My Return to Life

Chapter 132: Fang Xin, Touch My Sister's Clothes

On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, the sun was just right.

Maoba is full of peace and joy.

As soon as Fang Nian took the phone to charge, he turned around and saw Lin Feng's curious eyes.

"Why do you still speak Mandarin?"

Fang Nian: "Ah, a friend, I can't understand Tangli's language."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Oh."

"I heard from your father just now that during the year of the grave visit, you can't even answer the phone?"

"I remember you mentioned the names of one or two classmates before, why are there so many now?"

Fang Nian laughed: "I don't know, maybe I just study."

"Mathematics is often full marks, and everyone will ask me if they don't understand."

This is almost true.

Well, almost, a small part of it is not.

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng immediately smiled: "It's good, it's a good thing to make more friends when you go to school."

The "friends" here generally refer to those who love to learn.

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The morning sun was just right, and a card table was set up on the ground in front of the old Fang's house.

Rather than crowding a fire inside the house, everyone would obviously prefer to bask in the sun outside.

Unlike yesterday, three tables were set up today.

One table for men and one table for women.

A table of young people.

Fang Nian, who had nothing to do at first, was thinking of going to set off fireworks with Fang Xin, but he was also dragged into the young man's table.

There are quite a lot of people.

There were seven people on the table, and a dozen or so onlookers, almost the entire young people in Maoba came.

What I played was simple fried golden flower.

On the surface, it is a kind of luck, but in fact it has deep skills.

Fang Nian didn't want to go to the table.

He is not interested in playing cards, although it is mostly entertainment.

But on the first day of the first lunar month, and it was at the door of my house, it was not easy to refuse such a thing.

Fang Nian has no intention of winning money.

Of course there is no intention.

On-site bombing, one is the confidence brought by the money in the pocket, and the other is the psychology of the competition.

Fang Nian happened to have both of these.

During the first dozen or so laps, Fang Nian always looked at his cards, called for a round, and then tossed.

No matter the cards are good or bad.

Then Fang Fenfen took the lead and said a few words: "Brother Nian, you throw away all your cards, don't be so stingy."

Neighbor Fang Junhua also jokingly said: "Uncle Nian, everyone said you made a lot of money last year, don't be so reluctant, it's okay to lose a little."

As he spoke, he specially called Lin Feng: "Third Grandma, don't you think so?"

Fang Junhua has always called Fang Zhengguo and Lin Feng according to their seniority, but except for the first day of the first lunar month, he rarely calls Fang Nian according to their seniority because he is four or five years older than Fang Nian.

Fang Junhua shouted,

On the other side, Lin Feng smiled and said, "That's true, Fang Nian, it's fun when you sit at the table."

"..."

Everyone booed accordingly.

Originally, the game was not big, with a bottom of 1 yuan and a cap of 50 yuan. It was purely for entertainment. Seeing what everyone said, Fang Nian laughed: "It's okay, I'll lose some for you."

After starting a new game, Fang Nian must not look at the cards in the first round.

Then look at the cards and follow for two laps.

"Follow~"

"Follow~"

"..."

After a few rounds, Fang Fenfen, Fang Junhua and others all felt the pressure.

Because Fang Nian has more and more money in front of him.

Most of the time, Fang Nian can see through the minds of the people at the poker table, and it is easy to use them.

For example, in this round, as the banker, Fang Nian didn't even look at the cards.

The three of them folded their cards with boredom.

Fang Fenfen, Fang Junhua and another young man followed to the end.

Fang Nian's gaze swept away, and he could feel that Fang Fenfen had confidence, and the other young man also had confidence, but hesitated a bit, Fang Junhua was purely bluffing.

I also looked at it myself, the cards are okay.

It is a card that can steal chickens.

After reading the cards, Fang Nian drew out a twenty with a smile: "20."

The young man hesitated even more.

After one round, Fang Nian asked, "Can I compare the sizes?"

"Four people can also compete, but you have to add 20." Fang Junhua said.

The rules here in Maoba are different. When there are only three people to compare, two of them will compete.

So Fang Nian put back the 20 and pulled out a 50: "50!"

When it was Xiaonian's turn to speak, he simply folded his cards.

Fang Fenfen became hesitant.

Seeing that Fang's old man was there, Fang Fenfen finally folded his cards.

Fang Junhua couldn't hold back at all.

Seeing this, immediately followed a round.

Fang Nian followed.

After two rounds, Fang Nian suggested with a smile.

"Junhua, how about this, it's boring to keep following, why don't we each offer a hundred and compare the size?"

Fang Junhua wanted to give up at first, but he glanced at the bottom of the table, then at Fang Nian, gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay."

In the end, desire triumphed over reason.

"Sharp."

"To three."

A card of A stealing a chicken, I carried it down hard, and finally lost an extra hundred.

Fang Nian accepted the money with a smile, and said as he received it, "I usually don't win, if I want to win, I win big!"

Fang Junhua forced a smile and said: "You are a bit good at stealing chickens."

"Junhua, don't talk about it, you are more stealing than Fang Nian!"

Xiaonian was so angry that he threw a pair of K.

Fang Fenfen didn't want to speak, but in the end she couldn't help shouting: "I threw away all the straights."

"Brother Nian, your skills are too good, you won alone."

Indeed, so far, Fang Nian has 10 consecutive villages.

Especially in the round just now, Fang Nian cheated Fang Junhua by an extra two hundred and five.

