Chapter 215 Is her little sister such a heartless person?
This was just the beginning of Ye Mei's "nightmare".
Among the three people, Ye Qingyue, who had already figured out the rules, Ye Xianghong won the most. Not only did she quickly learn the rules of mahjong, but her luck was also frighteningly good. Ye
Qingyue was the second, and Ye Feng was third.
However, under the threat of Ye Mei's eyes, after winning two games, Ye Feng shrank his neck and dared not win again.
Unfortunately, in the following time, Ye Mei did not win a single game.
Ye Mei was so angry and gave up that she said, "Is it too late for me to quit now?"
"If you don't play anymore, won't there be no one to play mahjong?"
Ye Qingyue saw Ye Xianghong was absorbed in playing. It was the first time she saw her mother like this kind of entertainment. She wanted to stay with her for a while, so she ignored her elder sister's resentful look.
"I'll do it!"
At this time, a strong voice spoke.
Ye Qingyue and her family were startled and turned around to find that the passengers around them had been looking at them playing mahjong, and they looked eager to try.
When they heard that Ye Mei didn't want to play anymore, an aunt immediately handed the child in her arms to her husband and ran over happily.
Child: "?"
"This..."
Ye Qingyue hesitated. Her mother was not used to contacting outsiders. Wouldn't it be bad to change someone?
She was about to refuse when Ye Xianghong's calm voice came from the other side, "Okay."
Ye Qingyue: "?"
She looked up and saw Ye Xianghong looking at the mahjong on the small table with reluctance.
Good guy, this is addictive.
Mother agreed, and Ye Qingyue did not refuse.
Because the aunt is an outsider, it is not easy to squeeze Ye Mei's position. Ye Feng found a piece of unwanted cloth from his bag and spread it on the empty space at the end of the train car. A
kind-hearted onlooker borrowed a small table. The shape of this set of mahjong is smaller than ordinary mahjong. Although it is a bit cramped to use a small table, it is enough.
So, Ye Qingyue, Ye Xianghong, Ye Feng and the strange aunt sat on the ground and played mahjong.
There was nothing much to do in the carriage, so people went over to watch.
Because the air was not circulating well, Ye Feng couldn't hold on any longer.
Before he could speak, Ye Xianghong asked, "Ah Feng, are you feeling unwell?"
Ye Feng wanted to say that he could still hold on a little longer, because his mother couldn't play cards with so many strangers, right?
However, he didn't have time to say anything this time, as Ye Xianghong said, "Why don't you go back and rest?"
Ye Feng was stunned, "But..." "
Then it's my turn!"
Before he could even get up, another auntie pushed him away with her butt.
Ye Feng: "?"
Looking at Ye Xianghong again, she didn't seem to be uncomfortable either.
Ye Feng returned to his seat, and his breathing finally became smoother. He took a few big gulps of water and said to Ye Mei seriously, "I always feel like I did something wrong."
Ye Mei: "?"
Ye Feng said, "Our mother is addicted to mahjong... Will she be okay?"
"No."
At this time, Ye Qingyue's voice rang out.
Ye Feng looked in surprise, and saw Ye Qingyue walked to the seat and sat down.
"Sister, aren't you going to accompany mother?" Ye Feng asked.
Ye Qingyue waved her hands and said, "Mom is fine."
She could see that the system's drugs were very effective. After Ye Xianghong's hormones were balanced, the symptoms would not easily flare up.
The most important thing was that Ye Xianghong's attention was now completely on mahjong, and she didn't seem to reject playing mahjong with others.
Ye Qingyue said: "Mahjong is a mental activity. Mom usually works on the factory assembly line. Over time, her brain will become numb. It's okay in the short term, but it will still have some impact in the long run. Playing mahjong occasionally is beneficial to her brain activity."
Hearing Ye Qingyue say this, Ye Feng and Ye Mei were relieved.
"This is the first time I see Mom playing with so many people of the same age." Ye Feng leaned on the backrest and watched Ye Xianghong drawing cards not far away.
"Now there is no pressure at home, Mom should put down the burden and learn to relax."
Ye Qingyue said, this is also one of the rehabilitation plans she made for Ye Xianghong.
As children, Ye Qingyue and the others can make up for Ye Xianghong's lack of family affection.
But no matter how much parents trust and love their children, there are some things they can't say.
But in front of friends, these troubles can be confided.
What Ye Xianghong lacks most now is friends.
There is nothing wrong with contacting outsiders.
Ye Feng nodded, not quite understanding.
Facts have proved that the love of middle-aged and elderly people for mahjong is beyond the understanding of young people.
Ye Xianghong played mahjong with a group of strangers for three hours.
The people at the table changed again and again, and the only one who did not change was Ye Xianghong, the undefeated general.
If Ye Qingyue hadn't called her back for dinner, she would not have wanted to move.
When Ye Xianghong sat back to eat, she found that their compartment had become the busiest one without knowing when.
Among the aunties and uncles who came and went to get hot water and eat, many also greeted Ye Xianghong.
After Ye Xianghong left the mahjong table, she was a little uncomfortable facing such enthusiastic people, and could only socialize with her usual calm demeanor.
"Aren't you the one playing mahjong just now?"
At this time, a passing aunt saw Ye Xianghong and came forward to greet her as if she recognized her, "I was watching you from behind just now, and I was itching to go over and play a hand. Don't you want to play now?"
She was wearing well-cut clothes, and Ye Mei recognized at a glance that these were not made at home, but bought directly. The style was also new, and the price should not be cheap.
"No more playing, I'm going to have dinner with the children." Ye Xianghong said.
"Oh, what a pity. I wanted to play a few rounds with you."
The auntie smiled and said, "You have won so many rounds. You are a good player. There are not many rough people in my family who can play mahjong. It's boring... Where are you going on this train?"
"Beijing." Ye Xianghong said.
The auntie was surprised and said, "What a coincidence? I am also from Beijing. Are you going back to Beijing for the New Year? How about we play a few rounds when we are free? There are only three people in my room who can play. It's just right that we are short of one!"
Ye Xianghong: "..."
This auntie was too familiar. Ye Xianghong couldn't resist it. He subconsciously looked at Ye Qingyue for help, but saw that Ye Qingyue was also looking at the auntie.
"Okay."
Then, Ye Qingyue spoke, took out a pen and paper, and wrote an address to the unknown aunt, "This is my home address, aunt, please write your home address as well, when you are bored, we can visit each other."
"Okay."
The aunt wrote the address with a smile, and said, "My name is Qin Erhua, you can just call me Erhua Aunt."
"My name is Ye Qingyue."
Ye Qingyue took the address written by Qin Erhua.
Qin Erhua asked Ye Xianghong for his name again, and made an appointment to play cards. They talked for a long time before leaving happily.
In the future, when playing mahjong in Beijing, there will be no need to be three people missing one!
"You don't even know others, why do you exchange addresses?"
After Qin Erhua left, Ye Mei spoke with a strange expression, is her little sister such a heartless person?