Chapter 62

The Jing family is going through a fierce 'battle'.

After dinner, Jingzejun suggested playing a recreational game.

The three of them found playing cards that no one had touched and started playing Landlord.

The faces of Jing Zeqian and Jing Yi were so covered with notes that they could hardly see their eyes. Compared with the notes on Jing Zejun's face, there were so few notes.

[I'm about to die laughing. How can this be a landlord fight? This is a one-sided battle between Jing Zeqian and Jing Yi. ]

[Boss Xiao Jing and Jing Yiyi, regardless of their status, are holding back and letting each other lose! ]

[Hahaha, I didn’t expect that I would be so happy watching other people playing cards in the live broadcast room one day! ]

[Jing Yi 'exploded' Mr. Xiao Jing again! ]

"Bomb!"

Jing Zeqian was so angry that the note on his face was shaking, "Jing Yiyi, we are all farmers! Junjun is the landlord! I play one-on-three, and you give me four-for-four?! "

I don't care! Who asked you to complain about my health tea?"

After eating, Jing Yi wanted to make them a cup of health tea. He immediately recognized it, it was the health tea that his brother framed him for drinking!

He immediately refused sternly and complained wildly.

Jing Yi simply took this cup of tea as a punishment for losing the game. The person with the most notes on his face would drink every drop of that cup of health tea.

[When they do this, I am even more curious about how bad that cup of health tea is! ]

[I saw it! Junjun had just secretly tasted it, and his expression instantly became suspicious of life! ]

[Xiao Jing seems to be losing, and he can hardly put a note on his face. ]

[Hahahaha, I want to see who will be the lucky one! ]

Jing Zejun, who was beside him, almost lost his strength from laughing, lying on the sofa, looking at the cards in his hand.

She felt that no matter how bad the cards were, she would never lose. After all, she just took a sip, and she would definitely not be able to swallow a whole cup.

Looking at the notes on the faces of the two people next to her, she should be lucky enough to avoid that cup of tea.

Jing Zejun also came out one-on-three. Jing Zeqian looked sideways at Jing Yi, who was motionless, "Come out? The bombs have already been released, why can't you afford one-on-three?"

"Can't afford it."

Jing Zeqian glared . He glanced at her and immediately played a pair of Aces. Now it was Jingze-Jun's turn. She shook her head and signaled to the next person.

Just as Jing Zeqian was about to continue playing, Jing Yi immediately hit a pair of kings.

"...Didn't you say you can't afford it?!"

"The big king vs. one-on-three is too unreasonable."

Jing Zeqian squeezed the cards in his hand and looked at the four fours she just played. This is unreasonable. Already?

"I'm sorry!"

Jing Yi looked at the cards in his hand. They had a rule in advance. Even if a team loses, the team with more cards will have to add one more card.

She made a pair and was pressed by Jing Zeqian.

"Three belts and one" three sixes and one pair of sevens.

"Three with one!" Three with eight and one with two.

Jing Zeqian silently raised his head and glanced at Jing Yi. Who taught her such a lifeless fighting method?

"You have a one-two? Didn't you just use it to suppress it?"

Jing Zeqian's tone was a little lifeless, and Jing Zejun beside him was also shaking with laughter.

In the end, Jingzejun won the final victory, and Jingzeqian was given two more cards because he had two more cards than Jingyi.

When Jing Zeyou came back, he saw two of the three people in the living room so close that they couldn't even see their faces.

"Are you playing cards?"

Jing Yi was very happy to win against Jing Zeqian and waved towards Jing Zeyou.

"Brother, are you back? Let's play cards together!"

Jing Zeqian beside him sternly refused, "Brother, don't play with her! She stinks at playing cards!"

[Ah! Mr. Jing is back home from get off work! ]

[I haven’t seen Mr. Jing all day! ]

[I finally waited! Mr. Jing needs to appear in more scenes! ]

The corners of Jing Zeyou's mouth rose. It seemed that they were having a lot of fun at home. He was also worried that these people would be uncomfortable.

He was about to walk upstairs when he saw some familiar liquid on the table. His breath suffocated. He looked at Jingyi and asked tentatively, "What is that cup of?"

"Oh, health tea. It was originally given to them for digestion. Now, It has become a punishment."

Jing Zeyou understood that it was not just left to him, and it was indeed like a punishment.

[I bet! Mr. Jing must have drank the health tea made by Jing Yi! ]

[Hahahaha, I am becoming more and more interested in this cup of tea! Even Tangtangjing is always afraid! ]

[Come on, come on! Bets are placed on who will end up with that cup of healthy tea? ]

[A salted fish, definitely Mr. Xiao Jing! ]

After Jing Zeyou went upstairs, the three of them were counting the notes on their faces.

Jingzejun quickly counted out her notes, only five.

At this time, Jing Zeqian and Jing Yi were still counting. Not only the few people present were nervous, but netizens were also nervous.

Jing Yi finished counting first, and after waiting for a few seconds, Jing Zeqian also finished.

She was about to strike first, "How old are you?"

Jing Zeqian was not to be outdone, holding the note in his hand firmly, "You go first!"

"You go first!" "

...How about we talk together?" Jing Zejun was worried. If the stalemate continues like this, we may not even have time to eat dinner.

Both of them nodded in agreement, while Jingzejun counted down.

Three, two, one

"28!"

"25!"

Jing Yi raised her hands happily and cheered: "Yeah! I won! Junjun, I won!"

When Jing Zeyou came downstairs, he saw two girls holding hands. While they were cheering, Jing Zeqian looked at the note in his hand in disbelief.

It seemed that his brother had to drink that cup of health tea, Jing Zeyou quickly came to a conclusion.

Jing Yi smiled crookedly with almond-shaped eyes, and personally handed the health tea to Jing Zeqian, "Second brother, please!"

Jing Zeqian didn't expect to see this cup of health tea again so soon.

Jing Zeqian's hand holding the health tea trembled slightly, "If I drink this, I might not be able to continue recording variety shows..."

Jing Yi glared at him, "How can it be so exaggerated?! This is health tea, not poison. !"

He felt it was not an exaggeration at all. If he guessed correctly, he was probably the only one in his family who had drank this stuff.

I am willing to admit defeat!

Jing Zeqian pinched his nose and drank it in one breath.

"Water!"

Jing Zeyou had already prepared water and handed it to Jing Zeqian.

Looking at Jing Zeqian's expression, he was a little thankful that he came back a little late.

[Hahahaha, Jing Zeqian is simply a comedian! ]

[Sure enough, Mr. Jing has drank that tea, otherwise he wouldn’t feel the same way! ]

[Help, I can watch them playing cards all the time. It makes me laugh. ]

As night fell, the Jing family began to get busy with dinner.

The job of washing vegetables was left to Jing Zeqian, while Jing Zeyou was responsible for handling some meat. It was really a new experience for Jing Zeyou.

Then came Jing Yi, who was in charge of cooking, and Jing Zejun, who was in charge of setting the dishes. The kitchen felt a little warm for a while.

Jing Zeyou also ate the dinner cooked by Jing Yi as he wished.