how many times

She is notoriously good at observing appearances, otherwise she would not be able to occupy a place in the gambling world. In addition, she has a certain degree of understanding of Fan Yuejing. If the two of them get along alone, maybe she will see some flaws. Should you risk it for a few grilled chicken wings?

"That's too much trouble for you." Standing up gratefully, he hugged Yao Nianchun neatly. Although Chen Zesheng valued the aura of his little nephew, Ji Xing Gaozhao, he was still sober. This little guy just recovered from a serious illness. What is needed is rest, not boring "stacking blocks" on the poker table.

"No trouble! I like children, we will definitely become good friends." Reaching out to take Yao Nianchun without thinking, Tang Lifeng winked at the pink and tender little boy meaningfully, the latter's heart pounding Jumping wildly like a drum, she really sensed something was wrong, but how much did she know?Fan Yuejing had no clue at all.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Nodding, Chen Zesheng turned his attention back to the poker table. He still had bigger problems to deal with.

"Come on! Let's see what I can prepare for you...? Well, I know you will like the delicious and crispy grilled chicken wings." Holding Yao Nianchun tightly, Tang Lifeng first stared straight at his seemingly innocent eyes, and then smiled meaningfully, Fan Yuejing couldn't help screaming in his heart, did this woman know?How did she find out?How would she deal with him?Tossed into a lab to be studied like a guinea pig?Fan Yuejing began to feel that the idea of ​​returning from the dead was really bad. For no reason, there was a young father, a mother who had never been seen from the beginning to the end, and a young uncle who might be a newcomer to the underworld, and then he was involved. In the struggle between entering the territory or the shares of the teahouse, and now having to face a woman who is as smart as a ghost, everything is too fucking bad!He wants his "previous life"!

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Being embarrassingly carried by Tang Lifeng into her exclusive lounge, Fan Yuejing couldn't help estimating in his heart how much a four-year-old boy weighs. Why can this woman hug him without changing her face?Or maybe she is so horny and lacks male comfort so much that she doesn't even let a little boy go?However, Fan Yuejing overturned the second point. There were as many men waiting in line to climb onto Tang Lifeng's bed as there were crucian carp crossing the river. She had no problem with this at all.

"Ah... the smell of a child is so good..." Sniffing Yao Nianchun's neck vigorously, Tang Lifeng finally put him down satisfied, and Fan Yuejing stared at her in horror. After knowing each other for so many years, I really didn't expect this Are women perverts or ogres?She actually thinks this little boy smells good?Fan Yuejing could smell the smell of pantothenic acid mixed with disinfectant, sweat, etc. on her body. Is her olfactory nerve necrotic?Think he smells good?

Subconsciously staying away from Tang Lifeng, Fan Yuejing spontaneously walked to the sofa and sat down. This is the chair he would always occupy every time he passed by, and it was just big enough to nestle comfortably in it like an emperor.

"Here... let's see if these grilled chicken wings suit your taste. I think it should be no problem. You used to hate whatever you hated, but you never pick your mouth." He lowered his head and cooked those fragrant and crispy grilled chicken wings , Tang Lifeng mentioned it casually as if recalling the past, Fan Yuejing just wanted to reach out to grab the side dishes on the table, but suddenly stopped vigilantly, he is not the gambling tycoon "Fan Yuejing", his current identity is "Dibao" Kid, he shouldn't be so comfortable.

"Why don't you eat it? Don't you like small dishes like kimchi and dried chili fish?" Tang Lifeng took a plate of grilled chicken wings and walked back to the small living room. Tang Lifeng looked at Yao Nianchun suspiciously and blankly. For a moment, she thought she had misunderstood Yes, it was indeed just a little boy, but he immediately rejected the idea, no matter how the other party tried to hide it, the arrogant sitting posture and pretending to be "panic" showed that he was not just a four-year-old boy , the person living in it is an old treacherous soul. Although she doesn't understand why this happened, she can be sure that there will be no man who can stay in her lounge so comfortably, except for her old friend Fan Yuejing. the second.

"Spicy." Fan Yuejing looked up with a small face, showing an innocent expression. This should be the reaction, right?Looking back now, although he and Cai Weilin have three children, he has never been distracted from taking care of them, as if they have grown up in the blink of an eye, and he doesn't remember what they looked like when they were three or four years old. Isn't it also like this, small, tender, and baby-talking?

