After the flash marriage, the wealthy husband can’t hide his vest

If you want to please the old lady, you have to fall in love with her.

Meng Ning knew from Fu Boxuan that the old lady loved to play mahjong. After finishing the business, he rushed to Yunhe Tower to play mahjong with the old lady.

When Meng Ning appeared in the chess and card room, Mrs. Fu immediately reacted. Taking Fu Boxuan's advice, she glared at Fu Boxuan and cursed: "Traitor."

With that said, the old lady got up and left.

Fu Boxuan quickly coaxed: "Grandma, Grandma Huo and Grandma Chen are both here. Are you really going to let them go and not play a few games?"

The old lady didn't want to see him, and Meng Ning wasn't annoyed either. He still said hello with a smile: "Grandma, hello, Grandma Huo, Grandma Chen."

"Isn't this Xiao Xiu's wife?" Grandma Huo watched the anniversary live broadcast and recognized Meng Ning. She smiled and said, "She is more beautiful in real life than on TV."

Grandma Chen also praised: "This face is so good. Masuko's face is so good. Meifang, you have found a good granddaughter-in-law."

Meifang is the old lady's name.

Hearing her friends praising Meng Ning, Mrs. Fu felt uncomfortable. Instead of answering her words, she said, "I'll call someone to come over and play mahjong with us."

Grandma Chen said: "Isn't your granddaughter-in-law here? Her name is Meng Ning. Meng Ning, can you play mahjong?"

"Yes." Meng Ning said with a smile, "I'll play a few games with you."

Mrs. Fu said: "I won't play mahjong with her."

When the two grandmothers saw that the old lady didn't want to see Meng Ning, they looked at each other. What on earth is going on?

Fu Boxuan smiled and smoothed things over: "Grandma, it's almost ten o'clock. If we don't play two games, it will be lunch time. What a waste."

Meng Ning said in a provocative way: "What, grandma, are you afraid of losing to me? You are the elder, I will definitely give you three rounds later."

The old lady was known as the "Goddess of Ma" in the countryside. How could she bear this?

"Am I still afraid of you? I've been playing mahjong for decades, and you, a little kid, still want to beat me. Today I'm going to see how much you weigh."

"Then sit down and let's get started." Meng Ning curled his lips: "We agreed, I'll give you three rounds, so let's give it three rounds."

The old lady sat down angrily and started.

Meng Ning secretly winked at Fu Boxuan, and Fu Boxuan also secretly made an OK gesture.

At the beginning of the first game, Meng Ning looked at the thirteen cards in his hand and had to admire Fu Boxuan. This fraud was too fake.

The thirteen cards in the starting hand are all of the same color, so you can still listen to the cards.

The old lady sat in the bank, glanced at Meng Ning provocatively, and played a card: "Three tubes."

Meng Ning looked at the cards in her hand. She could fool the old lady, but she couldn't.

Meng Ning touched the cards with a smile, and then touched three more tubes. She looked at the cards in surprise, and then at Fu Boxuan.

Fu Boxuan also wanted to cover his face. He had people manipulate the mahjong machine so that no matter which side Meng Ning sat on, he would get the best cards.

But, I didn’t expect this to be so good.

If Meng Ning was just playing tricks, it would be too fake and would make all three old ladies angry.

Meng Ning could only beat out the three tubes with tears in her eyes: "Three tubes, follow Zhang."

Mrs. Fu snorted coldly and continued playing cards.

Grandma Huo and Grandma Chen are also very good at Mahjong. They have been playing Mahjong for decades.

After three consecutive games, Meng Ning was able to let go of all the wrong cards, and Mrs. Fu became the big winner, either with all the cards, or with dragons and seven pairs, with tricks on the bars and so on.

Old Mrs. Fu glanced at Meng Ning proudly: "You are just a few pounds and a few taels, and you still want to beat me. When I can play mahjong, you don't know where you are."

