"Excuse me, could you please move aside?" Ma Hehua said politely.
The two men turned around and were stunned. This woman was truly bewitching, like a fairy, especially her captivating eyes.
"Hehe! Little lady, all alone?"
"Tiger, hurry up and let them have their way."
"Hey! Wolf, what are you afraid of? We're already at our doorstep, so we can make the decisions."
Tiger's face was filled with lust, and he stuck out his tongue to lick his lips.
If it were a man who fawned over her, Ma Hehua would only find him incredibly charming. But for such an unattractive man to put on such a show, she found it utterly disgusting.
Wolf felt a sense of foreboding. Not only was this woman enveloped in yin energy, but the murderous aura around her was also almost tangible.
Sure enough, if you don't court death, you won't die. That man named Tiger reached out his groping hand.
Ma Hehua squinted at the outstretched hand, drew the Dark Moon Scimitar from her back, and without blinking, chopped off the hand.
"Ah...ah...my...my hand..."
Tiger immediately knelt on the ground in pain, looking at his severed arm lying there.
Soon, my arm was covered in frost.
The prodigal son quickly picked up his hand; if he could keep it safe, there was a way to put it back together.
Tiger's severed hand was corroded by yin energy, so Wolf quickly took out a layer of glutinous rice from his bag and applied it to his hand.
"Sizzle sizzle..."
The glutinous rice turned completely black in an instant. "Ah...it hurts so much..." Tiger's face contorted in pain.
Despite the loud noise outside, no one in the inn dared to go out.
"Oh! Someone who knows the stuff?" Ma Hehua had a wicked smile on her face, but in Langzi's eyes, all he saw was Ma Hehua's bloodlust, ruthlessness, and viciousness.
"Wolf, kill her! Kill her! Kill that bitch! Kill her!"
Tiger's forehead was covered in sweat, his eyes were full of resentment and malice, and his face was twisted like a chrysanthemum.
Seeing that he was losing his temper, Wolf slapped him across the face several times.
"Wake up. There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. Haven't you noticed that something's off about the inn today?" Wolf's voice was calm.
Ma Hehua had no time to appreciate this brotherly affection; she immediately launched a swift kick, remembering that this man had called her a slut.
"bump!"
Tiger flew out, followed by a series of cursing sounds.
"Holy crap! Help!"
Old Niu was using the toilet. He took off his pants and just as he produced a piece of poop, the roof above him suddenly ripped open, and something flew in.
He hadn't even wiped his butt while he was pulling up his pants when he heard a "bang" and the wooden planks in the toilet collapsed.
Tiger flew straight into the outhouse (toilet) like a torpedo.
Even the fast-running ox got caught in the trap; its hair, pants, and clothes were covered in feces and urine.
Wolf: "……………………"
Ma Hehua looked up at him, and Langzi swallowed hard.
"Bang!" (Get out of here!)
Wolf: "……………………"
"boom!"
Accurately identified as a potential victim.
"What the hell? I'm so beautiful, and you two toads want to eat swan meat? Don't you even know if you're good enough for me?"
Ma Hehua swayed her hips as she entered the house, saying she would burn incense and pray to Buddha if they weren't killed.
Tiger was rummaging around in the latrine, and it was really inconvenient to do it with only one hand.
Wolf sighed and helped him up. Old Ox gritted his teeth and pulled the two of them up.
The three shit-loving people wobbled off to the riverbank.
When they heard Ma Hehua open the door, everyone in the house shuddered.
This woman is clearly not a good person; she'd probably kill without batting an eye.
"What are you still standing there for? Once you're done wiping, leave."
The flower girl immediately grabbed her bucket and ran off.
"Mom, I've washed my hands, look!" she said, stretching out her hands and staring at her mother's face with a fawning expression.
This is a stark contrast to how she acted when she was hitting someone earlier; her change of expression was incredibly swift.
"Okay! Let's eat!"
Afterwards, Xiao Hong and Mei Yezi were dumbfounded. The three of them ate two whole buckets of rice from the large steamer, and the plates were licked clean.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Xiao Hong quickly tidied up the table, and then the three members of the Ma family placed the rag doll in the middle of the table.
rag doll: "……………………"
"Mom, what's the use of this thing?"
"Grandma, why don't we hollow it out and use the cotton inside to make a soft insole?"
Thinking of this, Ma Lihua felt a sense of anticipation. She had been learning needlework in the cemetery for several years, and in order to pass the time, she had even dabbled in some needlework.
Ma Linghua quickly remembered Lihua's needlework, which was truly indescribable.
"Girl, you can even make insoles now?" Ma Hehua asked in surprise, then immediately gave her some instructions.
"Daughter, that won't do. That's something men do, we can't touch it. From now on, you just need to make money, manage your men, and bring glory to the Ma family, right, Mother?"
Fearing her daughter might do something foolish, she hurriedly asked her mother.
“Oh! Yes, Pear Blossom! Your mother is right. Those things that are a waste of money you learn are just for fun, don’t take them seriously.”
Old Deng's lips twitched as he listened from the kitchen. These three women never knew what whispering was; he could hear them clearly even from this distance.
Does this mean that women are in charge of the household in the South?
Old Deng began to feel deep pity for the men from the South, and even more so, he admired which two amazing men dared to win over such women. He truly admired them.
Upon hearing this, Mei Yezi couldn't hold back any longer.
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