"...Stop pretending, it's disgusting." He stared blankly at Yao Nianchun for a while, although at first glance he was a very cute little boy, with slightly bulging pink cheeks and clear black and white eyes. With big eyes and slightly curly hair that changes color with the angle and light, Tang Lifeng can't help but burst into tears when she thinks that she is a wretched and treacherous old soul in her bones. shiver.

"I don't understand." Shaking his head, Fan Yuejing insisted that he was Yao Nianchun now, and he couldn't believe how Tang Lifeng could persecute him. Who would believe it when he said something like resurrecting his soul with a dead body?If she wasn't worried about being regarded as crazy, she could yell everywhere.

"Baye...you taught me how to observe. Everyone has their own little tricks in playing cards. How could I not recognize the hand you drew just now?" Tang Lifeng tilted her head innocently and innocently. With a temperament that doesn't match her age, coupled with proper maintenance, there is a gap between her appearance and her actual age. Fan Yuejing cannot deny that there was a time when he liked this witty and intelligent woman very much, but she sometimes She was too shrewd to make people subconsciously want to keep a distance, just like now, in just a few minutes, she realized that Yao Nianchun was not Yao Nianchun, but Fan Yuejing, who was sent to the hospital and died after first aid failed.

"Hey! I don't have any small tricks in playing cards... Tsk! You woman, you actually tricked me..." Fan Yuejing retorted without thinking, and Fan Yuejing was always proud of his skill. In the end, Tang Lifeng actually said that he had tricks in playing cards?Those who can and cannot be tolerated will be fooled.

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"Oh! Oh! How did this happen? You...you died on that little secretary's bed?" Confirming her guess, Tang Lifeng screamed in amazement, poking and pinching again and again. Fan Yuejing dodged frequently angrily.

"What died on the little secretary's bed? That's because the doctors in the emergency room weren't professional enough, so I couldn't do the first aid!" Fan Yuejing rolled his eyes angrily, and Fan Yuejing habitually tugged at the corner of his clothes, trying to make himself more decent. He would look a little more handsome if he wasn't wearing this childish, ridiculous suspenders.

"There are rumors in the world that you died of a stroke while working with that little secretary, isn't that true?" She winked in a sarcasm tone, and after talking, Tang Lifeng couldn't help laughing out loud, Fan Yuejing's fate like this was completely self-inflicted Yes, she still wondered why she died a few years ago and gave him so many years of happy life.

"I've never been sorry to you, so there's no need to gloat so much, right?" Fan Yuejing snorted a few times, and habitually wanted to stretch his legs on the table, but found that they were too short to stretch, so he could only sit cross-legged in annoyance. Step on it hard twice.

"I'm complaining for Sister Weilin!"

"Fart! You are the first sister because you can't knock her down. If you were given a chance, wouldn't you step on her hard?"

As long as his "ex-wife" Cai Weilin was mentioned, Fan Yuejing couldn't help using a tone of praise and admiration. This sister-in-law of the rivers and lakes has always been very competent. In the bottom of my heart, no one can match Cai Weilin's weight.

"Hmph! Only those ignorant little girls will treat you as a treasure. I have no interest in arguing with Sister Weilin for you. Save yourself! We are both dead and sowing discord. I don't know how much our relationship with Sister Weilin is. okay..."

"How did you find me?"

Don't get entangled in this topic any more, Fan Yuejing and Tang Lifeng have never had a relationship between a man and a woman. At most, he only regards each other as a little girl who can be taught, and having a shrewd woman beside him is a help, and having two is a disaster up.

Poured a cup of hot tea for herself, stood in front of the small kitchen and pondered for a while, Tang Lifeng considered whether to pour a cup of hot tea for the little boy, or prepare hot milk for him?Then she shook her head, and simply gave the other party a glass of warm water. She actually wanted to have a serious discussion with a little boy who was less than four years old, and the other party said, "Listen, if this weird scene is seen by others , wouldn't it scare those people to death? After all, there really is such a thing as "resurrecting the dead" in this world?Fan Yuejing, that old guy, has to live again in this small body?Oh...that would drive him crazy, but she'd be interested to know what happened next.

"Actually, I just have some doubts. It is impossible for an ordinary kid to "coincidentally" expose Cao Shengquan's conspiracy over and over again. Speaking of this, I think he has begun to doubt you. If you don't want to cause trouble, your acting skills are the best Make it stronger. "

"Speaking of Cao Shengquan, how much do you know about him?"

