Chapter 197 New Year’s Eve 3

An Guoming followed An Guoping's footsteps and worked hard to climb up.

When he came up, An Ning waved to him and said coolly: "I'm leaving!"

"Uh-huh——"

Peace slipped again.

An Ning lined up behind An Ning. After An Ning walked a certain distance, he also sat on the silk bag, slid hard, and got off.

An Guoming, who had just climbed up, stood aside and looked at the two people, then leaned down.

"Ah——ah——"

His foot slipped and he fell down.

An Ning, who had just stood up below, was waiting where An Guoming rolled down, looking at him from a high position.

"Second brother, your skating method is very novel."

The aunt here, after playing four or five games, gave up her seat, and An Ning was entrusted with the important task and sat at a table full of elders.

An Guoping was definitely running away. An Ning still had time to laugh twice before running away again.

Jiang Xia, who was working on the side, lowered his head and smiled and continued to work.

Mr. Jiang waved his hand, stuffed the thing into An Sancheng's hand and said, "Hurry up and take it, let's not do this again."

An Guoming can also speak harsh words, but he really can't catch up in terms of speed.

"What are you two doing? I always feel like you two are not doing anything good."

"Sister, run quickly!"

The aunt took her two daughters-in-law with her and worked as soon as they entered the house without resting at all.

Not two minutes after Lin Cuihua finished speaking, An Guoming, dressed in white, came in.

"I didn't bring anything good. These are the firecrackers Jiang Xia Tao got. I'll set them off for dinner and some at night. Everyone will be lively. How nice."

An Ning looked at An Guoming, who was sitting on the ground and didn't mind the cold, and said, "Second brother, can you still move around? My younger brother and I will take you back?"

Surrounded by An Ning, An Guoming, and An Guoping were watching the fun.

"Yes."

The two people holding each other in front looked at each other and raised their eyebrows. The twins' tacit understanding was displayed here.

"You got up at what time, why are you in a hurry? These old people are here."

While doing it, I also talked about Lin Cuihua.

When An Guoming came out, both of them ran dozens of meters away.

"That's it, rub it twice first."

"And this, mahjong and poker."

An Ning smiled and pulled up An Guoming, plus An Guoping who had just come down. The three of them climbed up again and continued to slide.

"Two kings! How about it? Do you want it?"

Mr. Jiang also spoke, and the aunt did not refuse.

"Go out to clean up and change clothes. Your uncle and the others will be here soon."

Mr. Jiang was playing cards, and the sound of mahjong was played again.

"Okay, that's a good feeling."

An Sancheng and Uncle An went out to greet them, and everyone said polite words.

The four people at the mahjong table have all experienced prosperous lives. Only An Sancheng can barely play, asking questions and reminiscing while playing.

An Guoyang pulled out three cards from his right hand with his left hand, and smashed them on the Kang with great force.

For the sake of fairness, An Ning didn't use any mental power and just played with everyone casually.

"You are so good at the two kings? Put it here."

Mr. Jiangxia, An Sancheng, Uncle An, and the auntie sat at the same table, ready to play mahjong.

The auntie said embarrassedly: "I'm going to cook now, why did you bring me here?"

An Guoming pouted twice, but the snow melted in his mouth.

"What else can I do? These two people just threw them into the snowdrift."

An Guoqing squatted on the kang, raised his arms high, held two cards in his hands, and dropped them on the kang with a snap.

With a muffled sound, An Guoming was thrown into the snowdrift.

Lin Cuihua stepped forward and slapped An Guoming several times. The snow on her chest and back fell on the kitchen floor and turned into water in the blink of an eye.

"Rocket!"

An Ning was very interested in the mahjong on the table. After watching two games, she basically understood what was going on.

Three people, two in front and one behind, returned home one after another.

The three of them went up and down countless times before finally stopping.

Because An Guoming was really immobile.

"Pull it."

After An Guoming finished speaking, he saw Lin Cuihua smiling.

"You two little bastards, don't let me catch you."

Besides, there are so many people working in the kitchen that she is the only one left.

"I think it's okay, you two can pull me away."

Mr. Jiang pointed to the bamboo box Jiang Xia was carrying and said happily: "I haven't played with this thing for many years. There are many people today, so I can play with the old man twice."

"Eight items."

"No, the two little ones are not covered in snow. What are you doing?"

She said angrily and laughed: "You are so old, and you are still playing in the snow."

"fifty thousand!"

Uncle An's entire family came over.

"Hu--"

An Guoming grabbed the edge of the silk bag and his whole body twisted. The inertia caused by the speed of the two people made him unable to sit still.

A simple ski and a simple silk bag allowed a group of people in their twenties and a bunch of children to have a great time.

An Sancheng washed the mahjong and said: "No one knows how to play mahjong. Let's play two rounds first and let them learn from it."

Lin Cuihua simply stopped snickering and said with a straightforward smile: "I don't have a long memory. I was thrown in there so many times when I was a child."

A group of people entered the house one after another.

"Sanjo!"

"Slow down, slow down."

An Guoming just turned around, and before he could even open his eyes, he quickly shut up in the next second.

The two people suddenly exerted their strength and moved very quickly.

Finally, An Guoming sat on the silk bag. An Ning and An Guoping were holding a corner in front of them. An Guoming sat down with his back to the two of them.

An Guoming can still move around, but he is still very interested in An Ning's proposal.

On the other side, An Guoqing, An Guoyang, and An Guoqiang, holding two decks of cards, began to learn from An Guocheng who came back from the machinery factory. After a while, they became very enthusiastic about playing.

The aunt took the opportunity to praise Jiang Xia a few times, and the others continued working in the kitchen.

"Uncle Jiang, let's talk in the room."

As soon as Lin Cuihua saw it, she knew what to do.

Sure enough, as soon as An Guoming went out and An Ning finished changing, someone came in at the gate.

For a time, An's big house seemed too small.

In An Sancheng's room, a table was quickly placed, covered with a clean cloth, and mahjong made of bamboo was poured out.

There are wins and losses, it's very comfortable, even a little addictive.

After entering An Ning in the kitchen and calling out "Mom", he went into his room and changed into cotton shoes and trousers outside.

"Put it down, do you want to run away after two two?"

Another group of people were playing poker on the kang, and the battle was also fierce at this time.

"Bang!"

Lin Cuihua pointed to Jiang Xia aside and said, "It's not bad. Jiang Xia has done a lot."

In the middle of the journey, Jiang Xia wiped her hands and went back to Jiang's house. Grandpa Jiang Xia also came over and brought a lot of things.

"Mom, why are you laughing?"

"Do you want it?"

This time, no one really wants it.

An Guoyang drew a card again and threw it on the kang with a snap.

"A San'er!"
Chapter completed!