Chapter 253 There are many details on the mahjong table

Chapter 253 There are many details on the mahjong table

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Li Guohong drove back to Lijiacun with a family of three.

"Dad, drive faster."

"Why are you in a hurry?" Li Guohong said impatiently, "On the main road, you can just hurry up. On such a narrow road in the village, it is difficult to drive. What should I do if I hit someone when I'm driving too fast? "

"What's going on with you urging me to come back early in the morning?" Lin Xiuhong, the co-pilot, asked with a suspicious look on his face, "You want to come back so much? What's going on here at Grandpa's house?"

"How is that possible?" Li Guohong chuckled, "I guess Xixi is looking for him."

Li Luo in the back seat twitched his lips. : "You'll know when you get there."

"What do you know? It's mysterious." Lin Xiuhong curled her lips and watched the car drive into the yard, only to see two figures coming down from upstairs.

One is Yingchan Creek, the other... looks a bit familiar.

"Isn't this your, that...your deskmate in the class?" Lin Xiuhong was surprised when she saw the little girl following Ying Chanxi.

Li Guohong also looked surprised: "Yan Zhusheng, I recognize her. She is Yuan Wanqing's daughter. Why did she come to our house?"

"Ahem... she came to play with Xixi." Li Luo explained. , "Let's go, get off the car. Guests are coming, so you have to entertain them."

"You didn't tell me earlier." Lin Xiuhong turned her head and glared at him angrily, "We have friends coming to the house. You didn’t say anything in advance, I didn’t prepare anything.”

“What are you preparing for? I’m just here to have fun.”

“You should give me a red envelope, right?” Lin Xiuhong rolled her eyes at him, and then said to Li Guohong, "Go to the second drawer in the room and get a red envelope shell."

When Li Luo heard this, he immediately added in a low voice: "One may not be enough."

"What do you mean?" Lin Xiuhong was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

"Ahem." Li Luo explained a little embarrassedly, "Xu Youyu is also here, but I don't know what's going on and didn't come out with him."

"What?" Lin Xiuhong's expression He was stunned for a moment, blinked, and then realized, "Are you here to play with Xixi too?"

"Yes." Li Luo nodded, "But there is an empty room over there at Xixi. Yan Zhusheng moved in, so Xu Youyu took over the empty bedroom in our house.”

"Oh...ah?" Lin Xiuhong was stunned again, "Didn't they come here to play for a day and then leave?"

"It's rare to come to the countryside, so we must play for a few more days." Li Luo said, " They have nothing to do at home."

"Then you didn't tell me earlier." Lin Xiuhong glanced at him with disgust and complaint, "Really, there was no preparation at all."

After saying that, Lin Xiuhong opened the door and got out of the car, and walked forward with a smile on her face.

When Yan Zhusheng saw his uncle and aunt, he immediately said hello politely, but his eyes soon fell on Li Luo, and he never looked away.

After Li Guohong greeted Yan Zhusheng, he followed Lin Xiuhong's instructions and went upstairs to get the red envelope shell.

At this time, Li Luo asked Ying Chanxi: "Where is the senior? Why is Zhusheng alone?"

"She got up too early today, so she was in the room after she arrived. It's time to catch up on some sleep." Ying Chanxi looked at the time and said, "I've been sleeping for more than two hours."

"Oh, then I'll call her." Li Luo nodded and followed Li Guohong. Walk upstairs.

Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng originally wanted to go up with him, but they couldn't resist Lin Xiuhong's enthusiasm and took the two girls to sit in the living room and chat.

There were also aunt and Li Xuexian accompanying them, and three elders surrounded them, chatting happily.

Especially Yan Zhusheng, she is new here after all, and her aunt and aunt are very curious.

For such enthusiasm, Yan Zhusheng really couldn't handle it. Fortunately, Ying Chanxi was by her side and could help her answer most of the questions.

When Li Luo was away, Yan Zhusheng could only feel a little sense of security by staying by Ying Chanxi's side.

"There are more than 100 people at the end of the semester? If you are in the attached one, it will be very good. If you work hard, you have a chance to go to Qianjiang University."

"Oh, study music. Yes, that’s even worse. Girls are good at studying music. No wonder they are so elegant.” br>
"Oh, there is still a band in the school? Li Luo is also in it? Why haven't I heard Xiuhong mention that Li Luo can also play guitar?"

"Our family Qiqi has a guitar. She bought it when she was in college, but it kept getting dust. Then she brought it over for Li Luo to play with. "Huh? Her mother is Yuan Wanqing?" Yo! ”

"She was a singer more than ten years ago, right? I have an impression that at that time, several members of our family were obsessed with her."