"...He is Lin Qingkun's right-hand man, who is responsible for acquiring land and managing casinos. I know that Lin Qingkun has always wanted to expand his power to this area. When you were still here, he was a little jealous. Now that you are gone, he There is nothing to worry about, so I sent people here to "deal with" over and over again, and after that it is what you see. "

He took a mouthful of kimchi and put it in his mouth. The spicy and choking food made Fan Yuejing burst into tears. He used to like spicy food very much and could eat it very well. But such a small dish actually made him drink a large glass of water. Instructing Tang Lifeng to give him another drink, this was unbearable, Fan Yuejing nestled in the single sofa in frustration, his small body made him shrink even more miniature.

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"You are using a child's body now, you can't expect him to be able to eat spicy pot at such a young age, can you?" She patted Yao Nianchun's thin and slender shoulders sympathetically. Tang Lifeng felt very complicated. Fan Yuejing in her impression, Although he is over fifty years old and has gray hair, years of training and maintenance have made him look tall, tough and very attractive. Now he has turned into a weak child, but his eyes can still reveal his past momentum. Looking at it a few more times, she fears she's going insane.

"Oh... God... I can't even be home alone, do you know what this kid's daddy has in store for him? A big stupid dog! A Labrador bigger than this kid , it's really terrible..."

"You can't...leave this body? You don't know how terrible it is. You should look in the mirror. A four-year-old child shows your sly eyes. Who do you want to scare to death?"

"I don't even know how to enter this body. You ask me how to leave? How do I know? Do it!"

"Hey...hey! You shouldn't have said those words."

"Oh... don't really think I'm four years old..."

"You're actually less than four years old."

"stop!"

Raising his hand to stop Tang Lifeng from continuing to dwell on this unsolvable topic, Fan Yuejing still kept his previous momentum, simply telling the other party to shut up, and he would study the issue of "resurrecting the dead" by himself, so he didn't bother this woman.

"Back to the topic, although the land nearby is very valuable, it is not so valuable that it must be developed. What does that dead old man Lin Qingkun want?" After drinking warm water, Fan Yuejing felt that it was really easy to speak in such a "normal" way. Seriously, he was fed up with the childish and childish language that pretended to be a child, and every time he opened his mouth, he felt disgusted and had goosebumps all over his body.

"...Have you ever heard of 'get rich at first sight'?" Pursing her thin lips, Tang Lifeng tapped her bright red fingers on the table, hesitating whether she should touch on this topic.

"'Get rich at first sight'? Are you talking about the four statues of Bai Wuchang engraved with the four characters 'one', 'see', 'fa' and 'cai' on the bases? That's just a legend! You know it yourself. Without a winning gamble, even if you find all four statues of Baiwuchang, it doesn't mean anything."

"You don't believe it, but other people believe it, even..., many people believe it, you actually got one of the statues of Bai Wuchang, so you can play freely in the gambling world..."

"What kind of mess is this? I'm not always victorious. Why didn't I even mention it when I lost?"

"In short, although Cao Shengquan didn't say it clearly, I have reasons to believe that Lin Qingkun must have received some news that he was so eager to buy the nearby land that there is a statue of Bai Wuchang hidden somewhere."

"In your place?"

"Nonsense! If I have that thing, why don't I put it up for auction? Keeping this hot potato is asking for trouble. Am I that stupid?"

She clicked her tongue several times disapprovingly, Tang Lifeng knew how to survive in the arena, she shot at the top, and the top just died quickly, just like Fan Yuejing, who died in the mistress's bed at the height of the sun, she still wanted to be with her Her golden mountain and silver mountain will stay together forever.

"Hmm...his target is obviously that young uncle's teahouse, how much do you know about it?"

"Wenwu Yingjie Teahouse?...It was a very old building converted into a teahouse, almost the same year as this street, right? My "Alley" was demolished and rebuilt. That teahouse was only used as a reinforcement and was kept. The most original appearance..."

Listening carefully to Tang Lifeng counting the history of this area, Fan Yuejing was not very interested, but was curious about the Wenwu Yingjie Teahouse. If the statue of Bai Wuchang was really there, where would it be hidden?Does this kid's young uncle know that he has such a treasure in his hands?No!It shouldn't be said to be a treasure. Judging from the situation, it is simply a disaster for the upper body.

