What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 339 Never Lost

Song Weijun is addicted to playing cards, and he has been really suffocated during this time. Although he is not in a good mood, his palms itch when he sees mahjong, and he really wants to play a few rounds.

However, he knew very well that the rules of mahjong were different in different places. In his hometown, there were three players playing, and whoever won would play. There was no note, and each player only drew three hands and one card.

And here, it is obvious that four people are required to play together, and seeing the colorful notes on the table, it is clear that the style of play is different from the one at home.

"I...I don't know how to play here." Song Weijun was inexplicably nervous and stuttered a bit when he spoke.

The middle-aged aunt smiled and said: "It's okay, we can teach you."

An old man next to him said: "That's right, that's right, we don't count the money for the first few laps, and we will count the money when you say you will."

Song Weijun hesitated, and turned to look at Song Song next to him.

Song Song encouraged: "Dad, look, there are three missing one, so don't spoil everyone's happiness. Come on, let me help you see, we father and son will definitely not lose when we go to battle. If we lose, it will be mine."

Song Weijun, who hadn't laughed for a long time, was amused by Song Song's words: "Forget it, you are not as good as me."

Finally seeing his father's smiling face, Song Song felt like the first sunshine after a long rainy day, and his mood improved accordingly, and he was sure that his plan was a success.

Someone at the next table also advised: "Let's play together, it's not too much, just have fun."

"Isn't it? It's very simple, you can learn it once you learn it."

"I remember when I learned mahjong from you, it seemed like I could do it after a round."

"..."

Listening to everyone's persuasion, and Song Weijun really wanted to play, he pretended to be embarrassed, and reluctantly nodded: "That's fine."

After speaking, Song Weijun pulled the chair and sat down.

The middle-aged aunt who spoke first raised her head to look at the cards in front of Song Weijun. This set of cards was left by the person who left earlier.

"Oh, you have a good hand. It's your turn to draw the card... Five tubes, brother, you are so lucky. If you keep this five tubes and play four tubes, isn't this just a touch... "

Song Weijun did not expect that the people here are so enthusiastic, everyone is very accommodating to him, played several laps with him, and taught him various rules in practice.

Slowly, he figured out Jiang Yi's style of play, and he no longer needed someone to teach him, so he started counting money and playing with them normally.

Song Song watched the whole process with a smile on his face without saying a word, like a transparent person.

It has to be said that Song Weijun's luck is really good. The first time he played Jiang Yi mahjong, he frequently played cards. After playing for most of the afternoon, he actually won more than 100 yuan.

There were four people at the table, only Song Weijun's family won, and the other three families lost more or less.

Seeing that the afternoon passed without knowing it, Song Weijun hadn't finished playing, but the poker players at the same table got up one after another to say goodbye, some were going to pick up their children from the kindergarten, and some were going home to cook.

Before leaving, the middle-aged aunt said to Song Weijun: "Brother, leave a phone call. You see that you have won the card game this time. We will come to you next time, and we will win back!"

"Okay, okay!" Song Weijun was in a good mood, smiling from ear to ear.

It feels so comfortable to play mahjong, dominate and win the game!

After packing up the large amount of change on the table, Song Weijun stood up and was about to leave, only then did he notice Song Song who had been waiting beside him.

"It's my first time playing, isn't it pretty good?" Song Weijun looked proud, his chin raised.

Song Song gave a thumbs up and sincerely praised: "Old gambling god, absolutely amazing!"

Because he drank some wine at noon and played mahjong all afternoon, Song Weijun felt very tired.He had no intention of continuing to drink, and fell asleep when he got home.

After waking up, he did not drink anymore, but had dinner with the whole family, and then stayed in the room studying the rules of Jiang Yi Mahjong.

Although the rules of mahjong are different from place to place, the basic principles are the same.

After Song Weijun's research, he basically kept the rules in mind, and the next step is to wait for the dawn, and then try to arrange a few rounds of mahjong to have fun.

Seeing that Song Weijun had changed so much from mood to state, Ge Guiqin felt very strange, and secretly pulled Song Song to ask why.

How dare Song Song say that he introduced the old lady to play mahjong with the old man?He could only vaguely say that he fell in love with the old man, found him a chess and card room, and introduced a few friends to play cards with him.

Ge Guiqin didn't think too much about it, she felt that Song Weijun would be a good thing as long as she didn't get drunk all the time like before, so she didn't ask any more questions.

The next day, Song Weijun woke up early in the morning, went to brush his teeth and wash his face, changed into fresh clothes, and combed his hair specially.

Not to mention, the little old man's tidying up is quite exciting.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the middle-aged aunt called Song Weijun yesterday and asked Song Weijun to play cards.

Song Weijun was ready to go, and after receiving the call, he rushed out the door, and found the very hidden chess and card room from yesterday...

From this day on, Song Weijun seldom got drunk anymore, and devoted most of his time and energy to the game of cards.

Strange to say, his luck has always been high, and he can win every time he plays cards, but he has never lost a game.

What's even more strange is that those people who obviously always go to play cards know that he is lucky, and they are rushing to play with him. I don't know if they want to challenge the masters, or they can't wait to lose money to him.

However, in the following days, Song Weijun did not win much, no more than fifty at most, and only five yuan at least.

But money is not important, happiness is important.

Song Weijun started to have friends in the community, and people often took the initiative to say hello to him.Moreover, unlike my hometown, there are only a few people who come and go, there are many people here, and you can always meet new poker players.

When everyone is playing cards, they will chat and gossip about their parents.

One day, a poker player didn't pay attention when he was talking and spilled the beans, praising Song Weijun for having a filial and wealthy son.

Song Weijun felt something was wrong when he heard this, but it was difficult to ask, so he could only keep his doubts in his heart, hoping to find an opportunity to ask Song Song clearly.

He couldn't tell why, but he felt that Song Song recommended him to play poker, the performance of these people, and his abnormal frequent winnings, he vaguely felt that there was something about Song Song.

Song Song went on a business trip to discuss a big project during this period, and it took a long time before he came back.

As soon as he got home at night, Song Weijun called over with a straight face: "Son, I already know."

Song Song was stunned: "What do you know?"

"You found those people to play mahjong with me and asked them to deliberately lose money to me. How much benefit did you give them?"

"No, who told you?" Song Song was really afraid that the old man would be drunk all day long, so he dared not admit it.

"You don't have to say it, anyway, someone has already told me."

"No, you listen to their nonsense. They are just jealous of your luck. Dad, let's not talk about it. I will wash the dirty clothes. I have been out for too long this time. I am very busy every day, and I almost have no clothes to change. " As Song Song said, he was about to run away.

"Baby!" Song Weijun called to Song Song, stood up and stared at Song Song, who was a little nervous. After a few seconds, he suddenly grinned: "It's okay, go and do your work."

Looking at Song Song's back, Song Weijun felt very relieved.

What a good boy!
Don't worry, I won't live like that again, people have to look forward!
At this time, Song Weijun's phone rang, and he answered the call: "Yeah, um, I'm at home! Okay! I'll be here right away!"

(End of this chapter)