Rekindling the Youthful Era

Chapter 815 Ying Zhicheng: Why is this bed so big?!
No one cared about Ying Zhicheng's feelings, not even his beloved daughter Ying Chanxi.

After taking a shower with Li Luo and returning to the entertainment room on the fourth floor, Ying Chanxi immediately took over Yan Zhusheng's position again.

Yan Zhusheng wasn't good at playing mahjong to begin with, so when she saw her sister coming over, she quickly got up to give up her seat and pulled Li Luo to go sing karaoke.

After singing two sweet love songs with Yan Zhusheng, Li Luo wandered over to the mahjong table to watch the game.

At this moment, Yuan Wanqing got tired and asked Ying Zhicheng to take over. To Ying Zhicheng's left was Lin Xiuhong, to his right was Xu Youyu, and opposite him was his beloved daughter Ying Chanxi.

Li Luo leaned closer to Ying Chanxi, glanced at her cards, and then immediately shook his head repeatedly: "Your cards aren't good."

"Shut up." Ying Chanxi glared at him, then rolled her eyes and said to Li Luo, "Go check my dad's cards, he's the dealer now."

"Then I'll go take a look." Li Luo chuckled and strolled over to Ying Zhicheng's side.

Ying Zhicheng glanced at him with a hint of disdain, deliberately covering his face with his hand. Yuan Wanqing, who was standing next to him, found it amusing and couldn't help but say, "Li Luo wouldn't talk nonsense, what's wrong with letting him see?"

"Humph."

Ying Zhicheng snorted coldly, but in the end he didn't argue with Li Luo anymore and let him see the cards.

Upon seeing the cards, Li Luo immediately raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "Uncle Ying has a very strong hand. You'd better be careful."

The rules of mahjong in Yuhang City are quite simple. The White Dragon tile is the God of Wealth and can be used as a wild card. When the last tile to complete a winning hand is a pair that matches the White Dragon tile, you can get double the points on top of winning by drawing the winning tile yourself.

At this point, Ying Zhicheng was already able to win. His hand was already formed, with three straights, three East Winds, and a White Dragon. He could win by drawing any card.

On top of the 8-point bonus from a self-drawn winning hand, the bonus is doubled. Since he is the dealer, if he wins, he directly wins against three other players, which means he can win 48 points in one go.

However, Ying Zhicheng was clearly a bit greedy. He wanted to wait for another East Wind, so that he could collect four East Winds and then use them to form a Kong. With the White Dragon tile, he could win directly and double his winnings.

That means one company has 32 fan slots, for a total of 96 fan slots.

When it was Ying Zhicheng's turn to draw a card, he didn't draw the East Wind, but instead drew a White Dragon.

At this point, according to the rules of Yuhang Mahjong, Ying Zhicheng directly played the second white tile, indicating "floating wealth".

After one round, if the other three players fail to win by drawing a tile themselves, he can draw another tile at random and win, and he can still get 32 ​​points.

Upon hearing this card, Ying Chanxi on the opposite side exclaimed, "I haven't even declared a winning hand yet! It turns out all the blank tiles went to Dad's side!"

Ying Zhicheng showed no mercy to the little cotton-padded jacket that was already torn and leaking, urging her, "Stop talking so much, hurry up and draw a tile, if you don't win by yourself, discard it."

"We're going to lose badly this time." Xu Youyu sighed, glanced at the tiles after drawing them, and clearly hadn't managed to win by himself.

When it was Ying Chanxi's turn, Li Luo immediately raised an eyebrow and asked, "Do you want me to help you touch it?"

"What's the use of you drawing it?" Ying Chanxi rolled her eyes at him. "I haven't even declared a winning hand yet. Even if I had, the one you draw would definitely be an East Wind."

"Hey, that's a bit discriminatory," Li Luo clicked his tongue. After Ying Chanxi finished drawing and discarding, he looked at his mother and said, "Mom, you're ready to win, right? Want me to show you a god-like move?"

"Get lost." Lin Xiuhong said succinctly, rolled her eyes at him, and then reached out to draw a card, but unfortunately, she still couldn't win by herself.

Now, there was absolutely nothing that could stop Ying Zhicheng from winning.

But just as Ying Zhicheng was about to draw a card to end everything, Yuan Wanqing, who was sitting and watching the show, quickly stopped him and then looked at Li Luo with a smile: "How about Li Luo draws this card?"

"Why let him draw?" Ying Zhicheng frowned upon hearing this. "Isn't everyone saying he has bad luck? Besides, it doesn't matter who draws the card that will win."

"How can that be the same?" Yuan Wanqing quickly pointed to the three East Wind tiles in Ying Zhicheng's pile. "You can still kong with these. If you draw one of these and kong it, then it's 64 points each!"

