Chapter 263 Eating Hot Pot and Playing Mahjong
After Fu Baishan came back from Fu Baishan's place, he was so irritated that he didn't go out for more than half a month. In the end, Xiaonuituanzi couldn't stand it anymore. Don't hold back the illness anymore, so he forced his father to go out to find those uncles and uncles to grind his teeth.

If it were those boys, they would have been scolded a long time ago, and even beaten if they didn't do well.

But the weather didn't go as planned. Not long after I left the house, the sky changed. The wind howled, and goose-feather snowflakes fell. For a while, the earth was covered with silver, as if it was covered with a layer of white gauze.

Although ancient schools did not have winter and summer vacations, the gentlemen would take vacations when they had something to do.

When Fu Baiwan came back with his little girl in his arms, he heard a few boys making noisy noises, plus the babbling of the three who couldn't speak yet, which made him feel extremely irritable.

Fu Bajin and the others didn't want to run around, but they had enough toys at home, but they still had enough.

"Go play outside." Fu Baiwan shouted, and the room instantly became quiet.

Fu Tianfu said weakly, "Grandpa, it's snowing heavily outside, and it's windy and cold."

"Then go back to your room and play."

Fu Tianfu shook his head. He finally didn't have to go to school and just wanted to play with his little aunt.

The little aunt smells better than his two brothers.

Seeing that her eldest grandson was about to be frightened, Tian Guihua pushed Fu Baiwan and said, "There are children who don't make trouble. Don't take your anger out on the children."

Tian Guihua spoke, but Fu Baibai didn't say a word and just fell asleep.

Fu Jiujiu was afraid that he was really bored and couldn't go out to relax, so it would be good to find something at home to distract him.

"Dad, come play with us."

Fu Baiwan looked at the cute little girl and said patiently: "Jiujiu, go play with your Bage and the others. Dad is so old, what can he play with you?"

"Dad, there are adults to play with."

"Those little things like your Eighth Brother are not for adults to play with. Go play with them." Fu Baiwan took the pillow and said, "Dad, I want to take a nap."

I can't let him sleep, he's been a little lethargic lately.

"Dad, what if adults can play too?"

"There are no adults in our family who can play?" Fu Baiwan smiled bitterly, "Go and play with your brothers. Six golds, eight golds, play with your sister."

Fu Jiujiu ran out and called Fu Bagin and the other brothers to the woodshed.

There is strength in numbers, and in more than an hour, under the command of Xiao Nai Tuanzi, a pair of mahjong was made. In order to play faster, the wind from east to west and northwest was removed.

When playing mahjong, Fu Jiujiu had already explained the rules to everyone. The brothers were not stupid and quickly understood how to play, looking forward to the actual battle.

Fu Baiwan was just in a bad mood and couldn't sleep.

Tian Guihua, who was picking up the soles of her shoes, saw him tossing and turning and smiled, "The children are in the eldest son's room. If you miss your daughter, go and have a look."

"Don't go."

But he listened carefully, and there were only occasional sputtering sounds, and the little breast dumpling shouted: "It's muddled."

"What's wrong? Don't you go and take a look?"

"They've been shouting for a long time."

Fu Baiwan had a flat mouth and his wife couldn't scream, so he went to take a look. The same goes for his daughters-in-law, who were all confused and didn't care.

When he came in with his hands behind his back, Fu Jiujiu was killing everyone. There was a small pile of peanuts in her hand.

"What are you doing?"

When Fu Baiwan saw Fu Dajin, Fu Liujin, Fu Bajin and his little girl sitting in four directions, with a pile of wood blocks in the middle, he thought to himself, what fun is there? How could they play for so long?
Fu Tianfu never had a chance to play, "Grandpa, this is called mahjong. My little aunt saw it in a book. It's so fun. My uncle always loses."

Fu Dajin chuckled, "You are all scholars and your brains work very fast, but I can't finish it."

Fu Bajin was addicted to playing, "Brother, hurry up and play cards, I'm waiting for you to light the fire." Fu Baiwan put his hands behind his back and stared at the pile of small squares. Is it really that fun?
After watching it for a few times, he couldn't sit still. Fu Tianfu was telling him how to play, which made his hands itchy.

"Liu Jin, aren't you going to study? There will be exams at the beginning of spring."

Fu Liujin had a rare day off and wanted to have some fun, but he still heard what his father meant and reluctantly said, "Then I'm going to study."

Fu Jiujiu is a veteran, so he can easily deal with a few novices.

However, in order to make her father happy, she took the initiative to give him whatever he wanted. Fu Baiwan was completely confused.

"Mom, it's my sister who has the idea. Dad hasn't smiled since he came back from his uncle's house." Fu Liujin sat on the edge of the kang and looked at the half-made soles in my mother's hands. They were a little big and didn't look like they were made for him and him. My brothers did it.

After my brothers got married, it was their sister-in-law who made the shoe soles for them. His mother had not made soles for them for a long time.

"Your sister is your father's pistachio." Tian Guihua smiled, knowing that the man was both chilling and disgusting.

"Mom, what happened when you went to my uncle's house that day?"

"No, nothing. Don't you know who your cousin is? I want to ask your father for money."

Fu Liujin nodded, which was true.

"Mom, are these shoes you made for third brother?"

Tian Guihua smiled, "Yeah."

At this time, Fu Dajin's voice came from outside the house, "Dad, you are bombing Hu, and bombing Hu wants to give us money."

Tian Guihua also laughed when she heard the noisy masters, "Liu Jin, is mahjong fun?"

Fu Liujin nodded, "It's quite fun. My sister is really good. I can remember everything I accidentally read in a book. I wish I had a memory like my sister."

Tian Guihua touched his face and said, "Silly boy, you are not bad either."

After playing mahjong, Fu Baiwan fell in love with mahjong. Since he had nothing to do now, he took his son and daughter to play mahjong with him after breakfast.

After a few days, the previous unpleasantness was forgotten.

No matter how fun something is, you will get tired of playing it every day.

What's more, Fu Jiujiu knew that Xiaozheng should go back soon, and he didn't know if he would come back again. After all, his health was almost healed.

But she hasn’t learned Qing Gong yet.

"Is mahjong fun?"

Does he even know about mahjong?
Fu Jiujiu was quite surprised, "It's fun. I'll take you to my house to play some other time."

"You lose your mind by playing with things, don't just play and forget to practice."

Fu Jiujiu quickly smiled and said, "I'm here, aren't I? It's too cold, and I'm just a little girl."

The implication is that you don't know how to care about women?
Tang Xian looked at the meaty little baby, "The enemy doesn't care whether you are a little girl or not. When you were kidnapped, did the knife in their hand recognize that you were a little girl?"

"Eh...how did you know about the kidnapping?"

The matter hasn't come to a conclusion yet, so I haven't said anything yet.

"I just know." Tang Xian said.

"Then do you know who kidnapped me?"

"I know, but... you don't have to know."

Fu Jiujiu: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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