Ma Hui withdrew his gaze. Even though he had already seen it open, Wang Meili had never appeared in front of him since he opened his eyes.

When he saw Wang Meili just now, Ma Hui's heart was just moved. He could understand that no girl was willing to go with him because of what she ate. It was just that she, although she was stupid at the time, she once liked him.

Ma Tao looked at Ma Hui and waved to him, "Sit down and I'll show you."

Uncle Ma was anxious and pulled Ma Tao's arm, "Director, this won't become the stupid one before, my son is just right, so don't let him become stupid again."

Ma Tao felt funny in his heart. He was not a god. He could make people stupid, but he would become not stupid.

Ma Hui sat obediently opposite Ma Tao. Ma Tao straightened Ma Hui's right hand and reached out to put his hand on his pulse. His pulse was thick and powerful, and his beating speed was abnormally normal.

Ma Hui nodded, "From this situation, he has nothing to do, don't worry, Uncle Ma and Aunt Ma, he will no longer become stupid."

Uncle Ma's family thanked him repeatedly and kept Ma Tao and Du Zongwei for a meal.

Du Zhongwei and Ma Tao finally put their hearts in their stomachs. They walked gracefully on the streets, enjoying the feeling of sunlight shining on their faces, and the light and warmth.

Ma Tao finally returned to his office and saw Wang Meili sitting at the table. He raised his eyebrows in confusion.

Wang Meili kept lowering her head, never realizing that there was a person standing behind her. It was not until Ma Tao sat opposite him and knocked on the table that he reacted.

The room was very quiet. Wang Meili kept looking at Ma Tao opposite him. He didn't know how he should speak. Although he retired because of what Ma Hui had eaten, he also hurt Ma Hui after all. Since then, Ma Hui has never left the house.

Ma Tao kept sitting in his seat, and he reached out to knock on the table, waiting for Wang Meili.

Wang Meili bit her lower lip and said whimperingly: "Director, is Ma Hui really good?"

"Well, it's good, and I won't eat anything again in the future. He suffered a high fever when he was a child and had brain damage. Now the damage has been repaired and will be no different from ordinary people in the future." Ma Tao said Ma Hui's situation in a simplified manner.

After that, neither Wang Meili nor Ma Tao spoke, and each had his own thoughts.

Ma Tao has never blamed Wang Meili. As a teenage girl, it is all right to seek his own rights for his own happiness. After all, no one wants to marry a fool, and even if he has a daughter, he will definitely make a lot of plans.

Wang Meili didn't think she was wrong either. He just felt guilty in his heart. As long as the horse would be able to get better, he was actually happier than others.

Since Ma Hui got away, their family has been in constant contact with guests, and the matchmaker often comes to their house, as if he has become a regular visitor to their family.

That morning, matchmaker Li from the village guarded Uncle Ma’s door early.

As soon as Uncle Ma and Aunt Ma crawled out of the bed, they saw their son cleaning the yard.

Aunt Ma ran over and grabbed the broom, "You're just doing such a heavy work, why are you doing in the house?"

Ma Hui rolled his eyes helplessly, "Mom, I have been well for many days, and my health is fine at all. I know in my heart. If you don't let me move, I think I'm almost moldy."

"That's not OK. What if something happens again, what should I do? Who will I ask your father and I to raise you then?"

Uncle Ma stood there and watched his woman quarrel with his son. He said in a confused manner: "Or why don't we look for Ma Tao and ask him to find something for you in the village. Things in the village are generally not big things, and you won't be too tired or too idle."

Ma Hui looked at his father happily, "Really, he can really find something for me. Then Dad, please take me to ask him, I can't sit still."

"Dangdangdang" Li's matchmaker heard the conversation inside the house and hurriedly knocked on the door, "Old Ma, old sister-in-law, you are awake, hurry up and open the door for me."

Uncle Ma frowned, "Who is this? I came to the door early in the morning." He still opened the door reluctantly.

Those who are matchmakers are all familiar matchmakers who treat Uncle Ma's house as their own home. He walked in from outside with a swagger, his fat body twisting.

"Oh, Ma Hui is awake. He is so diligent. He is a rare young man for your parents." Matchmaker Li looked at Ma Hui and said with a smile.

Just at this glance, Ma Hui felt a rash on his body. She immediately scratched her and turned around and entered the house.

Your matchmaker slapped her mouth and said to herself, "Oh, such a big guy is still shy."

Uncle Ma and Aunt Ma looked at each other and wanted to find Li Meipu and came over.

