"What are you doing?" Jing Aotian changed his posture and leaned elegantly on the tiger-skin chair, a hint of curiosity flashing in his dark and deep eyes.
"She's teaching your son how to play mahjong."
"Oh!" Jing Aotian responded subconsciously, but when he came to his senses, his eyes widened, "Huh? Playing mahjong? How could she teach Xier that? Isn't that gambling?"
Mahjong was something that An Tingyu had created from somewhere. He had only seen it, but didn't know how to play it, because mahjong was strangled in the cradle by An Tingyu as soon as it came out.
Back then, when An Tingyu cured his leg, one of the conditions for her reward was to give her three shops. One of them was originally intended to be a gambling house, but then he thought that gambling was harmful after all, so he didn't open it. In the end, it was used as a piano store and is now run by Fengyun.
But what's going on now?
An Tingyu is actually teaching her son to play mahjong?
Liu Yunsheng raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Yes! It's gambling. Not only Xi'er, but also Feng Beijian and Shanshu have not escaped her clutches. But I heard that the biggest winners are your woman and your son."
According to Cheng Feng's report, Xiao Yunxi is very smart and can learn things quickly. After a few rounds, Xiao Yunxi and An Tingyu are now on par with each other. Then Feng Beijian and Shanshu, who have always lost to An Tingyu and Xiao Yunxi, became upset and said that they must win back, otherwise they would not give up. So they kept cheating and refused to leave the table. I heard that they are still fighting there!
Hearing this, Jing Aotian smiled complacently, "As expected of my son and woman, it doesn't matter if they win a little more, they have plenty of money anyway."
Feng Beijian is the prince, so his family must be rich. As for Shan Shu, although he is just a guard now, he is the imperial teacher, so his private money must be enough to cover his expenses for the rest of his life.
Liu Yunsheng stared at Jing Aotian, staring at him for a long time. He sighed and looked up at the sky in silence, a frown on his forehead. "How could I have such a weird friend like you?"
The moment before, he was blaming An Tingyu for teaching Xiao Yunxi those harmful things, but the next moment, he became complacent and said that others had more money and could win more. He changed his face faster than turning over.
In the An Mansion, in an open space somewhere in the garden, four people gathered around a mahjong table, making excited noises from time to time.
"bump!"
"Bang!"
"Hu!"
"What's going on? Are you the one who wins again?" Feng Beijian pushed the cards in his hand away and spoke helplessly, but still paid the money obediently.
Except for An Tingyu, he, Shanshu and Xiao Yunxi were all beginners present. But why did Xiao Yunxi, a five-year-old kid, run ahead of them?
Losing to a kid is embarrassing.
"That's because I'm smart! Uncle Feng is so stupid that he lost to a kid like me." Little Yunxi took the money with a smile and stretched out his hand to Shan Shu, "Uncle Shan, here's yours too, don't refuse to pay!"
Shanshu rolled his eyes and said, "I didn't say I was going to default on the debt. I just... didn't have enough cash."
"Since we've already done it, let's stop here today!" An Tingyu chuckled helplessly, but as soon as she finished speaking, two voices rang out at the same time.
"No!" Feng Beijian and Shan Shu said in unison.
If the news of losing to a child and a woman gets out, will these two grown men still be able to live as human beings?
"But I'm hungry!" Little Yunxi pouted and said aggrievedly. These two uncles were so clingy today! He kept saying he didn't want to play anymore, but they just wouldn't let him. They were so stingy. He just lost a little money to him and his mother, so what if he just treated it as a gift to them? They had plenty of money anyway!
"Then let's go eat." An Tingyu said as she stood up and left with Xiao Yunxi, leaving the two men who were still opposing her behind.
Behind him, Feng Beijian exchanged glances with Shan Shu, and finally sighed helplessly.
Suddenly, Feng Beijian raised his lip and said sarcastically, "You just said your pockets were empty. You lost a lot, didn't you?"
"Hmph!" Shanshu snorted coldly and retorted, "How good do you think you are? You only won two games, and I also won a pair of hu!"
"One game of Dui Dui Hu is equivalent to two games of Xiao Ji Hu."
After these words were spoken, the two looked at each other again and sighed again. No one said that the other was not good enough, because they were both the same.
Feng Beijian: "I will definitely win it back next time."
Sugi: "Absolutely!"
The two men were ready to die... no, they had determined eyes and secretly swore in their hearts that they must wash away the shame next time, otherwise they would really be embarrassed.
In the dining room, when An Tingyu and Xiao Yunxi had already started eating, Feng Beijian and Shan Shu finally arrived. Looking at the two people who had just entered, An Tingyu suddenly said without any context, "Xi'er, what did you learn today?"
Little Yunxi tilted her head, thought for a moment, then raised her cute little face and smiled, "Quit while we're ahead!"
"What else?"
Little Yunxi thought for a moment, her big black eyes rolling around before she said with a grin, "Also, don't be like Uncle Feng and Uncle Shan. They keep chasing after you, and end up losing more and more. If they keep losing, even a fortune wouldn't be enough to cover their losses. That's why they call you a prodigal son, but that's wrong. Xi'er will never be like them."
Listening to this reasonable yet ruthless lecture and scolding, Feng Beijian and Shan Shu lowered their heads and could no longer raise them. Today, not only did they lose to a child and a woman, they also became the prodigal sons in Xiao Yunxi's mouth.
They had never been so embarrassed in their lives. They really wanted to find a hole to crawl into and bury themselves.
"Xi'er is so smart!" An Tingyu gave little Yunxi a thumbs-up, her sexy red lips outlined with a faint smile.
Xiao Yunxi is indeed a very smart child. No wonder the teachers in the private school say that they have nothing to teach. They are just private schools, and the students are all children, so the teachers are naturally not top scorers who have studied driving for five years. Teaching a child like Xiao Yunxi, whose IQ is higher than many smart people, those teachers must feel difficult.
"Mom, you are so smart. You know how to teach Xier the truth in this way." Little Yunxi immediately flattered her and even picked up a piece of fish for An Tingyu. An Tingyu was of course very happy to have such a thoughtful and coquettish child, and the smile in her eyes never stopped.
Listening to the conversation between mother and son, Feng Beijian rolled his eyes. "Why do I feel like such a fool? Could it be that we've all become her teaching materials?"
"It's not just a feeling, it's simply the case." Shanshu also agreed.
Although he had known that An Tingyu's teaching method was a little different from that of ordinary people, he had never expected that he and Feng Beijian would one day become tools. How sad! And miserable! He lost a lot of money.
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