Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 8652 Can't afford to lose?
The card in front of him was pushed down, and everyone stretched their necks to look at it, and shouted again: "It was the one that the young boy had just played. Zhi'er wanted to be Hu, but was stopped by the cheeky Qing boy, so he didn't let him. People will touch themselves with their backhands, and they will take all three, this is really no one's luck!"

The poker players and the poker players were all there discussing the mystery of this card with gusto and gusto.

Yang Yongqing tilted his head and stared at the card, just like staring at the enemy family, baring his teeth and grinning.

"Don't play, don't play, tonight is evil, this card is not against me at all! I won't play!" Yang Yongqing was so angry that he was about to leave the table on the spot.

Someone jumped to the poker table ahead of him. That's right, that person was Yang Ruoqing.

"You don't want to fight, little brother? Then, settle this account first!"

Yang Yongqing almost carried her back when she saw Yang Ruoqing ripped open her pocket.

"I'm losing my panties! I owe it first!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and blinked, "There is no credit card on the card table! No one will dare to play cards with you next time if the brand is broken."

Yang Yongqing had no choice but to bend down to take off his shoes, and took out a silver note from the shoes and threw it on the table.

The crowd looked weird.

Yang Yongzhi said, "Why did you make the banknotes with long feet? How can you fix them if you lost them?"

Yang Yongqing: "I'm happy, you can't control it when you turn back and hide in your crotch!"

"Hey, are you kidding me? Why are you talking so aggressively?" Yang Yongzhi rolled his eyes.

In the end, Yang Yongqing's eyes were even bigger than Yang Yongzhi's: "Why did I just talk like that? Are you hitting me?"

Yang Yongzhi stood up and rolled up his sleeves.

Yang Yongqing also stood up, and before he could stand firm, Yang Ruoqing pressed him to sit back again, "What are you doing? Is it worth losing or what?"

Yang Yongqing was indignant, "I don't want to listen to what the third brother said about me!"

"The third brother is teasing you, you don't understand? If you can't make a joke like this, then we won't play with you anymore!" Yang Ruoqing patted Yang Yongqing on the shoulder again.

Yang Yongqing was a little afraid of Yang Ruoqing and did not dare to fight back, let alone fight back.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yongzhi also sat back.

Dazhi was a little embarrassed when he saw this.

He secretly gave Luo Baobao a wink, and Luo Baobao understood, jumped up and took Dazhi's arm and said, "Brother, I want to go back to see Sister Yao Ying and the others to play, you can take me back!"

Dazhi took advantage of the situation to get up, cupped his hands towards everyone at the card table and said, "Gong Wuga, Uncle Second, Uncle Third, Uncle Fourth, I'll play cards with you another day. There are relatives at home, so it's not good to be neglected."

Yang Huazhou understood Dazhi's intention, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's play cards together another day, you go and do your work first."

Yang Yongjin also said, "Don't neglect relatives and young ladies."

Dazhi turned around and left, and Yang Yongzhi stopped him: "This account hasn't been settled yet!"

Dazhi turned his head and said with a smile: "The last one is not counted, and there is no need to knot it."

Hearing this, Yang Yongqing, who was still living with Yang Yongzhiqi, was suddenly resurrected with blood, and he jumped three feet high: "Okay, it's still Zhi'er's nephew who is open-minded!"

Everyone was stunned and shook their heads.

Old Yang Tou smiled and said, "I've seen a rogue, but I've never seen a rogue like Qing Xiaozi!"

Even Mrs. Tan snorted contemptuously, "The skin on his face is thicker than the crotch skin of a sow that has been raised for 18 years. If you tear it off and beat it like a drum, even a hammer can't break it!"

Yang Yongqing didn't take Er Lao's ridicule to heart at all, because he pressed Dabao's shoulder and asked him to sit down and play cards. No father and son!"

Yang Huazhou glared at Yang Yongqing and scolded with a smile: "Shut up, you have a lot of things to do, play cards!"

Now that Dazhi is gone, Yang Ruoqing naturally doesn't pay much attention to the situation at the poker table.

It just so happened that Cao Bamei, Zhao Liuer, Jiang Guiling, and the others also came to visit after finishing the dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner, so the women opened a table with the Tan family as the core to sit together and eat snacks together.

Mrs Tan was in a good mood tonight. She also put on new clothes prepared by Mrs Sun on the bed, and was not afraid of the cold when she was nestled in the fire bucket.

Usually when it gets dark, she has to wash her feet and go to bed, but this time because of the Chinese New Year, she was simmering on the ground for the first time.

Chatting and chatting, Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized something.

"There's something wrong with tonight," she said.

"What's wrong?" Cao Bamei asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Fourth aunt hasn't come to visit for so long, it's not in line with her style!"

After Yang Ruoqing's reminder, the Sun family also realized this.

Sun said: "Maybe it's the dishes and chopsticks that haven't been cleaned up properly, and they should be here when they are cleaned up."

And Yang Huaming and Tie Dan are playing here.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Fourth Uncle and Tie Dan have been here to play for half an hour. Even if the women have to clean up, more than half an hour is almost the same. Besides, I usually go to No. [-] Aunt to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. There are so many people, how can she endure it?"

She must have run over as soon as she threw the tableware and chopsticks there, or else she would have sent He'er to clean up, and she would come to visit after the New Year's Eve dinner by herself.

After Yang Ruoqing's analysis, the women also felt that something was wrong with Liu's tonight.

"Fourth, what about your broken-mouthed wife who always likes to drop by? Why haven't you come over to gossip?"

Everyone did not expect that the first person to ask Yang Huaming about Liu's movement was actually the old lady Tan, who usually doesn't deal with Liu's, and has to quarrel every few minutes!
Yang Huaming was so fascinated by the cards that he completely put himself into it. Mrs Tan called him twice but he didn't respond. Mrs Tan was so angry that she grabbed the freshly smashed melon seed shells on the table in front of him and threw it on his back. .

This time, Yang Huaming finally came back to his senses.

"Which one threw me?"

"Mother!"

Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Ha, it's really my mother."

"Mother, if you want to smash me in this New Year's Eve, you can smash it with a red envelope. Why do you smash it with a melon seed shell? It's not very atmospheric!"

Mr. Tan rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to him, and asked about Mrs. Liu's movement again.

Yang Huaming's eyes flickered, and then he smiled and said, "With her legs growing on her, how can I know where she went? Don't ask me, I don't know anything."

"Then you know a ball!" Tan scolded directly.

Yang Huaming shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know about the ball. I'm going to see the cards. If you talk about you, don't disturb me!"

He moved under his feet, and switched behind Yang Yongzhi, who was on the opposite door, to watch the cards. As a result, he was far away from the Tan family, and it would be difficult for the Tan family to smash him again!
Mrs Tan was so angry that she pulled the old man on her face and said, "The fourth son of a bastard, he is giggling, he can't ask any serious questions."

Yang Ruoqing looked around, not only did not see Liu Shi, but also did not find Kang Xiaozi in the crowd.

Although the fourth aunt usually said something over the top, she would slap her directly, but it was a love that came out of coexistence for a long time. At this time, the person who liked the fun the most didn't come, Yang Ruoqing, the niece, couldn't help but care about her.

(End of this chapter)