Seeing Zhang Xiuhua walking out of the yard from the window, Ma Xiaole smacked her lips and said with a proud smile: "Oh, Ma Xiaole, Ma Xiaole, whether you can enter the village headquarters depends on your own performance!" After saying that, he threw away the cigarette butt and opened the cupboard.

Taking out a new pack of cigarettes and walking out of the yard, he felt that he should quickly get close to Lian Shungui.

Huang whimpered at the door, as if he was aggrieved. He had not been let out for a long time. Ma Xiaole walked over and untied the dog's leash, and Huang suddenly jumped out of the yard, spreading joy all over the ground.

He took Ah Huang back to the village. Ah Huang was very excited and always ran wildly in front of him. However, he could not leave his master behind, so he always looked back in front of him. When they were approaching the end of the village, Ma Xiaole waved his hand and said,

Saying "Let's go", Ah Huang ran away without a trace.

Ma Xiaole went straight to the village headquarters. Lai Shungui must be there. That guy was very lazy. He relied on his reputation as village chief and rarely went to the fields. Zhang Xiuhua did all the work. In addition, there were flatterers in the village who often went to his fields to help for free.

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"Village Chief!" Ma Xiaole took out a cigarette as soon as he arrived at the village headquarters.

Lai Shungui was the only one in the village department, drinking tea with his legs crossed. Everyone else had gone home to help with the work in the fields. "Hey, Xiaole, what are you doing? You are idle?" Lai Shungui took Ma Xiaole's cigarette.

Ma Xiaole hurriedly stepped forward to light the fire for him, and said with great care: "Well, I don't have much time to say, there is a lot of work in the fields, why don't we come to see the village chief? Maybe the village department still has things to do.

Woolen cloth."

"Haha, what's wrong with you little devil? Did you get any benefits from helping out twice?" Lai Shungui said leisurely.

"Hey, village chief, whatever you say, I'm just here to take a look anyway." Ma Xiaole looked completely flattering.

"Well, there is nothing to do now. The village department is also busy and idle. How can we be busy all day long." Lai Shungui blew out the smoke, "But, there must be someone on duty here. You see, they are all gone, I can't come.

It's not easy to guard here, well, it's not easy, and I don't have time to help with the work at home."

What kind of spirituality is Ma Xiaole? As soon as he heard this, he climbed up Lai Shungui's pole, "Oh, let's do this, village chief, since I have nothing to do, I will go to your field to help Cousin Xiuhua.

I can contribute as much as I can, otherwise the work in the field is so tight that Aunt Xiuhua can’t do it alone!”

"Hey, Xiaole, you can do it!" Lai Shungui chuckled, "I'll save some snacks and I'll call you when the village department has something to do."

"Okay, village chief, I'm going to go and have a look at your peanut field. Maybe I can dig a few times!" After Ma Xiaole finished speaking, he took out another cigarette and put it in Lai Shungui's hand, then turned around.

Ran away.

On the way to the crop fields in Southwest Ridge, Ma Xiaole's face was full of joy. It seemed that he had to take the initiative in everything, so he said hello to Lai Shungui and went to help Zhang Xiuhua work. Wouldn't it be a matter of course?

People come and go on the road, most of them dragging peanuts to the threshing field, where they can be smashed after a little drying. Some of them just drag them home and put them at the door or in the yard. It is not troublesome to organize peanuts.

As long as there is a venue, unlike rice and wheat, you have to beat them on a flat ground, or wait for the only thresher in the village to thresh in the wheat field, but that costs money, and most people are reluctant to do so, so save your energy

It doesn't matter if you don't use it, your own oxen, donkeys, horses, etc. can be put on a halter and pulled over a stone roller.

When they arrived at the field, Ma Xiaole went straight to Zhang Xiuhua, "Cousin Xiuhua, I'm here to help you!"

Zhang Xiuhua was so busy that she was sweating profusely and her waist and legs were sore. When she saw Ma Xiaole, she complained, "Today's work is heavy, and those bastards who usually don't come are here. When it's time to relax, they all come here and pretend to be nice.

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"That's right, none of them are sincere." Ma Xiaole said, then he knelt down and took good care of the peanuts that Zhang Xiuhua had planed, first shaking off the muddy lumps, and then stacking them neatly.

There are many good people in Xiaonan Village. Just when Ma Xiaole was working hard, someone rushed to his godfather Ma Changgen like a gust of wind and said, "Changgen, you are not your biological child after all, right?"

"What's not biological?" Ma Changgen was sweating profusely and didn't know why.

"Xiao Le, after all, I'm not your biological son. I have no feelings. You look as tired as a grandson, but he went to the village chief's house to do some work!"

Ma Changgen took a look and said, wow, that's really what happened. He was so angry that his head was smoking. Fortunately, Hu Aiying persuaded him, why don't he help the village chief's family with some work? What's the point of being angry? Besides, the village chief didn't

I also asked Xiaole to do two things for the village and made some money, so let's take it as a reward. After listening to Hu Aiying's words, Ma Changgen thought about it and said to himself: "Smelly boy, I hope your godmother said

You're right, or I'll beat your ass to pieces!" After saying that, he quenched some saliva into the palm of his hand, picked up the pickaxe and pierced it hard under the peanut mound, and dug hard, and the white peanut fruit was turned out.