"Grandma played really well." Meng Ning praised with a smile: "Three rounds have passed, and I won't give in anymore."

In the fourth game, Meng Ning's cards were still very good, but not as outrageous as the first game.

Mrs. Fu sat in the banker's seat and proudly played a card: "Thirty thousand."

"Kong." Meng Ning went straight to the first card.

The muscles on the old lady's face trembled, and she said disdainfully: "It's just a bar."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Ning touched another card and said calmly: "Gong again."

Meng Ning touched another one: "Another fight."

Three cards were played in a row, which shocked the old lady.

Grandma Huo said: "Meng Ning is really lucky. It's rare to see three consecutive draws."

Grandma Chen said with a smile: "As long as it doesn't blossom, it will be fine."

Meng Ning looked at the old lady, smiled and played a card: "Nine barrels."

No one can afford this card.

The next player continued to draw cards. The old lady was indeed a God of Ma. Her card skills were really good. Despite her age, she had a clear mind when counting cards.

Fu Boxuan stood behind Mrs. Fu and sent signals to Meng Ning with gestures.

No matter what card the old lady wanted to play, Meng Ning was very careful about it. After one round, neither of them had any cards, and they were picked up by Grandma Huo and Grandma Chen.

The old lady looked at Meng Ning holding the card she wanted in her hand, and her face turned green with anger: "Why don't you play this one? You've lost your mind. What are you doing holding it? You can't count cards."

Meng Ningyun said calmly: "If you don't have a bad card, then don't do it. I can get a lot of money with these few Kongs. Anyway, I can't do it, and neither can you, grandma."

The old lady was so angry that she pushed the card: "Come again."

In the next few rounds, Meng Ning either played by himself or took advantage of the old lady's cards, almost knocking the old lady into autistic state.

The old lady gritted her teeth and refused to admit defeat.

Meng Ning shook her head inwardly, what a lovely and stubborn old lady.

Fu Boxuan's phone rang at this time, and it was Fu Tingxiu.

He took his mobile phone and went to the lobby outside to answer the call: "Brother, what's the matter?"

Fu Tingxiu asked: "Where is your sister-in-law? Is she with you?"

"I was playing mahjong with my grandma with my sister-in-law." Fu Boxuan said as if he was claiming credit: "Brother, you have to praise me this time. I have put a lot of effort into easing the relationship between grandma and my sister-in-law."

"Your sister-in-law can play mahjong?"

In the office of the president of Shengyu Group, Fu Tingxiu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with one hand in his pocket: "Grandma is a god in the countryside. How can Meng Ning be grandma's opponent?"

"You can rest assured about this. I just need to move my hands and feet a little. No matter how good my skills are, there is no way I can beat my luck." Fu Boxuan said proudly: "Grandma is almost autistic from being beaten. Her face is so ugly. Very well, my sister-in-law said, this is called going against the grain and arousing grandma's desire to win."

Fu Tingxiu pursed his lips and smiled.

Meng Ning has a lot of little thoughts.

The old lady is stubborn and stubborn. The more you follow her, the more she dislikes her.

Fu Tingxiu warned: "You should keep an eye on me and let grandma know about the fraud. Don't let the two of you fight."

"Don't worry, wrap it on me."

Fu Boxuan ended the call and returned to the chess and card room to act as an undercover agent for Meng Ning.

Every time Mrs. Fu played a card, the dog would shake its head after looking at it. Others were playing bad cards, but she still had no shortage of cards.

Mahjong rules, one must be missing.

Mrs. Fu was beaten hard, but she was unwilling to admit defeat. She kept thinking about making a comeback. This fight lasted another hour.

Meng Ning said with a smile: "Grandma, why don't you play again another day? If you are so lucky, if you continue to play, you will lose all your chips. Anyway, I am here to accompany you at any time."

Mrs. Fu snorted coldly: "A few more, Boxuan, please lend some money to grandma first."

The old lady has no cash.

At this time, a familiar female voice came: "Grandma, who made you angry?"