Now everyone's income is not high, like Fang Fenfen, who still uses lucky money to play, it is really scary for young people to lose hundreds of dollars in a game of poker.

So, next year, Fang Nian began to give away his surname.

Make a fool of yourself.

He was also very high-spirited, as if he was about to win money.

At the end of the game in the middle of the afternoon, Fang Nian pretended to be bitter and said, "If I had known I would have won, I would not have played. Today I will pay my wages alone."

"I lost a thousand and two."

It has nothing to do with luck, Fang Nian did it on purpose.

He lost hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is really a complete mess.

If Fang Fenfen loses a few hundred, this first month will be a little sad. She is different from Fang Nian, she does not start school until the sixteenth day of the first month.

At that time, I don’t have any money to go out and play.

Fang Zhengliang might not be willing to give her so much money.

Fang Junhua, who has already started working part-time, is even more so. If he loses several hundred or one thousand, his family will have to pay for the train ticket back to Guancheng.

Fang Nian doesn't care if he loses in another place.

In front of the old Fang's house, there is no need for him to play, and he does not lack these eight hundred and one thousand...

Hearing what Fang Nian said, Fang Fenfen and Fang Junhua comforted each other.

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

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

"..."

Everyone knows what's interesting, but at this time, they didn't say anything like 'Fang Nian, if you have money, you will lose if you lose'...

... It's not just Fang Nian who gave the surname, but also Fang Zhengguo.

He just never won.

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

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

In the past 2008, the old Fang family was too popular.

In rural areas, it is not bad money.

In this kind of entertainment game, you can give away your surname if you can.

There is no such thing as unkindness.

It's nothing more than not being so 'overbearing'.

It's about doing a good job in wind reviews.

Although there must be some people among them who think that because they are lucky, they win more.

But there are also most people who think that playing cards in the old Fang's house is just amicable, everyone is comfortable playing, and they will naturally feel that the old Fang's house is easier to get along with.

In Tangli's words, a family needs popularity to prosper...

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According to the custom on the second day of junior high school, Lin Feng went back to her mother's house to pay New Year's greetings.

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

This time it was Lin Nan and Lin Pingyang, Fang Zhengguo and his wife, and Huang Xiuyun who were preparing lunch.

Lin Nan's face is much lighter than when he saw it years ago.

After all, the mountain that weighed on my heart is gone.

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

By the way, I sent out the New Year's red envelope I prepared for my grandma. This time, it was a little richer, wrapped in 6666, and the red envelope was specially woven with cloth.

With Fang Nian pulling at the side, Fang Xin finally didn't wipe the floor and didn't get covered in dust.

Fireworks couldn't be more fun to play with.

There is sweat on the forehead.

Fang Nian was still thinking in his heart: "At my age, I don't think Chinese New Year is tasteless, so why are so many people saying it's tasteless on the Internet?"

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

Your Fang Nian is lucky, you are almost happier than Fang Xin, the fireworks are set off, it will be a ghost if there is no taste of the year!

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

Today, Fang Nian still has nothing to do.

He took Fang Xin to play with fireworks for half a day, and used up all the family's money.

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

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

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

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

Fang Nian took Fang Xin out to Daping.

It's been a hot sun for the past few days, and I can't wear a sweater anymore, so it's not cold, so Lin Feng didn't stop her.

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

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

To be honest, Fang Nian wanted to try 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 there are also stores specializing in fireworks and firecrackers.

Fang Nian brought Fang Xin to buy 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 to remember Lin Yucong even though she met her once on eleventh day.

Wearing a woolen coat, without the bulkiness of a down jacket, it is a bit foreign.

Lin Yucong didn't know why he suddenly became very happy, and squatted down: "Xiao Fangxin, can my sister take you to buy candy?"

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

Lin Yucong narrowed his eyes and laughed, "But we're not strangers, we even had dinner together."

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

Lin Yucong didn't get up, but took Fang Xin's little hand, "Little Fang Xin, touch my sister's clothes."

"what?"

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 Yucong asked persuasively.

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 mother said, don't talk too much to strangers."

"You forgot again?"

"Also, don't talk to girls who look pretty, they are the most deceptive."

Fang Xin looked up at Fang Nian, with a curious expression on his face, "But sister Xiao Lin is not a stranger."

"I heard from my mother that on the night of the Chinese New Year, you went to help sister Xiaolin, and you know each other very well!"

Fang Nian: "..."

Although Zhengyue said it was unlucky, Fang Nian really wanted to ask if there was a complaint number in the underworld. This Meng Po is too incompetent, and Meng Po's soup is adulterated!

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

"Student Xiaofang, didn't you say that you won't come out to play during the Spring Festival? Why did you come to Daping today?"

Fang Nian said with a serious expression, "Well, classmate Xiao Lin, we are actually not familiar with each other."

"My mom is calling us home for dinner."

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

Fang Nian: "..."

This time Lin Yu stopped smiling, flicked his short hair, and looked away.

"I went to visit relatives and changed trains in Daping. My grandma is fine now. My dad will come back after fifteen and send her to be checked."

Lin Yucong, who originally thought it was boring to be at home during the Spring Festival and planned to go to Tongfeng to play, lost his mind after the New Year's Eve event.

But after the initial risk passed, her grandma still felt that it was impolite not to leave relatives during the first month, 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're going back."

"Fang Xin, say goodbye."

Fang Xin narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "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 coaxing the child on purpose?"

Fang Xin doesn't understand, Fang Nian still understands.

What Lin Yucong wanted to express was: "..."

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