After everyone had finished eating, the three members of the Ma family also got up. They didn't want to wake up, but the food smelled so good that they couldn't fall back asleep.
"Wow! Er Ma! You're very good." Ma Hehua praised, drinking bowl after bowl.
Er Ma cooked a lot of food this time, enough for everyone.
Everyone ate until their bellies were round and full, except for Ma Linghua and Ma Lihua.
"Er Ma, right? Come visit our Black Wind Village sometime, and I'll treat you to a good time." Ma Linghua rarely invited someone to her home.
This Er Ma is a good, hospitable young man!
After the meal, the group set off for Xiaodi Village.
This time, Er Ma took pity on you again, saying, "Seeing you go around in circles, I don't have anything to do today anyway, so I'll take you there later!"
“Okay!” Ma Hehua nodded.
He then glanced at Zhang Xiaomo and the old Taoist priest with a look of disgust. What a useless person! He can't even find his way around, and he's making it so his mother can't earn any money.
Ma Lihua glanced at the house at the entrance of Dadi Village. The house was made of blue bricks and tiles and looked quite old.
Ma Linghua followed her gaze and looked over.
"Whose house is that at the entrance of the village?" Ma Lihua asked.
Er Ma glanced at it and said, "Oh, that's Pan Wei's house. Our village used to be considered well-off, but a few years later, Pan Wei became addicted to gambling, couldn't pay back his debts, and jumped off a building to his death. But he still had some conscience; even after he died, he didn't let anyone know where his house was, his wife, or his whole family."
Er Ma sighed. This perfectly good family was completely ruined because of gambling. It was truly unbelievable! Pan Wei was not only tall and handsome, but also a pretty good person.
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