"I want to go back to the teahouse, can you take me there?" Frowning, Fan Yuejing decided to go back and investigate. Although he didn't believe that a statue of Bai Wuchang had any magical powers, he happily destroyed all of Lin Qingkun's plans. Although he is dead, Dingtian Entertainment Group and his "ex-wife" are still there. Fan Yuejing will never let anyone shake his status.

"...Alright then! I'll go tell Zesheng, he should be very happy, I'll take you back to the teahouse."

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After getting new information from Tang Lifeng, Fan Yuejing found that his perspective on things had been renewed again. Perhaps, his resurrection from the dead and the resurrection of the dead body were meaningful, and maybe in the dark, it was precisely because of him that he was going to find the four Respect Bai Wuchang's image of "getting rich at first sight". After all, his "previous life" was a gambling tycoon. Who else is more suitable to own these four treasures?

"...I want to ask one thing, do you really have no image of Bai Wuchang?" Holding Yao Nianchun's little hand, Tang Lifeng asked calmly. She had seen Fan Yuejing's heroic appearance on the gambling table before, that kind of majesty and self-importance She had an imposing manner, as if she had predicted that she would win and not lose. She was really curious, maybe he really had a statue of Bai Wuchang, so he was able to win every bet.

"Of course not!... If I had that thing, with my "previous life" personality, wouldn't I show it off?I've searched all over the world for the other three to make a set, right? "

"makes sense."

Feeling that I asked a stupid question, Tang Lifeng's cheeks were a little hot unexpectedly, if the young people in the "alley" or in the teahouse saw this, it would definitely scare them crazy. A little boy as young as four years old, suddenly blushing?Lowering her head slightly, looking at the small body following her feet, Tang Lifeng once again felt the harbinger of insanity. The dignified gambling tycoon and the big boss of Dingtian Entertainment Group are not as high as her waist now, walking Little short legs following her footsteps?The world is so fucking unreal.

Aunt Lifeng and Aunt Lifeng, from the moment they stepped into the Wenwuyingjie teahouse, those juniors with quack ethics poured tea and arranged chairs, which fully demonstrated their respect for this legendary woman. Respect.

"You are busy with your work. I am taking care of his little nephew for Zesheng." Tang Lifeng explained happily as she rubbed Yao Nianchun's hair dramatically, and unsurprisingly earned him a murderous look.

Nodding her head, the young people in charge of looking after the store got busy again, Tang Lifeng winked at Yao Nianchun, one big and one small scouted around the teahouse.

"If it were you..., where would you hide the image of Bai Wuchang?" In fact, she would go to the teahouse to sit and drink tea from time to time. Tang Lifeng knew the inside and outside of the teahouse like the back of her hand, except for a few private rooms and offices [-]. Outside the staff lounge, this place is almost completely open, and she really can't see where she can hide her things.

"No! You can't think like this. That thing definitely doesn't belong to this little guy's young uncle, so it doesn't use "Tibetan". This teahouse is very old, very old. If Bai Wuchang is still here, it must be part of this building. Frowning and deliberating, Fan Yuejing also has this habit. Every time he builds a new building, he always pays attention to "feng shui", especially the matter of "gathering wealth". Those teachers will arrange the wealth for him. To hide it, the so-called hiding, is to let it blend with the whole building.

"A part of the building? My god... how do we find it?" Rolling her eyes angrily, Tang Lifeng certainly didn't expect a single guy to find the treasure, but having no clue was also extremely frustrating.

"I..." Just as he was about to talk, Fan Yuejing caught sight of Yao Jiawei's angry figure out of the corner of his eye, and immediately tugged at the hem of Tang Lifeng's clothes, and shut his mouth wisely.

"Yao Nianchun! You are indeed here!...Where's your uncle? Damn Chen Zesheng dared to bring you and Coke here? What about others?" Once a mild-mannered person loses his temper, it is the most terrifying thing, just like Yao Jiawei who is now furious .In Fan Yuejing's impression, this young father was always amiable, he could be said to be obedient to his son, and he loved to cry. As a result, the man in front of him could almost be described as murderous, which proved that Yao Jiawei rushed back After returning home, the panic in my heart was found to be empty.

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"Oh... Jiawei! Long time no see." Tang Lifeng greeted Yao Jiawei kindly, as if she was quite familiar with Yao Jiawei.

