Rebirth declares war on the honest

Over the weekend, Shen Qingcheng's suburban villa welcomed a new guest.

Mahjong has always been the quintessence of China, and people in most provinces and cities like to play it, suitable for all ages.

Maybe people who like to play mahjong don't really want to gamble big money, but simply want to have fun with their hands. Although it is already the Internet age, playing with game software really doesn't feel like playing. Playing the real game is more enjoyable.

"Come, come, Yuanyuan, eat quickly, there are still so many dishes."

Cheng Yingying was a classmate of Hua Shiyuan's class. The two had known each other early in the morning, and their relationship had always been pretty good. Ever since Cheng Yingying came to work under Gu Yun, their relationship with Hua Shiyuan was even more mellow.

This time Hua Shiyuan organized a card game, and she was the first to stand up and respond.

"Oh, it's not easy to gather four people. My colleagues don't like to play anything. It's been a long time since I played mahjong. My hands are itchy. The last time I heard Xiao Hexuan said that you guys made a special mahjong here in Qingcheng." Fang, you don’t know, when I hear you calling, I feel like ants crawling in my heart.”

Hua Shiyuan rubbed her face, smiled and muttered a few words.

Star City Spice Girl Hua Shiyuan really likes to play mahjong. From childhood to adulthood, Zhou Fei and Hua Guoqiang would take her to the elders’ home during Chinese New Year and New Year’s Day holidays. a table.

In this way, everyone happily spent every festival in Star City Mahjong.

"Okay, then stop talking nonsense, sisters, eat quickly, and start fighting after eating."

The others looked at each other, but they didn't have any opinion.

After drinking and eating, Hua Shiyuan took the initiative to help Shen Qingcheng sort the dishes and throw them into the dishwasher. After cleaning everything up, she came to the mahjong room, turned on the air conditioner, and geared up.

"Oh... It's been a long time since I touched these things, I really miss them!"

wow la la la~
Relaxation is the main theme of the weekend. Hua Shiyuan rolled up her sleeves and, together with the other three sisters, gathered in front of the exquisite mahjong machine, listening to the sound of shuffling the cards.

Cheng Yingying sighed lazily: "Let's talk about it first, no matter whether we win or lose, we will fight until twelve o'clock at most. There is still business tomorrow."

"No problem, it's only what time, play casually, and be considerate of me, a poor man who hasn't been beaten for a long time."

Hua Shiyuan readily agreed that she would go to work the next day.

"By the way, are we going to play Jiangcheng mahjong or can we play rivers of blood?"

This is the first time for Hua Shiyuan to play mahjong with the other three sisters. Everyone comes from different provinces and cities, so the way of playing is naturally different.

But the reason why the style of blood flowing into a river is popular all over the country is naturally for its reason. Everyone agreed very readily, and it seems that they are no strangers to this style of play.

The mahjong machine had just shuffled the cards. At this moment, He Xuan glanced at the phone naturally. Within ten seconds, she received a call.

"Hey, what? But I'm right now. I'll be there right away."

After hanging up the phone, He Xuan bit her lips, looked at Hua Shiyuan with apologetic eyes, and said to everyone at the poker table: "I'm sorry, sisters, my mother came to Jiangcheng to visit me, I have to go Pick her up."

The affairs of the company and school can be postponed, or they can be replaced by others, but when the family comes to Jiangcheng, it is really impossible for He Xuan not to go.

Faced with this situation, everyone expressed their understanding, and soon He Xuan left the room, leaving only the three sisters looking at each other.

"Three missing one, there is no way to fight."

Hua Shiyuan let out a long sigh. She was already gearing up to fight, so she used a small clip to clamp her bangs upwards in advance, so that her spirit would not be suppressed.

The cards are arranged, but unfortunately there are not enough people.

"Next time, next time, no one would have imagined that Xuanxuan's family would suddenly have something to do, and today's game must be impossible."

Cheng Yingying shrugged, expressing helplessness.

"How about changing the room to watch a show? Don't waste our snacks"

The three of them chatted for 10 minutes. Shen Qingcheng got up first and looked at the melon seeds and potato chip cakes that had been placed on the table, as if he had thought of another way.

"Only this"

Just as Hua Shiyuan finished speaking, the doorbell of the villa rang again.

"Have you ordered takeaway?"

Shen Qingcheng glanced at Cheng Yingying curiously, and the latter shook her head, expressing that she didn't know what was going on.

The hostess pulled the slippers and opened the door slowly.

"Eh, oranges?"

In front of him was Wen Ju, who was well-dressed.

