On the third day of the first lunar month, the sky was clear, the long-accumulated dark clouds dispersed, and the warm sun shone on the black Rolls-Royce Cullinan on the Shanghai-Kunming Expressway. The five people who had reunited after a long time got together on the third day after the Spring Festival. They each took out the travel snacks they brought, such as pickled chicken feet, dried tofu, dried fish, beef jerky, crispy sausage, and yogurt lumps (except Ayire, no one ate them. Ayire swore that in the new year, she would make the three of them and her stinky brother Lin Can fall in love with yogurt lumps).
It has been 4 months since our last National Day reunion, 6 months since our last road trip together, and 9 months since we first met. Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is almost a year since the five of us knew each other.
Time has not taken away anything, but has made Lin Can and them closer like a family of five.
With the warm sunshine outside the window and the warmth inside the car, the five people took off their thick coats. Qiao Meina wore an armless dress. She liked wearing dresses very much. She held the steering wheel with both hands. Lin Can turned sideways and fed her with dried fish while admiring this body that became more perfect and sexy after a year, especially the two long legs that were white, pink and fleshy. He skillfully switched between the hard accelerator and brake pedal. He loved it.
Alas, I don't know when my sister Mina will finally come to her senses and let your brother Chan carry the load.
clang!
Qiao Meina gave him a murderous look, and Lin Can quickly shifted his gaze away from those two long legs, smiled awkwardly, and continued to feed her dried fish.
"I went back to Chengdu this year and had a blast eating hotpot. It was so good! During the Spring Festival, I played mahjong with some of my aunts. I was lucky and had a few lucky numbers, winning a few hundred yuan. Those aunts said they would never play mahjong with me again, hahaha~"
Chu Qingning was showing off with her standard Chengdu dialect. Lin Can used to think that Chu Qingning was a gentle and soft-spoken Chengdu girl. Ha, no way, that was all a lie. After getting along for a long time, all her true colors were exposed, such as Chu Qingning's typical Chengdu girl's hot-tempered personality, which gradually began to show.
She has the characteristics of Chengdu girls with fair skin and delicate appearance, which is also the source of her charm. In addition, Chengdu girls have a lively personality, which makes her a charming and elegant queen.
The reason why she is a queen is that she likes to take the initiative, so Chu Qingning’s favorite thing to say to Lin Can is, “Hey, stop dilly-dallying. Lie down and I’ll do it.”
She has taken off her coat and is only wearing a pink tube-top Hanfu. Her white and tender shoulders and arms are all exposed to the air. This woman has super good skin. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as skin like cream. In her words, 'eating more hot pot has good skin'. Everyone knows her inside and out. Chu Qingning no longer sits like a lady, but sits in her seat like a man, gnawing on chicken feet while lifting up her long Hanfu skirt to her thighs and chatting with her girlfriends about her own interesting Spring Festival stories.
Playing mahjong is Chu Qingning's hobby, she likes playing mahjong very much.
"Chu Qingning, you still have the nerve to talk about playing mahjong? During the summer vacation, we celebrated my birthday at Youxi's house, and I went to your house to play. You taught me how to play mahjong, and then you gave me all the money you won, not even leaving me any money for the trip. You won my money and even lent me my money for the trip. How can you be so embarrassed?"
"Why are you embarrassed? Sisters should settle accounts openly. Ayire, I won your money because I'm capable, and I lent you money because I saw you were about to cry. Oh, by the way, if you hadn't mentioned it, I almost forgot. You still haven't paid me back. 792 WeChat or Alipay?"
"No money."
"It's just the Spring Festival. You guys can't have gotten your lucky money, right? I just saw you bragging on your WeChat Moments yesterday about your uncle giving you 1,000 yuan. How about we have a sparring match tonight? What do you all think?"
Chu Qingning started to think about the three little ones’ New Year’s money.
Chu Qingning taught the three little ones how to play mahjong. Lin Can can also play, but not often.
Ayire slapped Miao Youxi's thigh, causing her to scream "Ah~" in pain, and the dried fish fell out of her mouth.
"Hit me if you want. Chu Qingning, I, Ayire, hate that stinky expression of yours that makes you think you're the God of Mahjong. Come to the hotel tonight and we'll play Mahjong. I'm going to beat you to the bone and make you run around naked!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Miao Youxi sighed, "Ayire, you really can't stand Chu Qingning's provocation. I guess you'll have to give Chu Qingning all the New Year's money you earned from visiting relatives and friends."
"What are you afraid of? If I lose, I lose. If I lose, the worst that can happen is that my man will support me!"
Unable to bear the stimulation, Ayire successfully dragged the onlooker Lin Can into the water.
Seeing Lin Can's unprepared expression, Miao Youxi and Qiao Meina couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The corner of Chu Qingning's mouth twitched, and for a moment she was so proud that she forgot that this little bitch Ayire is still my man's woman?
I won her money, but in the end my husband still has to spend money to support her?
What a messy relationship?
"Could you please not involve men in matters between women?"
"Don't ask me for the 792 yuan, and I won't mention my man anymore."
"Where's your face?"
"Just tell me whether you want the 792 or not."
"Oh~Okay, I don't want yours, okay? Winning or losing in mahjong tonight is our business. It has nothing to do with men, okay, Miss Ayire?"
"That's more like it."
"I'll play Sichuan Mahjong first to practice. I'll beat you to death tonight."
Ayire downloaded Sichuan Mahjong and started practicing. Chu Qingning sat down, crossed her arms, chewed a chicken claw in her mouth, and stared at Lin Can in the passenger seat with resentment.
Look what you did?
In the past, Chu Qingning and Ayire would argue with each other, and Ayire would cry when she couldn't win.
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