"Aunt Lifeng, I'm sorry! Can I trouble you to take care of Dibao a little more?" As if he had changed his personality, Yao Jiawei instantly switched to a gentle and kind personality, and asked politely.

"No problem,...Ze Sheng is in my shop."

"I know... I'm going to kill that bastard!"

Wenwu Yingjie Teahouse is indeed antique, but it's a pity that Fan Yuejing doesn't know how to appreciate it at all. He is a common man through and through, and he likes to decorate his office with gold and jade splendor. It seems that only in this way can he show his status. He has never been like others, including him Cai Weilin, the "ex-wife" of the company, pays attention to tastes that he can't understand at all. He loves these shiny and shiny things, so like the Wenwu Yingjie Teahouse, the furnishings are all wooden products. Even if they are the best wood, Fan Yuejing is still fine. Feel.

"How is it? Do you see anything wrong?" Looking around beside Yao Nianchun, Tang Lifeng didn't have a clue. She didn't even know what the statue of Bai Wuchang looked like, was it round or flat?Is it big or small?Like this, how can she help find it?

"It's not right..."

"where?"

"What is the relationship between that Yao Jiawei and Chen Zesheng? The tone of his swearing just now sounds exactly like when Wei Lin scolded me in the early years. He gritted his teeth and said that he would cramp and skin me, but the sweetness in his tone, I don't know how to describe it... ..."

Looking at the direction of "inside the alley" with a solemn expression, with his many years of experience in the field of love, Fan Yuejing will never mistake that tone. In fact, most of those who are lucky enough to be called "bastards" by others these days are not. How bad it is, especially when he yelled in "that" tone, Fan Yuejing has reason to believe that the relationship between those two people is by no means simple, in fact, it is already complicated enough now, isn't Yao Jiawei and Chen Zesheng a brother-in-law and a brother-in-law? ?

"Ha! You are really clever. Jiang is really old and spicy. You can see it all at once?"

"Huh? What do I see?"

"Those two are the childhood sweethearts, and your kid's mother is the one who took the love away."

"Clam?"

Having lived in this old area called Yongfu Town for most of her life, Tang Lifeng knows all about the big and small things in the neighborhood, so naturally she did not forget the gossip that the neighbors whispered most.She almost watched Chen Zesheng and Yao Jiawei grow up. The former stayed here and stepped into this world without any accidents. Tang Lifeng believed that that handsome and tough young man would one day become a famous leader in the world. Preface He had to live long enough. As for Yao Jiawei, he moved away due to family factors and started a different life. When she heard about him, Yao Jiawei had already become a convenience store owner and a young single father.

"It's really... the young people nowadays..." Holding his forehead in an old-fashioned way, Fan Yuejing didn't bother to care about who loved the other more, or who cheated on the other. He only hoped that when he still had to play the role of "Yao Nianchun", his Family members are simpler.

"You still have the face to despise them? Are you the one whose private life is messed up? As far as I know, Ze Sheng is devoted to Yao Jiawei. You haven't seen how indifferent he is to that poor little girl."

"Hey! This is a personal attack! I don't have a messy private life!"

When Tang Lifeng reminded him like this, Fan Yuejing also sensed something was wrong. How could it be possible for a normal man not to receive the message from a young woman like Liang Wanyin at all?Unless his mind is on other people, he can ignore the hints of these words and body movements. It seems that he really, really cares about his brother-in-law!Fan Yuejing didn't know whether to praise his infatuation.

"That's why this kid named "Dibao" hates Chen Zesheng so much? "

"Maybe! Children are very sensitive. He must have noticed the turbulent tide between his father and uncle."

"These two men, carrying this brat's mother behind their backs..."

"Wait! That's not what I said. As far as I know, it was Chen Yazhu who snatched away Yao Jiawei. A few years later...he ran away with another man. It seems that there was a car accident on the way to elope."

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Opening her mouth in astonishment, Fan Yuejing couldn't help admiring Tang Lifeng's 'emotional search ability', why she could even inquire about other people's family affairs so clearly, but that seemingly innocent woman immediately argued for herself, this is a small place after all, and We are all neighbors in the neighborhood, and there is no so-called secret at all. It takes less than 3 minutes for anyone to make a fuss. What's more, Chen Yazhu's great achievements, she is famous She is beautiful and active, and she fell through the eyes of everyone when she married the rigid and boring Yao Jiawei.

