His face looked even worse.
The sun went down and I felt numb with cold.
Continue to work hard like a hawk.
The dough was cooked again in the middle.
Only when you swallow food do you feel that you are alive.
Sister Yun tried to copy a set of mahjong using blocks of ice.
It’s a pity that with such wild mahjong cards, after playing two rounds, everyone has almost memorized the cards.
Looking at the dealer’s cards is the same as looking at the exposed cards.
Yu Xifeng reached into his bag, took out a poker card from the space and threw it on the ground.
Fatty: "Why didn't you take this out earlier?"
Yu Xifeng yawned: "I forgot."
Yu Xifeng, Zhang Qiu, Fatty, and Sister Yun were playing together.
Old man Cai is a poor military strategist, and he does not have the virtues of a true gentleman who watches chess without saying a word.
He looked at the cards of three players, gesticulating and waving his hands.
At the beginning, respect the elderly and love the young.
After enduring for two rounds, the four of them worked together to push Old Man Cai aside and touch the handkerchief that contained his cigarette.
We played a few more rounds.
Yu Xifeng robbed a handful of landlords, and with Zhang Qiu and Fatty, they were no match for Sister Yun, a peasant.
Zhang Qiu: "Fatty, you are the traitor, right?"
Fatty: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't have the ability to release Sister Yun's water."
The three of them drove Sister Yun off the scene and invited Old Man Cai back.
This time we are finally evenly matched.
Sister Yun watched and laughed.
I managed to get through the night.
Several people staggered here and there. Old Man Cai lit a cigarette and took a dazed puff.
Zhang Qiu: "Look at your useless look."
Old man Cai took a deep breath and said, "What do you know, little bastard?"
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