The Last Part of Lao Ma's Life

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[Lao Ma first met Zhiyuan] Through careful observation in the past few days, I found that Zhiyuan is diligent, meticulous and has a good temper. He is not pretentious, does not complain, and does not dawdle. He is really a bit of a civilized and military person. Not to mention her appearance, but just her conduct as a person, it is more than enough to compare with Guiying's recklessness. As the old saying goes, you can choose a good son-in-law without picking Qin Chuan. This is great for Lao Ma. He didn't pick much and ended up with a good son-in-law. Besides, his daughter Gui Ying has become less attractive and less characterful in the past few years. She sounds like a female version of Li Kui. She is really an ugly daughter-in-law who can't do anything. Thanks to her husband's family, Lao Ma only regrets that she didn't educate her properly.

[Old Ma doesn't eat fishy eggs] "This egg is no good! It smells fishy!" "Didn't you say that eggs all over the world have the same smell?" "Tsk, there are different shades of sweetness! Can't you smell these eggs that are so fishy?" Lao Ma pinched the remaining eggs and gave them to Zhiyuan to smell. "No!" "Humph, you've eaten too much fishy eggs! You can't smell them anymore!" "It's really tasteless!" "Your nose is almost burning! We raise chickens at home, and we eat our own eggs. There is never any fishy smell! I'm used to eating good eggs, and I'll know them right away when I smell bad eggs! The eggs in your city are almost in trouble!"

"Is the food in the kindergarten delicious?" "Yes!" Yangyang nodded, then shook her head. "Is it delicious or not?" "Hehe... I don't know either!" "Hey... Do you miss your uncle?" "Hehe... No!" Yangyang bit her fingers and shook her head sincerely. "Haha, just like your mother, so sincere!"

"Your nail clippers are no good! They're so dull... They're not even as good as the sickles I have at home! To cut my thumb, I have to pull, twist, and tug!" Lao Ma performed live. "Haha... Yes, yes! Change it to a sharp one another day!" Zhiyuan was amused by the old man's funny actions.

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Could you please tell me when you created the character Lao Ma? What do you think his personality is like?

[Lao Ma talks back to the orthopedic surgeon] "Does surgery have to be done?" "That's not necessarily true! It will be better after surgery and nailing, and your walking and running will not be affected at all!" "I'm 70! I'm still running! I'm chasing the Lord of Hell!" Lao Ma interjected from the side.

"Dad, your crutch is pretty good. I haven't seen you use it back home!" "Huh! Back home... There are a lot of dogs! If you break it, it won't work!" "Haha, yes! It looks like a good thing at first glance!" "No! It's mahogany, it's strong! Look at this dragon head - sandalwood! The dragon's eye is very simple to carve, but it's... Energetic, look at it!"

"Let's not talk about the noisy way you talk, what do you call what you are wearing? Wear a pair of red plastic slippers when you go out to eat - plop, plop, are you afraid that no one will see your big black feet like your eldest and second brother? What's the difference between shorts that are neither gray nor black, and the shorts I wear when I go to the fields to do weeding? Wear them The clothes - oh, you don't want to pick anything! And your hair, you are in your forties, it looks like the hair of the old lady in our village! It doesn't look feminine at all!" Lao Ma couldn't bear it for two days. "I... I'm thirty-nine!" Guiying suppressed her anger and listened to his words one by one. After retorting, she didn't know what to say and she was so angry that she grinded her teeth.