The sound of rubbing cards could be heard.

When touching the cards, Wang Han glanced at Tang Yuanji. This shameless old man had very unclean hands.

He licked his face, held the teapot and took a sip with a proud smile on his face.

A few minutes later.

"Hooray! Give me money!"

Tang Yuanji laughed and waved to several people.

When he arrived at Wang Han's place, Tang Yuanji urged Wang Han again, "You kid, stop inking! Hurry up!"

Wang Han looked at Yu Linger.

Yu Ling'er immediately turned sideways and covered the chips, her cheeks were bulging and she shouted angrily, as if she was protecting food, "Mine!"

"Old Tang, I owe you first."

Tang Yuanji sat down and said, "You kid, don't default on your debt!"

"Don't worry! I won't let you go!"

Yu Ling'er rested her chin on the corner of the table, her big watery eyes looking enviously at Tang Yuanji's increasing number of chips.

"Like it?" Wang Han asked.

Yu Ling'er rubbed her nose with the back of her hand and said nothing, just staring at the chips.

Tang Yuanji played mahjong and coughed, "Xiang Feng, it's getting late, let this girl go home and sleep! If you lose everything later, don't cry and make a scene!"

Wang Han smiled and said, "You just won the only one tonight."

"Shit! I just love to deal with you young people who like to brag!"

The sound of rubbing cards could be heard.

A few minutes later, Wang Han pushed the card.

"What a fool!"

Tang Yuanji looked at Wang Han.

He handed over the chips in a muffled voice.

After Yu Ling'er collected the chips, her big watery eyes were bright and full of happiness.

He rested his chin on the corner of the table, looking at Tang Yuanji's chips for a while, and then at Geng Zhexuan and Qiao Fengchun's chips.

"Little girl! I made you laugh! This kid will have a headache when he cries later!" Tang Yuanji tilted his mouth to drink tea, put down the teapot, and rubbed his hands like a fly.

A few minutes later.

Wang Han pushed the card.

"What a fool!"

Yu Ling'er happily put her chips in her clothes, sat next to Wang Han, covered the chips with one hand, and pulled the corner of Wang Han's clothes with the other hand, staring happily at the chips of the other three people.

Tang Yuanji scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, then tilted his mouth and took a sip of tea.

"Old Tang, why don't you stop playing? If you're old enough to stay here, you'll cry, make trouble, and hang yourself."

Wang Hanji said.

Tang Yuanji slapped the table, "Hey! I wasn't serious just now! You still have to get fucked! Stop the ink! Come again!"

Time passes!

"What a fool!"

"What a fool again!"

"Nonsense! Old Tang, give me money!"

Yu Ling'er carried a large pile of chips, looked at the chips of several other people, and then looked at Wang Han with admiration.

Geng Zhexuan and Qiao Fengchun looked at each other. They were playing hammer and hammer mahjong. It was a competition between these two idiots.

Obviously, Wang Hanqian's skills were even better. The funniest thing was that Tang Yuanji couldn't expose him yet. After all, he was also a con man. Tang Yuanji was visibly anxious, and his gray hair was scratched like a chicken coop.

"..."

Tang Yuanji tilted his mouth and took a sip from the spout without water, holding a piece of eight strips in his hand.

"What a fool!"

Wang Han pushed the card.

Tang Yuanji looked at the card in Wang Han's hand, and then looked at the three cards in the pile.

He lowered his head and looked at the eight strips in his palm.

Chest rises and falls.

He wanted to turn over the table, but he was wronged by the old man, and he was also afraid that this kid would get under the bed at night to listen to stories. Last time, this kid gave Tang Yuanji a psychological shadow, and he had to check under the bed every day before going to bed.

"What's wrong, Old Tang?" Wang Han asked with concern.

"It's okay. The wontons are salty and I'm sleepy. Let's just stop here today."

Tang Yuanji handed over the remaining chips and left without looking back.

Wang Han came out of the room.

Yu Ling'er, who was full of joy, grabbed Wang Han's clothes and followed behind. He pocketed his clothes, which were filled with chips.

Wang Han turned around.

Yu Ling'er immediately covered the chips.

"mine!"

Wang Han smiled and said, "It's all yours, no one will steal it from you!"

Go ahead.

His shoulder felt a little itchy. When he turned around, Yu Ling'er poked Wang Han's shoulder with her finger.

"What's wrong?" Wang Han asked curiously.

Yu Ling'er pointed at Wang Han's hand and motioned for Wang Han to extend his hand.

Wang Han didn't know why he still raised his hand.

Yu Ling'er put her little hand on Wang Han's palm.

Head up.

Clear eyes and bright smile.
Chapter completed!