Eighty peasant wives are busy getting rich

299 Chapter 299: There's a lot behind it

It happened that she had nothing to do tomorrow, so Zhao Xiaohuan agreed, "I'll go."

Liu Jianjun and Zhao Xiaohuan were chatting, Liu Meilian had already taken her bag and was about to leave, Yuan Yi called her, "Take all your things away."

He didn't care, since he abandoned him cruelly when he was young, now he is a kind person, Liu Meilian's tears fell down, at this moment.

Zhao Xiaohuan tugged Yuan Yi's arm, she didn't want him to forgive Liu Meilian, it was dark now, she was a woman, if something happened to her, he would regret it for the rest of her life, she didn't want to make him sad.

"Yuan Yi, let her live here tonight when it gets dark?"

Yuan Yi couldn't understand Liu Meilian, but when Zhao Xiaohuan spoke up, he would definitely give her face, looked at her and said softly, "Okay, then let her stay."

It is enough for Liu Meilian to live in their house. Hearing this, Liu Meilian turned her grief into joy, and looked at Zhao Xiaohuan gratefully. The two of them didn't spend much time together, even so it was not difficult to see that she was a very sensible person.

"Brother Yuan Yi, remember to bring your sister-in-law and auntie to camp tomorrow." Seeing that the atmosphere had eased, Liu Jianjun didn't stay any longer, and left after talking to Yuan Yi.

At the dinner table, because it was the first time eating at the same table with Yuan Yi, Liu Meilian was very excited, she wanted to serve Yuan Yi but didn't dare, so she could only watch helplessly.

All Yuan Yi's thoughts were on Zhao Xiaohuan alone, and she was asked to stay only because he didn't want Zhao Xiaohuan to bother.

Yuan Yi suffered from heat stroke and was not feeling well. After eating, the three of them went to bed early.

The next day, Zhao Xiaohuan went to the garment factory as usual. She was walking on the road when Li Ziyue rushed out and called her, "Xiaohuan."

"You scared me, what are you looking for?" After calming down, Zhao Xiaohuan patted his chest and looked at Li Ziyue with disgust.

Li Ziyue originally wanted to go to her home to look for her, but unexpectedly met her on the way, "Xiao Huan, I want you to go with me to the mahjong parlor."

"I don't know how to play that thing." Zhao Xiaohuan lied, she always felt that playing mahjong was a waste of life.

Li Ziyue went to the mahjong hall because a lot of jade was produced in the quarry, and he wanted to find someone to sell it for a good price, and the mahjong hall is undoubtedly the best venue.

Rich people will play two games when they have nothing to do. He patiently explained to Zhao Xiaohuan, "Xiaohuan, I didn't ask you to play. We are doing business. Let me tell you, on the surface, people in this mahjong parlor It is to play mahjong, there is a lot of background behind it!"

"Okay, I'll go with you." As long as it's about business, Zhao Xiaohuan would never refuse anyone.

"Let's go now." Li Ziyue took Zhao Xiaohuan to the mahjong parlor.

As soon as she entered the restaurant, Zhao Xiaohuan smelled a strong smell of smoke. For the health of the child in her stomach, she turned on the function of blocking the sense of smell.

Li Ziyue followed her, and introduced to her which ones were rich and which ones really came to play, "Xiao Huan, let's go play with them?"

"Yeah." Zhao Xiaohuan quickly learned how to play mahjong in her head, and she understood everything in less than 10 minutes.

Here, Li Ziyue had already sat down with someone, Zhao Xiaohuan was beside him silently, everyone saw her as a woman, thought she was here to join in the fun, and didn't take it seriously.

At the beginning of the game, Li Ziyue became worried in the middle of the game. His luck was too bad, and his opponents were a little anxious when they saw that he hadn't played poker for so long.

"Will you play? If not, don't come out and make a fool of yourself."

"Come on, don't whimper like a bitch."

Zhao Xiaohuan looked at Li Ziyue's cards and advised him, "Play eight of a kind."

Li Ziyue believed Zhao Xiaohuan's subconsciously, took eight and typed them out.

Seeing Li Ziyue straighten his body, Zhao Xiaohuan patted him with confidence, "Don't worry, we won."

(End of this chapter)