"Could it be..., actually 'I'...?" Pointing to himself, Fan Yuejing winked exaggeratedly, believing that Tang Lifeng, a shrewd woman, must understand what he meant.

"Oh! We all guessed this way. Yazhu's love history is as wonderful as yours. What's the name of the man who eloped with her? Tsk... look! There are so many people that I can't even remember the name. In short, she In fact, the time I have been with the other party is longer than that of 'your' father, why I chose to marry Jiawei, I still don't understand." Pointing out this cruel fact bluntly, Tang Lifeng actually sympathizes with Yao Jiawei, he is sincere Love this precious son, even though the neighbors kindly reminded him, he still refused to take a paternity test, he didn't care about the test results, and determined that Yao Nianchun was his son.

"stupid!"

"You should thank him for his stupidity, which means he will treat you like a little ancestor."

"Still stupid!"

With a few clicks of disapproval, Fan Yuejing admitted that he didn't know much about parent-child relationships. He had never been very close to his three children. In his impression, he put almost all his energy on business expansion and eating, drinking and having fun. The reason for God to let him live again, Fan Yuejing should try to separate his mind and pay attention to this world. In addition to "gambling", there are many important people, things, and things waiting for him to care about.

"Aunt Lifeng! Brother Zesheng and the others are back!" A young man rushed up to the box on the second floor and excitedly announced that Tang Lifeng and Yao Nianchun, who were discussing inside, looked at each other thoughtfully, wishing Chen Zesheng and others Don't lose too badly!

"Wow... that last card just now, haha! You should look at the expression of that old guy surnamed Cao, he really deserves to be a Viagra brother, as soon as he makes a move, he will shake the world and cry!" The impulsive personality with an extremely loud voice You Yide, apparently still immersed in excitement, gesticulated and yelled while walking exaggeratedly. Chen Zesheng and Yao Jiawei, who followed behind him, looked at each other from time to time, and then showed smiling faces that only the two of them could understand.

"I thought we were going to lose, but who knew that Brother Ze Sheng finally made a fuss about himself (Note 1), and that person surnamed Cao turned blue." The mood was also extremely happy, and Liang Wanyin washed away The previous nervousness and restraint, the chirping and chirping along with You Yide, the excitement almost did not "repeat the case", as if the one who won the card was her.

"It's purely luck. After the cards are matched, I almost listen to the cards. It's also an accident that I can make ligu ligu..."

"Even God can't get used to that Cao man, so he secretly helped Zesheng!"

"Yeah, yeah! And it was still in Zesheng Lianzhuang, not only liguligu, but also combined [Note 2], cards and self-drawing. The face of the surnamed Cao really turned green when he lost! Haha Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing You Yide and Liang Wanyin laughing as if no one else was around, Chen Zesheng was unexpectedly very modest, and repeatedly said that it was not his credit, but Yao Jiawei's luck was what really helped him.This young single father originally went to the "alley" to settle accounts with his brother-in-law in a rage, but as soon as he arrived in the box, he saw the young man's gloomy appearance. Yao Jiawei just wanted to end this inexplicable competition as soon as possible , Caught between drawing cards on his behalf and flipping the table, he had no choice but to choose the former. Although he didn't like Chen Zesheng's involvement in gambling, it was obvious that the man with the mustache sitting directly opposite him was not a good man. It's not that you can't understand the face at all, and you just want to offend those who shouldn't be offended.

[Note 1 - Eight and a half pairs, consisting of seven pairs and one pung. 】

[Note 2 - Except for the name cards, the rest are all of the same suit. 】

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"That's nothing..., I just drew a card for him..." A little uncomfortable and awkward smile, Yao Jiawei didn't expect that he would just draw a card back and turn the whole situation around, he couldn't help feeling a little bit now. Regret, maybe I should choose to overturn the table, now that the man named Cao Shengquan might hate him even more.

"You guys are called the combination of two swords! Sure enough, you still have to rely on Brother Jiawei." With his arms around Yao Jiawei's neck, You Yide embarrassed Chen Zesheng regardless of his age, saying that he was impulsive, but the young boss couldn't calm down either. How much, playing a game of cards with Cao Shengquan, all emotions and desires are reflected on the face, the whole person is like an open book, let people see through it at a glance, if there is really any mahjong competition in the future, Chen Zesheng should not go out on behalf of them, so as not to be ashamed.