"What kind of luck is that?" Ying Zhicheng shook his head repeatedly. "You can't just touch it whenever you want."

"Let Li Luo give it a try." Yuan Wanqing covered her mouth and chuckled. "You don't know if you don't play mahjong during the New Year, but Li Luo is really good at drawing the East Wind tile, to say the least."

Li Luo: "...Aunt Yuan, are you praising me or belittling me?"

After hearing that, Li Luo almost didn't want to touch it anymore.

But Ying Zhicheng didn't believe in such superstitions. He turned his head and glanced at Li Luo, then spread his hands, gesturing for him to give it a try.

"Li Luo, come here," Yuan Wanqing urged, her face showing amusement.

Seeing this, Li Luo couldn't refuse. He clicked his tongue again, and with a hint of disbelief, he reached out his right hand, picked up the next card from the deck, and then slammed it onto the table.

East Wind!

"That's really something! Li Luo is amazing!"

Yuan Wanqing couldn't help but laugh out loud, and quickly helped Ying Zhicheng spread out the other three East Wind cards, "Let's play another round!"

As soon as he won the hand, Ying Chanxi, who was opposite him, opened his mouth wide.

Xu Youyu sighed and rubbed his forehead, looking both amused and exasperated: "Really? One family has 64 points, the chips have been blown up."

"Your hands are terrible." Lin Xiuhong looked at Li Luo with disgust and couldn't help but complain, "How come you always get the East Wind on the first try?"

"Where does it smell bad?" Li Luo was initially a little surprised, but upon hearing her mother's words, she immediately puffed out her chest. "Isn't my cooking delicious?"

"It can only be described as both fragrant and foul." Ying Zhicheng's lips twitched; he hadn't expected to actually pull out an East Wind.

After the first round ended, although the other three players had all gone bust, Ying Zhicheng was still in the dealer position. The game wouldn't be settled until he stepped down as dealer, so the mahjong game had to continue.

When Ying Chanxi won the next round of mahjong by drawing the winning tile himself, Ying Zhicheng made a net profit of over two hundred yuan, based on the price of one yuan per round.

“Just that one round, I made Uncle Ying almost two hundred yuan. Shouldn’t I give him some of the profits?” Li Luo chuckled to himself.

Ying Zhicheng glanced at the kid and thought to himself, "How dare he say such a thing?"

You've already kidnapped both of my daughters, and you're still not satisfied?
“Exactly, exactly.” Ying Chanxi urged from the other side, “Dad, you can’t be stingy. Li Luo got you a windfall that doubled your investment. You should at least give him half.”

Hearing his daughter say that she was siding with outsiders, Ying Zhicheng felt annoyed. Even if he had originally wanted to give her the money, he didn't want to now.

However, everyone was just joking around, and in the end, Ying Zhicheng still snorted and transferred a hundred yuan red envelope to Li Luo.

As a result, after Li Luo received it, he immediately sent it to Ying Chanxi.

"Haha~" Ying Chanxi squinted her eyes happily, her toes sticking out under the table, and boasted to Ying Zhicheng, "Dad beat me by more than seventy, so I still made a net profit of more than twenty!"

Ying Zhicheng: "..."

At this point, Xu Youyu, who was the biggest loser in the previous round, had lost more than eighty yuan.

Seeing that Li Luo had sent Ying Chanxi a red envelope, she couldn't help but take out her phone, wanting to send him some flirtatious messages.

Before the message was even sent, Xu Youyu's WeChat vibrated, and he saw a large red envelope sent by Li Luo in their private chat.

Upon opening it, it was also 100 yuan.

Xu Youyu turned to look at Li Luo, who was standing next to Lin Xiuhong, and saw him secretly winking at her. She immediately smiled.

So she slowly got up and said to Yuan Wanqing, "Aunt Yuan, I'm going to the restroom. Could you help me for a while?"

“Okay.” Yuan Wanqing, without suspecting anything, got up and sat in Xu Youyu’s seat.

Before leaving the room, Xu Youyu turned back and winked at Li Luo before walking out. Li Luo understood immediately, waited silently for over a minute, then got up, casually greeted him, and went to the restroom.

There is only one bathroom in the corridor on the fourth floor.

From Ying Zhicheng and Yuan Wanqing's perspective, if Xu Youyu was using the toilet on the fourth floor, Li Luo would definitely have gone downstairs to use the toilet as well.

But after Li Luo walked out of the room and confirmed that no one had followed him out, he went straight to the door of the restroom in the fourth-floor corridor.

Before he could even knock, Xu Youyu suddenly opened the bathroom door and pulled him inside.

next second.

The bathroom door was locked, and Li Luo was pinned against the wall by Xu Youyu, but after a short while, he took the initiative and flipped her over, pinning her against the wall.

Halfway through their kiss, footsteps came from outside the bathroom, and Li Luo and Xu Youyu immediately stopped.