When the work was about to end, Ma Xiaole was a little exhausted from exhaustion. He had never had such strength at home. He sat on the peanut seedling and said, "Cousin Xiuhua, I am really exhausted today!"

Zhang Xiuhua was also very tired. She held her pickaxe and said, "Okay, Xiaole, you can go back first. Don't be too exhausted. Otherwise, your godfather and godmother will have to find me forever."

Ma Xiaole got up and left, "Cousin Xiuhua, I'll come back in the afternoon."

Zhang Xiuhua giggled, "Okay, but I'll come here later, waiting for the sun to set, or it will be too hot to death."

After leaving, Ma Xiaole did not go to his own land, but went directly back to the village. He thought that Ma Changgen would definitely be angry with his actions, so he went home to make lunch first, and then told the secret. At that time, Ma Changgen

Not only will he not be angry, he will definitely start dancing.

At noon, everyone who was working in the fields had finished their work and went home. Ma Changgen followed Hu Aiying feebly with a pickaxe on his shoulder, complaining: "Aiying, what do you think Xiaole, this brat, wants to do? Help the village chief's family.

Just do the work, and when you're done, come over and say that everyone feels better, but he ran away without saying a word."

"You talk a lot. If you have anything to think about about the child, you will be confused!" Hu Aiying's rebuke had little effect on Ma Changgen.

"That's not necessarily the case. When I was little, I thought it was eighty, but now it's irrelevant. When I get older, it's even worse!" Ma Changgen said.

The two bickered and soon arrived home.

Arriving at the door, Hu Aiying saw that the door was open and there was still smoke coming from the chimney of the stove. Ma Changgen also saw it and immediately asked loudly with a smile, "Xiao Le, you stinky boy, why do you want to get up and go home?"

Cooking?"

Ma Xiaole ran out, rubbing her eyes that were filled with tears from the smoke, "Godmother, the stove is broken. If you don't smoke anymore, it will kill me!"

Hu Aiying felt distressed and walked over, touched Ma Xiaole's forehead and blew a few breaths, "Okay, just blow it. You can go and have a rest. I'll do it."

Ma Xiaole scooped up a basin of well water and washed himself. He felt much better. He looked up at Ma Changgen and laughed.

At this time, Ma Changgen no longer had any resentment, and thought Ma Xiaole was quite sensible, "You brat, what are you laughing at?"

"Daddy, aren't you angry when I help the village chief collect peanuts?" Ma Xiaole said confidently, "But it's not for nothing!"

Just as Ma Changgen was about to speak, Cao Erkui's thunderous roar came over the door, "Ma Changgen, where is your Ah Huang!" Before he could finish his words, he rushed in menacingly, carrying a pole.

"Hey, Brother Erkui, what's going on? You're so angry?" Monk Ma Changgen Zhang Er was confused, but seeing Cao Erkui's fierce look, he had to rack his brains to think.

"My Xuehua is almost out of breath!" The Xuehua that Cao Erkui is talking about is his dog. It is pure white. It can't be seen when it jumps out on a snowy day. It is as white as snow. Cao Erkui has always claimed that this dog is a rare breed.

It was given to him by a noble woman when he was working in the city. It's quite valuable. It's not the same breed as those grass dogs in the village. It's much higher grade.

Ma Xiaole generally understood what was going on, but Ma Changgen still had no idea, "Brother Erkui, why is your snowflake almost out of breath?"

"I was... bullied by your Ah Huang!" Cao Erkui looked around the yard with cannibalistic eyes, "What about that naughty bitch? I'm going to crush it to death!"

Cao Erkui held his pole high, looking quite scary.

But it's scary, and Ma Changgen can't let him run wild in his own house. The villagers want to laugh at him, "I say Ergui, let's talk about this. It's the dog's fault. Dogs can be unreasonable, but people can't be unreasonable."

It's reasonable, think about it, if those dogs are messing around together and being ignorant, people can't join in."

When Cao Erkui heard this, he realized that there was something wrong with Ma Changgen's words, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, "Changgen, do you mean what I mean?"

"I didn't say it was your fault. Everyone has emotions. Something happened to your snowflake stall. How can you not be anxious? If you are anxious, you will inevitably do some irrelevant things."

"Then you still say I'm wrong!" Cao Erkui's old anger came back again, "Ma Changgen, let me tell you, if my Xuehua can't survive, your Ah Huang will also die! If you don't believe me, just wait and see!"

"Cao Erkui, what is your name? If you have the ability, go to Ah Huang, why are you calling me here?" Ma Changgen said angrily, "I can also tell you, you'd better bring a few more people with you when you go to Ah Huang, otherwise

And if something happens to you, no one will come to your door!"

Cao Erkui choked up when he was told, "Ma... Ma Changgen, retribution! Everyone knows that there is a softie in your family, okay, you don't have to worry now, your dog is awesome! Your dog is not a softie!"

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Ma Xiaole was unwilling when he heard this, and immediately shouted to Cao Erkui, "Okay, Cao Erkui, if you keep your word and bring up that matter again, don't blame me for being rude. I will go to your house to rape your woman now! Let me

See if I'm a softie!"

Cao Erkui originally felt sorry for his Xuehua, but now Ma Xiaole is clamoring to get his woman again. No man can bear to do this to him. He stared at Ma Xiaole with red eyes, wishing he could kill this hateful woman in one bite
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