"Hey! If it weren't for my boss's stubborn resistance, would he have survived until Jiawei came to draw his cards? He was just relying on luck, and I was really relying on strength!" Unconvinced, Chen Zesheng refuted for himself, he It's not that bad, it's just that it's the first time to meet a master of this level, so it's unavoidable to be a little flustered. Later, he gradually improved and won and lost each other. He didn't just let Cao Shengquan suppress and beat him blindly.

Chatted happily all the way, and then walked back to Wenwu Yingjie Teahouse naturally. Once, this was a part of their lives. Before they grew up, Chen Zesheng and Yao Jiawei lived inseparably like this.

As he approached the teahouse, he saw Tang Lifeng holding Yao Nianchun and waiting in front of the gate from a distance. Yao Jiawei, who was joking and joking, immediately switched modes and became a gentle and good father. He rushed to Yao Nianchun without thinking, and hugged him tightly. Kissing and kissing her precious son, causing the little boy about four years old to scream and struggle at the same time. The others thought this scene was very funny and laughed, but Tang Lifeng, who knew the inside story, suppressed the smile and let The facial features became ferocious and distorted.

"Dibao..., I'm sorry! I kept you waiting for so long, let's go home!" Yao Jiawei couldn't help hugging Yao Nianchun again, and he whistled and whistled, always very excited , Coke, which can spin its tail around everything, rushed to Yao Jiawei's feet like a whirlwind, stretched out its tongue, wagged its tail wildly, and circled around the father and son happily.

"Okay..., I'll take you back home!" Chen Zesheng sighed helplessly as he stabilized Coke's collar, remembering that when he and Yao Jiawei picked up this Labrador back then, it was just a small one, and it turned out in a blink of an eye It has become a big dog, but its enthusiastic personality has not changed at all. If the foot is not stable enough, it may be thrown down by it miserably at any time.

"Go back and settle the score with you..." Narrowing his eyes dangerously, Yao Jiawei changed his usual gentle tone and threatened in a low voice.

No longer so afraid of the big dog, Fan Yuejing let the other party pillow on his lap, nestled lazily on the sofa, the child's body has not fully recovered, because of Bai Wuchang's relationship, the adrenaline surged abnormally, So I didn't feel tired, but after returning home, Fan Yuejing felt that he was about to spread out as soon as he relaxed, as if he didn't dare to move at all, and his eyelids began to retreat steadily.

"That guy named Cao Shengquan, what's wrong with you? It doesn't look easy to mess with, you won't... owe him money, right?" In the kitchen, there was a low-pitched conversation between Yao Jiawei and Chen Zesheng, accompanied by the sound of dishes colliding. , Fan Yuejing slightly propped up his body, and saw the tall figures of the two, touching or rubbing against each other in the small kitchen, there was an unusual tacit understanding and harmony, as if they had been getting along like this all the time, and had never experienced the three or four years of separation .

"No, you know I never gamble." He cut vegetables handsomely and quickly. Chen Zesheng didn't trust Yao Jiawei to do these things. Although that man was gentle and gentle, he never cared or was irritable, but on the other side, It means that he is in a daze, let alone a sharp kitchen knife, even if you give him a nail clipper, Yao Jiawei is capable of making himself bleed profusely.

"Then why did he hang on to you?"

"Are you greedy for my beauty?"

"...Chen Zesheng, you can be a little more idiot."

"Can't you be kidding me? Jiawei, you weren't like this before. Your sense of humor is sicker than mine!"

"...I am your brother-in-law."

In a simple sentence, the small kitchen fell into a strange and dull atmosphere again, only the sound of the soup pot boiling and the bowls and plates colliding.

"Li Bao, don't fall asleep on the sofa, get up and eat dinner." Accompanied by the warm, home-cooked food, Yao Jiawei gently patted Yao Nianchun's cheek. He couldn't give his precious son a mother, but A responsible parent and mother, meeting all Yao Nianchun's needs, and this precocious and caring son has never caused him any trouble, and he is not at all like the white-eyed and naughty boys of the same age. Even more distressed.

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"Well... I'm going back first. If you need help, call me." After tidying up the small kitchen, Chen Zesheng picked up his bag and prepared to leave.

"Zesheng..." Called the other party without thinking, Yao