It's rare for a girl to put on full makeup, a simple white T-shirt, a pair of slim-fit jeans, her long brown hair is blown by the passing wind, and dances playfully on her shoulders, coupled with a headband of the same color, the whole person looks Extra sweet and lovely.

"I happened to drive to Milkopedia in the suburbs today to buy desserts. I thought I'd come here. I passed by and brought you some Japanese-style matcha yogurt. This is their signature dessert. It's very delicious. You should try it~"

Wen Ju smiled and handed over a beautiful small box.

Milkopedia is a foreign brand. This store opened willfully in the suburbs. The taste is not bad and the price is relatively cheap.

A good dessert shop will choose the best dairy products for the cream of desserts.

Milkopedia uses the highest quality milk source in the world—Australian milk. The taste is very different from that of chain bread cakes. It is very sweet and not greasy. The cream is so much better.

"Come, come, come in, come in."

Shen Qingcheng took the small gift and came all the time. It is obviously a bad way to treat guests by not letting them in.

"Ah, is there a visitor here? I passed by temporarily today and didn't say hello in advance, so I don't bother."

Wen Ju pointed to the two pairs of women's shoes at the door, and pretended to decline, but actually knew it well.

At this moment, Hua Shiyuan and Cheng Yingying in the mahjong room also heard the voice of the visitor outside the door.

"A guest coming?"

Hua Shiyuan unpacked a bag of potato chips, and played with her phone with her legs crossed.

"It sounds like it is."

Cheng Yingying nodded.

"Hey, we happen to be missing one out of three, how good would it be if Qingcheng would let the guests stay and play together?"

Mahjong Mi Hua Shiyuan rubbed the Dongfeng on his hands, still thinking about the integrity of the game.

Shen Qingcheng's villa is really too big, the mahjong room is some distance away from the living room, the two of them can only vaguely hear Wen Ju's voice, and no one can tell the identity of the guest.

"That depends on whether you know him or not. How boring it is to play with people you don't know."

Cheng Yingying pursed her lips and was noncommittal. It seemed that she had always played the role of a courtesan, but in fact, she had already drawn a clear line between friends of different levels in her heart.

"Who cares she is? It's fine if we can play together. It's just a game anyway."

Hua Shiyuan kaba kaba ate potato chips, then restarted the mahjong table, there was a clattering sound, and the footsteps in the living room were getting closer.

On the other side, when Shen Qingcheng heard Wen Ju's words of retreating to advance, his brain froze for a few seconds, and then he opened his mouth to leave Wen Ju behind.

In any case, the premise is that both parties know each other. If Hua Shiyuan is a guest at home, and Wen Ju is asked to leave after delivering the desserts, will this be suspected of standing in line?
They are all here, anyway, there are three missing one, or else let's play together.

So, at a seemingly coincidental but somewhat reasonable moment, although Wen Ju declined several times, she couldn't help Shen Qingcheng's enthusiastic persuasion and invited Wen Ju into the mahjong room.

All four are here.

For the first time, I don't know how many times the king saw the king, and he came again.

"A sister came and brought me some desserts, this is."

Before Shen Qingcheng finished speaking, Hua Shiyuan put down her phone, and then raised her head.

"Hey, Mr. Wen, isn't that right? This Qingcheng needs no introduction. He is an old acquaintance. Mr. Wen and I have worked together in Yingshan County."

Hua Shiyuan, who was originally lazy, cheered up when she saw Wen Ju.

"Secretary Hua, it's been a long time. Come and taste the little dessert I brought."

Wen Ju smiled and greeted Hua Shiyuan, expressing her response.

Since the phone incident, the two parties have quarreled, but in fact, they both have a wonderful, condescending sense of superiority hidden in their hearts.

It is not difficult for Wen Ju to have this sense of superiority. When she spent the night with Gu Yun, she swore her sovereignty in front of Hua Shiyuan.
And Hua Shiyuan got Gu Yun's promise after graduation. At this moment, she looked at Wen Ju's every move calmly, like a Buddha stretching out his palm to watch a monkey. No matter what, she couldn't live up to her expectations.

Some people say that watching cards is more interesting than playing cards, and watching people is more interesting than watching cards. Now Shen Qingcheng and Cheng Yingying at the poker table really understand the deep meaning of this sentence.

Although both Wen Ju and Hua Shiyuan felt that each other was a petite dish, but at the poker table, neither of them wanted to lose the upper hand.

"What kind of gameplay?"

Wen Ju took He Xuan's original seat and asked.

"Let's have a little fun, the size of ten yuan RMB, and fight to the end."

Hua Shiyuan replied.

"Okay, pick out all the words, and fight to the end!"

Wen Ju readily agreed, as long as there are cards to play, it doesn't matter what kind of cards.

