"Mr. Shen, why did you attack my great-grandfather just now! Look, my great-grandfather was so frightened by you that he didn't even dare to speak!"
Hearing this, everyone present sweated for her.
This man is Mr. Shen, isn¡¯t he afraid of death?
Even Lu Junhan, who had been silent all this time, had dark eyes.
Yu Rende and Lin Yulu were a little gloating about their misfortune, wishing that the little girl would continue to commit suicide.
Who knows, Shen Kangping seemed to be interested. He put down the lukewarm tea cup in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly, smiled instead of angry, "Oh? Then tell me, why can't I hurt your great-grandfather?"
These words shocked the little girl. She just didn¡¯t want her grandpa to be bullied.
After thinking about it, he said unhappily, "You can't bully him anyway. He is my great-grandfather. If you bully him, I will bully you!"
After saying these words, Song Qingwan¡¯s expression suddenly changed!
Looking at Shen Kangping's old and calm face, the old man's pupils shrank suddenly. He really couldn't sit still anymore and hurriedly said: "Mr. Shen, the kid's family is not sensible. Some of his words cannot be taken seriously. I , I will go back and promise to teach her a good lesson and keep her safe for the next time¡ª¡ª"
"Hahahahahaha"
Who knows, Shen Kangping laughed happily. After laughing a few times, he rubbed the little girl's head with his strong hands, but he said to the old man:
"Lu Fan'en, you are lucky. You should be content to have a great-granddaughter who is so protective of you."
The old man paused, not knowing what to reply.
Fortunately, Mr. Shen doesn¡¯t care either:
"I think your great-granddaughter is more courageous than you. She is a good prospect!"
Before the old man could analyze what he meant, Mr. Shen turned his attention to other people and said:
"Okay, let's continue playing. After all, it's rare for you to get together today, but Lu Fan'en, you have to work hard. Thirty-six games, you haven't won even once! If you put this record in the team, you You must be punished to death by me!¡±
Being brought up for training on the spot, the old man¡¯s face immediately turned red, but he still said loudly, as if reporting a report: ¡°Copy that!¡±
Lu Qidong looked at it and sighed.
What did you receive?
His father¡¯s luck is really hopeless. If he continues to play, it will only become more and more embarrassing.
But with so many people present and Mr. Shen still there, it was hard for him to ask not to play.
When it came to the old man, Mr. Yu dared to speak out. He sat on the mahjong table, just opposite the old man, and said with a smile, "That's right, you have lost so many games, and those of us who won are a little embarrassed. "
Mr. Lin laughed happily:
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay. Anyway, we just play mahjong for fun. Just have fun. Winning or losing doesn't matter at all! Having fun is the most important thing!"
?????????These two are typical of sitting and talking without pain in the back, and how can they be happy if they don¡¯t win.
The old man¡¯s face suddenly fell.
He had a bad temper. If he hadn't taken care of Mr. Shen here, he would have cursed these two old foxes who were mocking him openly and secretly.
But now, not only do we have to endure it, we also have to fight hard.
Song Qingwan¡¯s face didn¡¯t look good either.
¡° Mr. Song looked at the old man, then at Mr. Yu and Mr. Lin, and finally sighed and said nothing.
He is the birthday boy today, and Mr. Shen is here too. It is not easy for him to show favoritism to anyone.
The old man¡¯s luck has probably deteriorated beyond repair.
At the beginning, he played out the cards in his hand and fired a cannon, making Mr. Yu on the opposite side lose his temper!
Mr. Yu accepted the chips that the old man threw at him with a sullen face, and smiled, "Hey, it seems that I am really lucky today. This is just the beginning, and I have won. It is really a good sign! But Fan En, This is all thanks to you, if it weren¡¯t for you, I wouldn¡¯t have been able to win so quickly.¡±
That proud look makes anyone watching want to punch him!
Song Qingwan and Lu Qidong¡¯s faces suddenly fell.
The old man could hardly hold it in any longer.
Thirty-six games, almost every time he lost, Mr. Yu and Mr. Lin had to laugh at him. The old man could not bear it.
But it is true that he has never won and has no record, which means that he has no confidence to speak for himself.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Old Shen, Mr. Shen, was sitting on the chair next to Mr. Song, like a giant Buddha worth a thousand gold, as if he did not understand Mr. Yu¡¯s words, he just said calmly.Tao:
"continue."
The mahjong table automatically shuffles the cards, and after a while, a new game begins.
Song Qingwan can finally understand the reason why Lu Qidong can't stand it. It's really annoying.
????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of mind to be ridiculed and unable to refute, it makes me want to explode!
Anyway, the greetings have been finished, and Mr. Shen seems to have nothing to say to them.
Song Qingwan just wanted to pull the little girl down.
It¡¯s better to socialize with people down there than to be bullied here.
But the little girl seemed to be very curious about this new thing like mahjong. She raised her little head, her dark eyes wide open, and looked at the mahjong table eagerly. Her beautiful eyes were full of confusion and novelty.
¡°Auntie, I don¡¯t want to leave, I also want to play this, this looks so fun!¡±
When the little girl saw that Song Qingwan seemed to be taking her away, she shouted urgently.
Everyone else looked over, their expressions a little funny.
Song Qingwan was helpless, tapped her little nose and said, "You don't know how to play, so let's not disturb the great-grandfathers playing games."
"I know how!" The little girl held her kettle in both hands, raised her head, puffed up her fair and tender face, and said angrily,
"I understand, it's very simple! Just, just touch something like a stone over there, and throw another one into the middle. I can do it too. Grandpa has hands, and Lili also has hands. I OK!"
Song Qingwan sighed, thinking that it was getting harder and harder to deceive this little chubby girl, and continued to persuade:
"But this game can only be played by four people. You see, the four great-grandfathers have been playing it for so long, so let's not disturb them, okay?"
The little girl didn't speak, she just looked at her with aggrieved eyes with her big wet black eyes, her eyes slightly red.
Her little voice was choked with sobs: "Auntie, Lili wants to play"
Shen Kangping turned his head, his calm and calm eyes fell on the little girl's pitiful face, his eyebrows were calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Song Qingwan was desperate. She held her forehead weakly, waved her hands, and sighed, "Okay, okay, you go ask your great-grandfather if he can let you help him touch the stone. If not, just follow I¡¯ll go down and play.¡±
The little girl's face changed in a second, and she said happily: "Okay! Auntie, I love you so much! You are the best aunt in the world!"
Song Qingwan: ""
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