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Chapter 148: Almost Three College Students from One School

"It's a mess! All the same! Give me money, give me money, give me money!"

In a small shop at the entrance of the village, seven or eight people gathered in a room, surrounded by smoke. The sound of mahjong tiles colliding could be heard from the room, along with Qin's father's shout of "Mahjong". From time to time, a few local quintessence words could be heard.

One of them looked to be in his fifties, with some gray hair on his temples. He looked at the pile of money in front of Qin's father and couldn't help but say, "Arui, you're so lucky today! You've lost several times in a row!"

"Hehe, it's just luck, it's just luck."

Qin's father said with a smile: "I still lost several games yesterday. Maybe God felt sorry for me and let me have better luck today so that I wouldn't lose everything."

The other one scolded with a smile, "Diukame, Arei, your eldest daughter is successful in her career and even drives a car, and your youngest son is engaged in breeding in the village. How could you lose everything by just betting so little? You are talking nonsense! If I were you, I would have gone to Mazi's place to play big!"

"Anyway, if you lose, it's not yours, but if you win, you can still make a lot of money, right?"

While pushing the mahjong, Qin's father said, "Well, you can't say that. The money earned by our children is theirs. They work hard and have to prepare for starting a family. They give us a thousand yuan a month for food, and a few hundred yuan for fun and cigarettes, and I am very content."

"After all, my health is not as good as before, and I can't work anymore. I can only have a few hundred dollars to satisfy my urge to play with you guys. What else can I ask for?"

"Damn it, I trust you so much! Come again, come again, come again!"

The onlookers were also very tactful and just watched without saying anything, because if they talked or gave instructions, something might happen.

There are some change on the mahjong table, mostly five, ten, and fifty yuan, and there are very few red ones.

Here, once they have free time, many people like to play mahjong or cards. They don’t play for big amounts, basically just a few dollars or tens of dollars.

There are also big players, but they are not here.

When Qin's father was young, he played a few big games. After losing once, he went home and had a quarrel with his eldest son. He almost drove his son away because of the quarrel.

From then on, Qin's father no longer dared to play big games. He would only play a few small games with some old acquaintances and classmates to satisfy his desire.

Especially after he became rich, Qin's father did not become arrogant, nor did he say that he was rich and just lived a life of luxury like everyone else.

On the contrary, after owning a car, a house and savings, Qin's father prefers this kind of small gambling for fun. It is fun, and even if he loses, he won't lose much.

Because he has experienced extreme hardship, being so poor that his family couldn't even afford to eat and his children almost starved, he cherishes his current life even more.

Some people always wanted to get him to do some big project or make a lot of money with some software, but Qin's father always declined.

Having worked outside for decades, he had some experience and naturally knew that those were scams or pig-killing scams. However, when he told the villagers about it, they didn't believe him. They all wanted to get rich overnight.

Dad Qin always maintains a mentality, that is, he does not believe that pie will fall from the sky for no reason, and that taking small advantages will lead to big losses.

Relying on your own hands, even if you cannot become rich, you can at least support your family and keep them from starving.

Of course, unless the pie was thrown by your own son.

Now that he has some money, Qin's father is also very low-key and humble. He seldom mentions his son and daughter's achievements in public, especially his eldest son. He would not mention him if possible, and would suppress him to death if he did mention him.

He knew how terrible the mentality of those who hated the rich was.

Because he once hated the rich.

When Qin's father was having fun, a clear and pleasant voice suddenly sounded: "Grandpa!"

Hearing this familiar voice, and seeing the strange looks from others looking at his back,

Dad Qin turned around suddenly and saw Xiaoqi, who was wearing a black dress, standing at the door. She was holding a mango bigger than her face in her tender little white hands and was eating it with a grunt.

Her big watery eyes looked at him, wanting to go in to find her grandfather. But when she saw the smoke-filled room, her little brows furrowed so much that they looked like they could almost pinch a big mosquito to death.

Next to Xiao Qi stood a tall young man wearing a black shirt.

The young man looked calmly at his father who was smoking and playing mahjong.

As soon as he saw his granddaughter, Father Qin immediately put down the mahjong in his hand, threw the cigarette in his mouth directly to the ground and stomped it out, and even didn't want the money on the table. He ran out with a smile, ignoring the young man beside him, and picked up Xiao Qi:

"Hey, Xiaoqi is back, did you miss grandpa?"

"I wanted to. But when Xiaoqi came back, he didn't see his grandfather the first time. He was unhappy."

Xiao Qi was so aggrieved that her little mouth was pouting like a bottle of oil could be hung on it: "Besides, grandma called Xiao Qi via video these days, and grandpa was not at home. Xiao Qi asked grandma, and grandma said grandpa went to play mahjong."

"Xiao Qi was wondering if Grandpa thought that playing mahjong was more important than Xiao Qi."

As she was talking, the girl's eyes suddenly became red, and she was ready to give you a big outburst at any time.

Seeing this, Qin's father panicked instantly and hurriedly coaxed, "Okay, okay! Xiaoqi, don't cry, Xiaoqi, don't cry! Grandpa won't play mahjong anymore, okay?"

Xiao Qi sniffed and said in a tearful voice, "Grandpa can play, but you have to promise Xiao Qi, okay? You can't always play and forget the time, and you can't ignore your health because of playing. Grandma and Dad, as well as Aunt, Uncle, Xiao Qi and Xiao Ming will also be worried about Grandpa."

Hearing his granddaughter's soft and aggrieved voice, Qin's father softened his heart all of a sudden. He hugged Xiao Qi and patted her back gently with his rough, cracked hands, feeling extremely distressed:

"Okay, okay, Grandpa will listen to Xiaoqi and won't play so much in the future. Grandpa won't ignore his own health and make my precious granddaughter worry. I'm sorry."

"Xiao Qi, grandpa doesn't want to play anymore. Let's go home, okay? Grandpa will make you something delicious when he gets home!"

"it is good."

The people nearby saw that Qin's father stopped playing halfway through, so someone asked, "Ari, do you still want to play? If not, I'll help you play! Such beautiful cards!"

"I don't want to play anymore. You guys can play. I'll use the money I won today to treat you to a bottle of beer!"

"I'm going home to play with my granddaughter!"

Looking at the old father who was like an old naughty boy after having a granddaughter, Qin Chuyu smiled and shook his head: "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"Okay, you drive and I'll hold Xiao Qi."

"Ah."

Looking at the two fathers and sons and the little kid leaving, someone couldn't help but ask, "Who is that? Why do they look familiar?"

"It should be A Rui's eldest son. Eh? Didn't it say a few years ago that A Rui's eldest son found two unwanted children from somewhere?"

"Yeah, could it be that child? It is said that his eldest son did not even go to college because of those two children who came from nowhere. No one knows where he has been in the past few years, and he rarely comes back."

"What a pity! If his eldest son could finish college, then A Rui's family would have three college students, and A Rui could just lie back and enjoy his life in the future."

"It's really a pity..."