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Chapter 132 Fang Xin, touch your sister's clothes(2/2)

For example, Fang Junhua, who has already started working, is even more worried. If he loses more than a few hundred, one thousand, he may even have to pay for the train ticket back to Guancheng.

If you lose somewhere else, Fang Nian can’t care about it.

There is no need for him to play in front of Lao Fang's house. He doesn't lack the eight hundred thousand...

After hearing what Fang Nian said, Fang Fenfen and Fang Junhua successively comforted him.

"Oh, it's okay again. I'll just win it back tomorrow."

"There are always winners and losers in poker, and you won alone this morning."

"..."

Everyone knows this, so they didn’t say anything at this time, ‘If you have money in the next year, if you lose, you will lose’…

...The surname was given not only to Fang Nian, but also to Fang Zhengguo.

He just never won.

The only one who won was Lin Feng, who won 10 yuan in half a day.

In fact, Fang Nian and Lin Feng had a tacit understanding, and Fang Zhengguo must have been instilled in this tacit understanding by Lin Feng.

In the past year of 2008, the old Fang family was very popular.

In rural areas, it is not bad money.

For this kind of entertainment card game, if you can give it away, you can give it away.

There is nothing humane or impersonal about it.

It’s just to not be so ‘domineering’.

It's almost equivalent to doing a good job in the style review.

Although some of them will definitely think that they win more because they are lucky.

But most people would think that playing cards at Lao Fang’s house is just peaceful and everyone feels comfortable playing, so they would naturally feel that Lao Fang’s house is easier to get along with.

To use Tangli's words, a family must be popular to prosper...

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On the second day of the Lunar New Year, according to custom, Lin Feng went back to her parents' home to pay New Year's greetings.

Played cards at Lin Pingyang's house for a day.

This time, Lin Nan and Lin Pingyang were on the table, as well as Fang Zhengguo and his wife. Huang Xiuyun was preparing lunch.

Lin Nan's face looked much more relaxed than when he saw him a few years ago.

After all, the mountain weighing on my heart is gone.

Fang Nian and Fang Xin played with fireworks for a long time.

By the way, I gave away the New Year red envelope I prepared for my grandma. This time it was a little more generous, with a 6666 red envelope made of specially made fabrics.

With Fang Nian pulling him aside, Fang Xin finally didn't wipe the floor and got covered in dust.

There is nothing more fun than having fireworks.

There was sweat on my forehead.

Fang Nian was still thinking in his mind: "At my age, I don't think the Chinese New Year is boring. Why do so many people online say it's boring?"

In fact, what is said on the Internet is that it is not that the New Year is tasteless, but that the happiest person during the New Year is not you.

It's a good year for you, Fang Xin. You're almost happier than Fang Xin. Those fireworks are so weird if they don't feel like the New Year!

...On the third day of the junior high school, Fang Zhengbin took the lead and the three brothers went to their uncle's house.

This day, Fang Nian still has nothing to do.

He took the initiative to play with Fang Xin for a long time and used up all the fireworks at home.

So Fang Xin clapped his empty hands, looking like a thief, and whispered: "Brother, brother, you will take me to buy it tomorrow. Do you want it?"

Fang Nian teased Fang Xin: "Then you give me money?"

"I want it." Fang Xin's head almost turned into a chicken pecking at rice.

On the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Lin Pingyang's family came over to pay New Year's greetings and returned home after lunch.

Fang Nian took Fang Xin out and went to Daping.

The sun has been shining brightly these past few days, and I don’t need to wear a sweater anymore, so it’s not cold, so Lin Feng didn’t stop me.

Fang Nian remembers that when he was a child, he would have to play with fireworks until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

But at that time, their boys liked to play with a relatively dangerous type of firecrackers, occasionally frying cow dung, or frying fish in the pond, but they were not allowed to sell them in the past two years...

To be honest, Fang Nian wanted to try it again, but unfortunately he couldn't buy it.

Although it is already the fourth day of the first lunar month, there are not many shops open in Daping, mainly a few wholesale departments and fireworks and firecrackers stores.

Fang Nian and Fang Xin bought a lot of small fireworks, which were rated as dangerous for children to play with.

Walking on the deserted Daping Street, suddenly there was a shadow in front of me.

"Ah, Sister Xiaolin." Fang Xin shouted happily.

It's really hard for her that she can still remember Lin Yucong even after seeing her once.

Wearing a woolen coat, not as bulky as a down jacket, it looks a bit foreign.

Lin Yucong didn't know why he suddenly felt very happy, and squatted down: "Xiao Fang Xin, can you please take me to buy some sweets?"

Fang Xin rolled his eyes: "Mom said you can't eat candy from strangers."

Lin Yucong squinted his eyes and smiled: "But we are not strangers. We have even had dinner together."

Fang Xin showed his cards: "Then you have to ask my brother."

Lin Yucong did not stand up, but took Fang Xin's little hand: "Little Fang Xin, please touch my sister's clothes."

"ah?"

Fang Xin was very surprised, but still said "Oh" and reached out to touch Lin Yucong's coat.

Fang Xin, who was only eight years old, didn't think much and said directly: "It's comfortable."

"What do you think of this material?" Lin Yulong asked in a persuasive manner.

Fang Xin didn't understand very well, but still said: "Okay."

Fang Nian, who had been watching Lin Yucong's performance for a long time, interrupted: "Fang Xin, what did mom say, don't talk too much to strangers."

"You forgot again?"

"Also, don't talk to girls who look pretty, they are the best at lying."

Fang Xin looked up at Fang Nian and said curiously, "But Sister Xiaolin is not a stranger."

"I heard from my mother that on the night of the Chinese New Year, you went to help sister Xiaolin. You two are very familiar with her!"

Fang Nian: "..."

Although it was unlucky to say this in the first month of the year, Fang Nian really wanted to ask if there was a complaint hotline in the underworld. This Meng Po was so incompetent that her soup was adulterated!

Lin Yu laughed out loud, then straightened up and looked at Fang Nian, pursing his lips and saying.

"Classmate Xiaofang, didn't you say you wouldn't go out to play during the Spring Festival? Why did you come to Daping today?"

Fang Nian looked serious and said, "Um, classmate Xiao Lin, we are actually not familiar with each other."

"My mother is going to call us home for dinner."

Fang Xin: "Mom clearly said not to come back too late. Sister Xiaolin, we are here to buy fireworks."

Fang Nian: "..."

Lin Yu stopped laughing this time, flicked his short hair and looked away.

"I went to visit relatives and changed trains at Daping. Grandma is fine now. My dad will come back in fifteen and send her for a checkup."

Lin Yucong, who originally thought it would be boring to stay at home during the Spring Festival and planned to go to Tongfeng, lost his mind after what happened on New Year's Eve.

However, after the initial risk was over, her grandmother still felt that it would be disrespectful not to visit relatives during the first month of the year, so she sent Lin Yucong away.

At least grandma's house has to run away.

That's why Lin Yucong appeared in Daping.

Fang Nian hummed and said, "We are going back."

"Fang Xin, say goodbye."

Fang Xin squinted her eyes and smiled: "Sister Xiaolin, goodbye, your clothes are so beautiful and feel so comfortable."

Before leaving, Fang Nian said angrily: "Lin Yucong, are you really only three years old? Why are you deliberately coaxing a child!"

Fang Xin didn’t understand, but Fang Nian still understood.
Chapter completed!
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