Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8647 I dare not fight with you

Yang Huazhou, who was shuffling the cards, nodded again and again, "There's nothing wrong with Dazhi's words. Young people should play with everything. Once they are born and cooked again, come and come, sit down and play cards."

Yang Yongqing was overwhelmed with joy, so he came directly to drag Dazhi, the big head, or sent the rich boy to his seat, and said, "Don't worry, uncle, I will provide the education and the meeting."

At the same time, Yang Yongqing didn't forget to turn his head and say to Yang Ruoqing, "Qinger prepares the money, we don't have father and son in the poker hall, and the brothers have to settle accounts."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes and saw that she gave her little cousin to Chu Se, this is the money to win Dazhi!

Yang Ruoqing pulled up the stool and sat behind Dazhi, rolled up her sleeves and said loudly, "Don't panic, Zhier, I'll take care of you for my mother!"

When Yang Yongqing heard this, the smile on his face froze instantly, and he was so nervous, "Let's talk about it first, that's not good!"

Yang Ruoqing said, "Then I can sit behind you and watch the cards, right?"

Yang Yongqing shook his head like a rattle: "That's even worse. I'm bringing a wolf into the room. What can you do when you read my cards and then go and secretly speak to others?"

Yang Ruoqing laughed, "Little brother, you are the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and your heart is too dark, right?"

Yang Yongqing was noncommittal, grinned and said, "You can't blame me for being dark, it's because of your aura that I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back. Think about it, you can make so much money, which can prove two points. One, you have a good brain. Two, you are very lucky. You said that you have taken up both of them, do I dare to play cards with you? I am looking for abuse!"

These two reasons made Yang Ruoqing completely defeated.

Well, it turns out that if you have the ability to make money, you will be disliked.

If it is said that people with great aura play cards, they are sure to win and are not familiar with it. Then I went to the capital tomorrow to find Qi Xingyun to play cards. Did he win alone?

"Mother, you'd better go over there to drink tea and chat with my grandma and the others. I'll stay here to play with Duke Wuga and my uncles." Dazhi spoke again, his gentle eyes seemed to tell Yang Ruoqing not to worry about him.

Yang Ruoqing thought about it carefully, yes, what is the most notable thing in the Luo family?
Isn't it just money!

This New Year's Eve, let go and let Zhier play!

"Okay, if you win, it's yours, if you lose, it's your mother's, just open up and play!" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile, very heroic.

The corners of Dazhi's mouth curved upwards, "Mother said the opposite, if you lose, it's mine, and those who win will honor your mother."

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "That's better!"

With the words of a son, regardless of winning or losing, Yang Ruoqing felt relieved.

"Aiya, you mother and son are really grumpy. It takes us so long to play cards. It's enough for us to play three laps. Hurry up, hurry up, Dazhi will check the cards from here."

Yang Yongqing urged impatiently, still holding a winter melon candy in his mouth.

Mr. Sun sat in the fire bucket beside him, heard the words and said with a smile: "Young boy, don't be impatient, it's New Year's Eve tonight, and you have to keep up with the new year. You can get this kung fu back by playing a little longer."

Yang Yongqing turned his head and said to Mrs Sun, "Third mother, it's fine until dawn, but the premise is that you have to cook dumplings for us in the early morning!"

Mr. Sun smiled and said, "How difficult is that? The dumplings are wrapped in the morning and left to freeze, waiting to be cooked at night for you to eat!"

"Third mother, what kind of stuffed dumplings are there? Let's hear it first!" Yang Yongqing turned his head and asked while shuffling the cards.

Mr. Sun said: "It's stuffed with pork and cabbage, stuffed with mushrooms and chicken, stuffed with radish and beef, and stuffed with leeks and eggs..."

"Third mother, don't say it anymore, this kid's saliva will drip onto the poker table." Yang Yongjin laughed and jokingly, and kicked Yang Yongqing under the table again: "Can you still play poker well?"

Only then did Yang Yongqing withdraw his attention and put it on the card in front of him.

In the fire bucket in the corner of the room, Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun sat together to bake the fire. The brazier under their feet was warm and comfortable.

On the half-person-height small coffee table next to her, there was a melon seed and peanut rice cake. Daan fulfilled his promise to bring tea and water to everyone, and at the same time, he did not forget to make a new bowl of tea for her sister.

So, next year's Eve dinner, her stomach would burst, and she charged melon seeds and tea again.

She doesn't usually wear this kind of clothes. Isn't this a New Year's Eve? Everyone is happy.

She is also happy. She eats and drinks like this to make the elders happier. Then she is willing to do it. It's a big deal to prepare for weight loss later in the year.

The commotion in front of her, and the shadows of people, still made her a little lost in a trance.

Because there are two people missing.

Tang Yazi, and Chen'er.

If they were there, it would be complete.

It’s a pity that there is no such thing as perfection in this world. People have to learn to adapt to the environment, but also learn to be content and happy.

Cherish what you have now, and don't always complain about what you don't have. No matter where you are in the world, as long as your relatives live a healthy life, that's enough, and people can't expect too much.

Sun shi kept persuading Yang Ruoqing to eat and drink, but Yang Ruoqing was really tired of fighting.

"Mother, just give me more mouths when you gave birth to me, it won't make me have to eat and talk to you like now, it's too difficult for me!"

"You girl, sloppy mouth!"

When Sun was so amused, Yang Yongjin and the others at the poker table taught them while they played, and Yang Yongqing threw the first card.

"Uncles, am I playing a trick?"

Dazhi put down the cards that were stacked like the Great Wall in front of him and directed others to read them.

"What's the situation? A novice can also play cards?"

Yang Yongqing was the first to disbelieve, and Zhiling raised one leg to look at Dazhi's card.

"Damn it, he was really confused by him!" Yang Yongqing said.

Yang Yongjin and the others also gathered around to see Dazhi's cards, and they were all happy: "Hey, it's really stupid, this card is so good, it just happened to be the middle card, you're lucky!"

Big guy, you praised me every word, and Yang Yongqing shouted directly: "What, I put water on purpose, I think my nephew played cards for the first time and let him eat a few of my consecration cards!"

"Ha, young boy, you are poor!" Yang Huazhou and the others didn't believe it.

But Dazhi politely bowed to Yang Yongqing: "Thank you uncle for making it happen."

Yang Ruoqing's laughter also came from the fire bucket: "Little brother, let the water go back to the water, there is no father and son in the poker field, quickly count the lost money to Dazhi, don't delay the next card!"

Yang Yongqing deliberately bared his teeth towards Yang Ruoqing, but still endured distress and counted the money to Dazhi.

Dazhi smiled slightly, and was not polite, and swept the first money he won into the drawer in front of him.

The second hand begins.

This time, Yang Ruoqing kept an eye on her, chatting with Mr. Sun while eating melon seeds, and at the same time keeping an eye on the movement at the card table.

From her point of view, she couldn't see any of their cards, but she could see Yang Yongqing's back very well.

So, she had a panoramic view of Yang Yongqing's little actions.

"Ahem, there are no fathers and sons in the poker field. Anyone who secretly hides and changes cards will be severely punished if I, the referee, finds out!"

(End of this chapter)