"Is someone in the bathroom?" Ying Zhicheng's voice came from outside.

Xu Youyu quickly responded.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zhicheng turned and walked downstairs, intending to find another restroom to use.

After Ying Zhicheng walked away, Xu Youyu immediately threw herself into Li Luo's arms and giggled, "It feels like we're having an affair! Haha~ How exciting~"

"You little kitten who stole food." Li Luo smiled and pinched her cheek, then couldn't help but lean down and kiss her.

"Someone's quite cautious," Xu Youyu said with a mischievous grin, her fingers sliding across his chest. "He even secretly sent me a red envelope. Is he afraid I'll get jealous?"

“It’s only right that I replenish your ammunition when my wife loses money,” Li Luo whispered in her ear.

"This kind of ammunition is fine," Xu Youyu teased with a grin. "How about we try something else?"

These words immediately enraged Li Luo.

However, he knew this was not the right time, so he quickly suppressed his emotions and slapped Xu Youyu's shapely buttocks hard: "Hurry up and go back, don't let Uncle Ying and Aunt Yuan suspect anything."

"Okay~" Xu Youyu tiptoed and took another sip before waving and walking out. "Then you can go later."

"Mm." Li Luo nodded lightly. After Xu Youyu left, she simply went up to the rooftop to get some fresh air before heading back a while later.

And the other side.

After going downstairs, Ying Zhicheng arrived at the third floor.

Because he hadn't visited the bedrooms on the third floor before, he didn't know which room belonged to whom.

He initially thought it best not to rush into someone else's bedroom, but then he thought, since it's only the first day since we moved in and no one has lived there yet, it shouldn't matter if I go to the bathroom.

So he randomly picked the nearest bedroom door and went inside.

The next second, he froze on the spot, unable to move for a long time.

No other reason.

The main reason is... the bed in this bedroom is just freaking huge!

This should be the master bedroom, right?
Upon realizing this, Ying Zhicheng's chest heaved violently again, and he silently clenched his fists once more.

But the thought that he couldn't actually beat Li Luo made his clenched fist deflate as if it had lost its air, and he immediately relaxed it.

"That damn kid..." Ying Zhicheng muttered to himself, then leaned closer to look at the large bed, which was several meters wide, and couldn't help but frown.

The thought that his two precious daughters might be sleeping in this bed with Li Luo on either side of them made Ying Zhicheng furious.

I'd rather have both.

So they were actually thinking about having one dragon and two phoenixes?
That brat is really something else!
They even went out of their way to get such a big bed.

Its heart is awkward!

Ying Zhicheng grew angrier the more he thought about it, but he didn't forget why he was there.

So he turned around and went into the bathroom in the master bedroom.

But as soon as he stepped inside, he froze.

The bathroom is very large, with two toilets and a small hot spring pool next to it.

But all of that was alright. After seeing the big bed outside, Ying Zhicheng had developed a certain immunity to them.

But upon entering the bathroom, he saw clothes scattered all over the floor…

This……

This is this...

Ying Zhicheng recognized it almost immediately; it was the same outfit that Ying Chanxi and Li Luo had worn before.

That makes sense... This is the master bedroom, so the two of them must have taken a shower together here just now.

Thinking of this, Ying Zhicheng felt a pang of heartache.

The thought that his precious daughter might have just been held in Li Luo's arms and brutally abused made his heart ache so much he could hardly breathe.

I should have gone downstairs to use the restroom!
Thinking this, Ying Zhicheng quickly took care of his physical needs and then wanted to leave as soon as possible, not wanting to see this heartbreaking place again.

But as he was leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the two trash cans in the bathroom.

It's very clean... there's nothing there.

Nothing...

As Ying Zhicheng walked out of the master bedroom, this sentence kept repeating in his mind.

Could he have forgotten to wear it?

His brow furrowed deeply. Now that things had come to this, at least some safety measures should be taken, right?
That brat Li Luo, does he really want Xixi to get pregnant while she's in college?

Ying Zhicheng shook his head repeatedly, and a somewhat crazy idea even popped into his mind.

Why don't you buy a box for Xixi yourself?
Tell her to keep a good supply on hand, so she doesn't have to wait until it's all used up before remembering to replenish it.

Ying Zhicheng's teeth ached more and more as he thought about it. When he returned to the entertainment room and saw Li Luo, his face looked more and more like something he wanted to punch.

"Where did you go to the toilet just now?" Ying Zhicheng asked, squinting his eyes.

"Oh, I'm going to the restroom on the first floor," Li Luo replied. "I'll also ask Butler Liu how dinner preparations are going."

"Oh, really..." Ying Zhicheng snorted inwardly, now only wanting to finish dinner as soon as possible and leave this heartbreaking place.

(End of this chapter)