"Really or not? What a coincidence?"

"I think I've heard a song of hers recently called "Rings of the Year". I saw it when I was watching a TV series."

We were chatting happily in the living room.

Li Guohong, who was upstairs, had already returned to the bedroom, took out two red envelopes from the drawer, then walked out and bumped into Li Luo, who had just gone up to the third floor.

"Why are you following me?" Li Guohong asked in confusion.

"Senior is sleeping here, let me call her." Li Luo pointed to the door of the empty room in the corner, "Dad, please go down first."

"Okay." Li Guohong Nodding, "I still have to get some money. During the Chinese New Year, all the red envelopes are wrapped in cash and all are gone."

"Use mine." Li Luo said, "I have plenty of red envelopes."< br>
“That was given to you.” Li Guohong rolled his eyes, “How can you use the money you have wrapped in a red envelope?”

"Then do I still have to hand over my new year's money this year?" Li Luo asked with a smile.

“Keep the flowers for yourself.” Li Guohong said with a smile, “You are the one paying off the mortgage now anyway, so the little red envelope money your parents gave you is nothing.”
< br>After saying that, Li Guohong went downstairs.

Li Luo was still a little emotional when he came to the door of Xu You's fishing house. He didn't expect that one day he would be able to control the new year's money.

After teasing him in his mind, Li Luo raised his hand and knocked on Xu Youyu's door.

But there was obviously no reaction inside.

Li Luo twisted the door handle and unlocked the door, so he said inside: "Senior, are you awake? I'm coming in."

As he said that, he opened a door Door crack.

Confirming that Xu Youyu was still sleeping, Li Luo smiled helplessly, then walked to the bed and poked Xu Youyu's face: "Senior, wake up, stop sleeping, I will take you to play."< br>
"Well..." Xu Youyu frowned, opened his eyes drowsily, and muttered, "You are so annoying...let me sleep a little longer."

"What time did you go to bed last night? You're so sleepy."

"It's past three o'clock..." Xu Youyu stretched out on the bed, "It's all the fault of the bamboo sheng. It was obviously the afternoon we agreed on a few days ago. Come again, you came to my house early this morning."

"Do you want to continue sleeping?" Li Luo squatted beside the bed and looked at her, "If you want to sleep, I'll wait for lunch. I'll call you again."

"Well...that's not good either." Xu Youyu thought that he was a guest. It would be a bit bad if he came in the morning and stayed asleep until dinner time. . So she still pushed her body up, but she got discouraged midway, her head plopped into the pillow, and she sighed muffledly: "I can't get up~ Who can help me?"

"Okay, okay." Li Luo had seen this trick of hers countless times, whether it was when they lived together in Bihailanting before the Chinese New Year or in his previous life.

He stepped forward and directly took Xu Youyu's arm, dragged her up from the bed, then pressed her shoulders and shook her a few times: "Are you awake? How about a few more slaps?"
< br>"Brother, can you bear it?"

"...You'd better say less here." Li Luo rolled his eyes, "Don't do what you did last time when your dad saw you. What a mess."

"Damn it! Don't mention it!" Xu Youyu suddenly woke up when he heard him mention it, "Why do you remember this kind of thing so clearly?" br>

"Always alert you, don't seek death."

"I know~" Xu Youyu scratched his hair and got up from the bed, "Take your socks."

"Here." Li Luo He handed over the yellow socks that Xu Youyu had taken off on the chair, "Don't just agree verbally. I'm really afraid that you will say something weird in front of my parents, and I won't be able to explain it at that time."

"Oh, am I that stupid?" Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, "I won't mess around when others are around. Last time I just woke up and my mind was a little confused."

"Then I think you spend a lot of time confused."

"You talk a lot." Xu Youyu put on his socks and got out of bed, put on his shoes and put on his down jacket, "Let's go, What are we going to do now?”

“Let’s go downstairs first and see what Xixi and Zhusheng are doing.” Li Luo said this and turned around and walked out.

"Wait, let me get something." Xu Youyu said from behind, taking out a large bag of something unknown from his suitcase, and handed it to Li Luo.

"What is this?"

"My grandpa made salted chicken at home. My mother asked me to bring one over. You can give it to auntie later." Xu Youyu said, "Privately Just give it, Zhu Sheng didn’t bring anything, so I won’t give it to you in person.”

