is the most important." Ma Hua chuckled.
"Do you need any help? If not, I'm leaving," Ma Hua said, pointing to Xu Damao, who was slumped over the table. Ma Hua really wanted to just leave; it was too embarrassing, mainly because...
"What do you mean?" A crisp voice came from Lou Xiao'e's mouth. She was a little confused. Why was Ma Hua saying this to her?
"Hey, sister-in-law, tell me, winter is coming, and the northwest wind can't be far behind. Will the leaves fall from the trees?" Ma Hua could only say vaguely. They weren't close enough to know each other well; he couldn't just come up and say, "You come from a capitalist family; Xu Damao will report you."
Liu Haizhong will ransack your house. The deaf old lady will lock you in and force-feed you drugs. You'll have a child with Sha Zhu? Who would believe that? If I said that now, Lou Xiao'e would probably just say I'm crazy.
Lou Xiao'e frowned but didn't reply. She simply said, "Don't worry about him, just let him lie there." At this moment, Lou Xiao'e was utterly disgusted with Xu Damao. He was always either going to the countryside to show movies or going drinking, and every time he came out drunk. It was so annoying!
"Alright, one last piece of advice for your sister-in-law: watch out for the chickens," Ma Hua smiled and went straight home. In her memory, all the tragedies started with the chickens going missing from Xu Damao's house.
"How inexplicable." Lou Xiao'e glanced at Ma Hua's retreating figure, closed the door, then saw Xu Damao fast asleep on the table. She sighed and went straight back to her room to sleep.
Meanwhile, Ma Hua had already returned to the house, closed the doors and windows, and then teleported directly into the small courtyard rewarded by the system. Ma Hua first glanced at the lush green farmland, feeling quite gratified. This was his greatest source of confidence in this era.
Then Ma Hua turned to look at the other side of the pasture, where all the animals were starving. He felt a little embarrassed; thankfully, there was the spiritual spring water, so the livestock wouldn't starve to death, otherwise they would have already died.
The MCA (Malaysian Chinese Association) is at a loss. The farm is just starting out; where are they going to get enough to feed them? They don't even have enough seeds to plant their own crops, let alone extra food. They can only wait a few more days. It will be quick.
The MCA can only watch helplessly as they starve. This farm has a bug; why can't it grow grass? Sigh.
Ma Hua smiled at the hungry livestock and said, "Don't worry, just wait a few more days, and you'll have food soon." The pigs and cows in the pasture glared at Ma Hua's words and thought, "You're so high and mighty. We're the ones who are starving."
Ma Hua strolled around the farm and ranch, took a shower, tidied up, and went to bed. Time flew by, and the next day arrived in the blink of an eye.
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