118, one hundred and eighteen(2/2)
In the end, the spot to sit at the card table with a few others naturally fell to Fu Tingshen.
There is no other reason. Li Xingchen said that he was addicted to games at this time and couldn't extricate himself.
"How come Master Li is suddenly interested in this game?" Gu Nanli glanced at the screen of Li Xingchen's phone and was a little confused.
After all, this game has been popular for seven or eight years, and most people have already passed the love period.
"He just started playing yesterday." At this point, Fu Tingshen felt helpless and glanced at his nephew at another card table.
If he had known that this would happen, he should not have allowed Fu Yichen and that brat from the Lu family to play games at his house yesterday.
"That's it." After hearing this, Gu Nanli didn't ask any more questions.
After all, Li Xingchen's living situation in the past was not a secret. He just thought it was because he was forced by life and had no extra time for entertainment.
Li Xingchen, who was so proficient in the game that he could be distracted while playing, naturally knew that Gu Nanli had misunderstood, but he did not explain.
So time passed quietly while others played mahjong and Li Xingchen played the game.
As expected, Fu Tingshen won a lot of money, but compared to Fu Tingshen——
"Can't you show some mercy?" Fu Yichen took out the last coin from his pocket and asked with a sad face.
"Have you ever heard of a word?" Gong Chi grabbed the coin and asked with a smile.
"What word?" Fu Yichen's eyes were filled with tears, wondering if he could save his underwear if he continued to fight.
"Uncle and nephew repay the debt!" Gu Nanli also curled his lips and answered with a smile.
Every time they lost money with Fu Tingshen, they would find a way to win it back with Fu Yichen, and they would be able to break even.
I just don’t know if Fu Yichen is overconfident in himself. He loses every year, but has no memory every year.
"..." Fu Yichen really has nothing to say now. What can he do? Can he still say that his uncle was too cruel?
He wouldn’t dare anyway!
After playing mahjong, it was getting late, and several people who came to pay New Year greetings got up to say goodbye.
Although they are not interested in the TV program on New Year's Eve, it is rare for the whole family to sit together and enjoy family fun, and it is not good for them to miss it.
After seeing off a few friends, Fu Tingshen also went downstairs and turned on the TV.
Originally thought that Li Xingchen would continue to be addicted to games, but Fu Tingshen discovered that after the Spring Festival Gala started, Li Xingchen actually put down the mobile phone he had been holding for most of the day and started watching TV.
He looks very attentive and often laughs out loud because of some short jokes in sketches or cross talk.
It looked like I had never seen the Spring Festival Gala before.
After discovering this, Fu Tingshen's eyes darkened and he wrote down another entry in the small notebook in his heart.
"Uncle, Happy New Year!"
As the Spring Festival Gala came to an end, Fu Yichen quickly approached Fu Tingshen and wished him New Year greetings.
"Happy New Year." Fu Tingshen picked up a red envelope from the side and put it into Fu Yichen's hand.
"Thank you, uncle!" After receiving the red envelope, Fu Yichen finally felt better because he had lost money playing mahjong.
Although Fu Tingshen loses every year when he plays mahjong with his friends, his uncle will give him double compensation every year with his new year's money.
Thinking of this, Fu Yichen smiled happily.
"Xingtong," Fu Tingshen did not forget the little girl sitting next to him, "Happy New Year!"
"Thank you, Master Qi! Happy New Year, Master Qi!" Li Xingtong was not shy when he saw the red envelope, he accepted it generously and congratulated him at the same time.
After all, after living in Fu Tingshen's house for so long, how could Li Xingtong not know that the finances between his brother and Fu Qiye had long been mixed up?
"Happy New Year." At this time, Li Xingchen took out two red envelopes from somewhere and gave one to each of Li Xingtong and Fu Yichen.
Li Xingtong was happy to pick up the one, and it was Fu Yichen...
"I don't need it, right?" Fu Yichen refused. He and Li Xingchen are classmates. What's going on with Li Xingchen's new year's money?
"This is your elders' love for you. If you don't accept mine, then I'll exchange it for your uncle's." Li Xingchen didn't take his advice and said with a smile.
"Just...thank you, auntie. Happy New Year, auntie!" Fu Yichen, who was about to be tough, unexpectedly received another death ray from his uncle, and quickly took the red envelope.
"It's getting late, let's go to bed early." Fu Tingshen was finally satisfied. He looked at the time and signaled his eldest nephew and Li Xingtong to go back to their room to rest.
At this point in time, it was already very late for Li Xingtong.
Fu Tingshen said something, and the two of them naturally turned around and went upstairs.
"Let's go back too... what is this?" Li Xingchen glanced at the TV and saw that the party was over. He stood up from the sofa and motioned for Fu Tingshen to go back to the room.
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he saw an extra red envelope in Fu Tingshen's hand.
"Happy New Year, this is your lucky money." Fu Tingshen's eyes were full of smiles and he congratulated Li Xingchen in a low voice.
"I'm not a child anymore, how can I use the New Year's money?" Although he said this, the corners of the National Preceptor's mouth could not help but turn up.
"Why not?" Fu Ting retorted in a deep voice, stepped forward and put the red envelope into Li Xingchen's hand, "My little friend?"
The author has something to say: rounding off the inside and outside of the text to celebrate the New Year together.
A little angel asked the question whether updates would be interrupted during the Spring Festival, and they would not be interrupted.
The coronavirus is raging recently. Little angels try to go out as little as possible, avoid going to crowded places, and remember to wear masks when going out~
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Thanks? Chase? Little Angel Mines,
Chapter completed!