"Oh, okay." Li Luo nodded clearly, "Thank you, auntie, for me. I'll take this directly to the kitchen."

"OK." Xu Youyu nodded, and then took out something from his schoolbag. , stuffed it into Li Luo's arms, then put one in his pocket, and said, "Take it, my dad gave it to you."

"Huh?" Li Luo looked down and found that it was a Red envelope, "Then thank uncle for me."

"You're welcome." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "I've prepared it for Xixi too."

After saying that, Xu Youyu followed Li Luo went downstairs and came to the living room on the second floor.

At this time, the chatting mode in the living room has ended.

Li Xuexian was called out by her two younger sisters and made an appointment to have tea with the women nearby.

So my aunt called Lin Xiuhong, and then invited Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng to play mahjong.

But Yan Zhusheng didn’t know how to fight, so Li Xiang, who was next to him, volunteered and offered to teach her.

Unfortunately, Yan Zhusheng shook his head and just said: "You come and fight, I will just watch from the side."

So when Li Luo and Xu Youyu came downstairs, they saw the four of them playing mahjong. Yan Zhusheng sat between Ying Chanxi and Lin Xiuhong and watched, pouring tea and handing fruits to them.

Li Luo walked to Yan Zhusheng, glanced at Li Xiang, and then asked her: "Why didn't you come to the table?"

"I can't." Yan Zhusheng shook his head.

"Then I'll teach you?"

"Okay." Yan Zhusheng nodded.

So Li Luo patted Li Xiang on the shoulder: "After this beating, let the guests beat you?"

"Uh..." Li Xiang blinked and looked at Li Luo , and looked at Yan Zhusheng.

I refused when I lectured you just now. When my uncle said it, you agreed, right?

Holy shit!

What kind of possession is Mo Qinghan’s real body?

The characters are all carved out of the same mold!

Li Xiang twitched the corner of his mouth, increasingly doubting whether what his uncle wrote was a novel or an autobiography.

And looking at this posture, how do you feel... Mo Qinghan is also very good?

With this double-standard attitude... I can change my face faster than I can turn the page of a book.

How did my uncle do it?

"I know, I'll let you go after the fight." Li Xiang took a deep breath. After saying this, he suddenly felt a chill between his brows.

He looked at Ying Chanxi, who was sitting opposite, and felt that her gaze suddenly became a little sharp.

Touching his forehead, Li Xiang looked at Ying Chanxi who lowered his eyebrows and touched the cards. He was a little dazed for a moment, thinking it was his illusion.

After a while, Lin Xiuhong lost her way.

Li Xiang took the initiative to stand up and give up his seat.

So Yan Zhusheng sat in his seat, and Xu Youyu sat in Yan Zhusheng's original seat.

Li Luo moved a chair, sat between Yan Zhusheng and Lin Xiuhong, and began to instruct Yan Zhusheng how to play mahjong in Yuhang City.

“Does anyone know how to play mahjong?” Lin Xiuhong had just played some tricks and said with a smile in a good mood.

"I know a little bit. I watched my mother play during the Chinese New Year." Xu Youyu said, seeing Lin Xiuhong reaching out with her left hand to take the teacup on the small table, so she immediately reached out to help pass it over, "Auntie, this way "

"Thank you." Lin Xiuhong took the teacup and took a sip to moisten her mouth. When she was about to put the teacup back, Xu Youyu had already taken it and helped her put it back.

"Xixi, eat a grape." Xu Youyu pinched a grape and handed it to Ying Chanxi's mouth.

"Oh...Thank you, senior sister." Ying Chanxi opened his mouth and bit the grape. He looked away from Xu Youyu and Lin Xiuhong, then looked at Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng opposite who were teaching seriously, and bit the grape in his mouth hard. broken.

Even the grape skins were swallowed directly.

Li Xiang, who was sitting next to his grandmother, looked at Ying Chanxi, Xu Youyu, Yan Zhusheng, and finally his eyes fell on Li Luo, his eyes filled with admiration.

He really can’t tell the difference now.

Is this horse riding a novel or reality?

I originally thought that even if Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu were indeed beautiful girls like Ying Chanxi, their relationship with their uncle would be normal friends at most.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all!

Look at Yan Zhusheng.

I asked her to play mahjong but she didn’t want to, and Li Luo agreed as soon as he came.

Look at Xu Youyu again.

Sitting there, the person who served Lin Xiuhong tea and water was well-behaved and proactive.

Where did my uncle get this horse?

Li Xiang looked around, feeling extremely conflicted, not knowing which camp to defect to.

(End of this chapter)