After everyone sorted out the cards, Wen Ju no longer pretended to be a mahjong rookie and deliberately lost money. Today, her luck seems to be so hot.

The opening hand is called Ting, the card stall is [-], and the sky is short of one, so there is no need to withdraw the card.

"Sisters... can I report?"

The so-called reporting refers to Wen Ju's current situation.

The player starts, or after drawing the first new card, listens to the card and bids. If others play or draw themselves, they can win. They cannot change any card in the middle, and they cannot touch or kong.

Before Shen Qingcheng even sorted out the cards completely, Wen Ju was taken aback: "It's just the first round. Do you want to be so scary, Ju Zi?"

Even if it's a small amount of cards, under normal circumstances, everyone would be a little nervous when playing cards, let alone Wen Ju's first draw in the first game?
"You're lucky..."

Hua Shiyuan was the dealer, she was the first to play cards, and she couldn't help mumbling Xingcheng dialect.

But maybe it was because it was just the beginning, so she didn't think she would be so unlucky, so she casually mentioned an idle card and threw it out, playing quite loudly.

"Eighty thousand!"

"Nonsense... the three of you continue to fight to the end."

The corners of Wen Ju's mouth were raised high, and he pushed the cards down with both hands.

"I'm going...Really?!"

It was only the first round, and Hua Shiyuan suffered a heavy loss.

Not only did Wen Ju play a big cannon, but she also drew herself, and she was only one card away.

Crash... the second round begins.

"Nonsense, you have a big pair, you guys continue..."

Wen Ju, who was still smiling, took the lead to win the first victory.

Third round:

Shen Qingcheng: "Well... four."

Cheng Yingying: "Ten thousand."

Hua Shiyuan: "Seven barrels."

Wen Ju: "Nonsense, seven cylinders and seven small pairs of single-handed hanging."

Fourth round:

Shen Qingcheng: "Touch, um... Let me take a look, Jiutiao."

Cheng Yingying: "Thirty thousand."

Hua Shiyuan: "Eighty thousand."

Wen Ju: "Touch yourself, [-]."

Fifth round:

Shen Qingcheng: "Thirty thousand."

Cheng Yingying: "Eight."

Hua Shiyuan: "Nine barrels!"

Wen Ju: "Zimo, it's another big pair, one-on-one."

……

After playing five games of mahjong, Hua Shiyuan didn't say anything after seeing many lucky Ma friends. Shen Qingcheng and Cheng Yingying looked at each other, and began to doubt life.

Juzi is so powerful, how can you play all the cards?
Playing mahjong a few times before, why didn't I see that she has this strength?
What's the situation, this is seeing Hua Shiyuan, luck has changed?
Shen Qingcheng took a bottle of Coke, unscrewed it and took a big gulp, flicking her hair: "Orange, aren't you exaggerating?"

Cheng Yingying looked even more loveless. She was obviously a few years older than Wen Ju, but her tone was full of doubts at this time.

"Sister, just now Hua Shiyuan played nine barrels...you are a good pair, why don't you just mess around?"

Wen Ju's eyes had already turned into crescent moons with a smile: "No, I've only played five rounds, and I'm very embarrassed about the big cards, so I thought I'd stop fooling around. It's just for fun anyway. Well."

Cheng Yingying swallowed her saliva, gritted her teeth and scratched at the table and said, "Change, change, I strongly request to change seats. I'm here with my back against the window, so I lose everything!"

Naturally, Hua Shiyuan didn't have any objections. Before the round of cards was over, everyone got up one after another and changed seats in an attempt to change their luck.

After changing to a new position, Hua Shiyuan remembered that it was the nine barrels that were punched out of his hand.

Play mahjong and give up?

She deliberately didn't let me light the gun just now, what does that mean?
mercy?
Hua Shiyuan raised her eyebrows and sat up from the back of the chair. It's time to get serious.

Ma Ling has been around for many years, and she thinks that she has mastered hard kung fu.

From hand rubbing mahjong to machine mahjong, from Xingcheng mahjong to Sichuan and Chongqing mahjong, the rules of the game are constantly changing, and she can quickly adapt to keep pace with the times.

Thinking back to the era of playing mahjong, Hua Shiyuan felt a little sentimental in her heart when she was able to stack boxes and roll dice by herself, and once won the title of "queen queen" among her hometown and classmates.

The mahjong coded by the machine, like the fate of life, is full of unknowns and infinite possibilities.

Even masters in the mahjong world are often defeated by novices with good hands.

Compared with luck and opportunity, personal skills and abilities seem like dust in the air, insignificant in front of fate.