Matchmaker Li was wearing a pair of fat pants, a gray cloth shirt on her upper body, and a pair of cloth shoes on her feet. The most exquisite thing was that there was a mole on the corner of her mouth.

Aunt Ma sat down and looked at matchmaker Li, "He Aunt Li, is there anything wrong with coming to our house today?"

Matchmaker Li smiled and his eyes narrowed together, "I'm just soft-hearted. Why is it okay to come to your house? Of course it's a good thing."

Uncle Ma looked at the expression of matchmaker Li, swallowed hard, and turned back to the house.

Aunt Ma was also cold all over, but she had to deal with him, but she knew that matchmaker Li's mouth was not something that ordinary people could afford.

Matchmaker Li raised her head and looked at Ma Hui's house.

Aunt Ma followed the sight of Matchmaker Li, and felt relieved. She would not go to the Three Treasures Hall without any trouble. When she came in, she looked at her son. Could it be that she came to the door to say kinship?

The next sentence confirms Aunt Ma’s conjecture.

"Aunt, Ma Hui is not young anymore. He looks like he is 27 or 28 years old, and he is at the age of marriage. A young man as old as our village has long since had children. Look, I'm wondering if Ma Hui is also looking for a marriage for your family?"

Aunt Ma looked at Ma back in embarrassment. When Tianwang Meili came, her silly son kept staring at people. She didn't know whether this was over or not, and she had never talked to her son. What was he thinking? Today, matchmaker Li was welcomed as soon as the door opened. How did she talk to her son?

Your matchmaker looked at Aunt Ma, her eyes rolled over and suddenly pulled her hand, "I said, "Auntie, this good thing doesn't wait for anyone. There is a good girl named Hu Ke in the next village. She is handsome, has a good figure and a good temper. She is a rare good family."

Aunt Ma quietly pulled her hand back, "He, Aunt Li, I have to make fun of my son first. I'll dig up my son and listen to him in everything. If he doesn't want to, I can't do anything."

Matchmaker Li also knew what to say, but he couldn't stand up. "Then his aunt, please talk to Ma Hui, and you can also ask about Hu Ke. This is a rare good girl. If you miss this village, you won't have this shop."

Aunt Ma nodded and sent Matchmaker Li out of the door.

Ma Hui and Uncle Ma walked out of the house at the same time and sat on the stone table.

"You two men, you hide whenever you encounter something, leaving me an old woman." Aunt Ma glared at her son and the man.

Ma Hui suddenly turned into a little sheep. He walked over and hugged his mother's shoulder. "Mom, I heard everything he said, but I'm not going to get married yet."

Aunt Ma turned around angrily and pointed his son's forehead, "Are you still thinking about Wang Meili telling you that you don't even think about me, and you won't accept him even if you die?

Besides, he is a widow now, and it is said that there are many troubles in front of the widow. If you have nothing to do, don’t bump into their door.

You have had another story before, and now if you are seen by someone with a heart, you will definitely talk too much."

Ma Hui looked at his father with his eyes asking for help.

Uncle Ma also sighed, looked at his son, and said with great firmness, "I agree with what my mother said, Wang Meili, just give up, we will not agree,

But your Aunt Li reminded me that you are not young anymore and it is indeed time to get married. People as old as you have children running on the ground.

Look at the village, I am as old as you, and people have grandchildren, and we don’t even have any hair now. If you really think about us, hurry up and get married.”

Uncle Ma and Aunt Ma stood on the united front, staring at their son with their eyes.

Ma Hui was defeated and looked at Uncle Ma with fear of begging, "Dad, if you tell the director to arrange something for me, you will decide on the marriage."

"A word is determined." Uncle Ma slapped the table and decided on this matter.

After lunch, Uncle Ma took Ma Hui to the village.

Ma Tao and Du Zhongwei had just inspected the road in the village. The road construction was about to begin and all the elements must be taken into account. As soon as they entered the village committee, they saw Uncle Ma and Ma Hui standing outside the door.

When Wang Meili heard the movement, she walked out of the office, saw Ma Hui standing on the steps, and turned back to the house.

Ma Hui had completely let go of him, and there was no change in his face, and he didn't even look at Wang Meili.

Ma Tao hurried over and welcomed Ma Hui and Uncle Ma into the house, "Uncle Ma, why do you have the time to come to me today? As soon as I left the village today, I heard that someone said he had kissed Ma Hui. Is it true or false?"

There was a rare hint of shyness on Ma Hui's face. She lowered her head and touched her nose.

Ma Tao and Du Zhongwei looked at each other. It seemed that this matter was definitely not groundless. Maybe in two days someone said that Ma Hui was going to get married.
Chapter completed!