I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 253 Owing a huge debt

"Lin Qingshan!"

The pungent smell gradually wore away the old lady's patience as she slowly searched for the person.

He just banged the ground with his crutches and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Lin Qingshan."

"Don't make me call you a third time."

Yu Feiwan coughed twice, waved his hand to disperse the smoke in front of his eyes, and narrowed his eyes to scan the people at each table in the mahjong parlor.

Lin Qingshan was on the mahjong table closest to the wall. There was a wine bottle on the corner of the table. He was following the crowd with a pale face and didn't even notice the old lady's shout.

He couldn't hear clearly what the people at the same table said that angered Lin Qingshan, and Lin Qingshan was about to pick up the bottle at hand.

"There!"

Yu Feiwan quickly gave the old lady directions.

The old lady walked out with a sense of heroism, threw her crutches on the ground, snatched the wooden stick from Yu Feiwan's hand, and hit Lin Qingshan's arm mercilessly.

Yu Feiwan dutifully picked up the crutches and followed the old lady step by step.

There was a wailing sound, and the wine bottle fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The noisy mahjong parlor fell into silence, and eyes from all directions were focused on this corner.

Lin Qingshan raised his eyes and looked at the old lady, the anger in his eyes that seemed to be burning to death instantly froze, "Mother..."

The old lady's face was covered with frost, and she glanced coldly at the other three people on the table.

A man with a face full of flesh, famous for his meat on a hob in the small town.

A sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, seems to be the little brother who cuts meat.

There is also a widow with curly hair and red lips who still has charm.

There is a white paper full of words on the corner of the table, and there is a bright red ink pad next to the paper.

"Did you press your fingerprints?"

The old lady held the stick and asked fiercely.

Lin Qingshan shook his head hurriedly, "I haven't caught up yet."

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief, her face still solemn and said, "Get out of here."

Lin Qingshan touched his arm, like a little daughter-in-law, and followed the old lady dejectedly out of the smoky mahjong parlor.

As soon as they walked out of the mahjong parlor, the old lady and Yu Feiwan both took a long breath.

In this life, what the old lady smells most is the incense candles dedicated to gods and Buddhas.

"Disobedience makes you disobedient."

"Don't want to die?"

The old lady held the stick and hit Lin Qingshan again and again until she was out of breath.

"If I'm a little late, are you going to mortgage the small courtyard of the green brick house in the village?"

"The lid of the ink pad box is open."

"I've grown up in skills!"

"Drinking, gambling, and just now I wanted to hit someone with a bottle."

"What kind of bad luck did Haihong have to deal with parents like you?"

Lin Qingshan sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with a bruised nose and swollen face. There seemed to be blood on his back seeping through the thin undershirt. "No mark."

"I didn't want to take out a mortgage."

"Mom, I really don't want to mortgage."

Lin Qingshan looked at the old lady holding the stick with lingering fear and explained again and again.

The old lady was holding on to the stick, breathing heavily, and gave Lin Qingshan a hard look.

No, the old lady no longer expects Lin Qingshan to become steel.

It doesn't matter if it's broken copper or iron, as long as it's not harmful.

As a mother, she has become so humble.

After the old lady's breathing gradually calmed down, she kicked Lin Qingshan, "Even if you feel unhappy, you shouldn't come to such a big mahjong parlor."

"Take a look at the people at your table. Is there any decent person among them?"

"A casual loss is worth ten days and a half of your wages as a laborer."

"What if you get too rich with gambling and don't care about anything? Will the house and son have to be mortgaged?"

"Tell me, how much do you owe those three people?" "No..."

The old lady directly interrupted Lin Qingshan's sophistry and hit Lin Qingshan with another stick. "Ask you, just tell the truth."

Lin Qingshan said in a loud voice, "Not much, just over one hundred and fifty..."

The old lady felt that her vision was dark.

More than one hundred and fifty, isn't that much?

These days, ordinary workers who work as coolies only earn a few dozen yuan a month!

In just such a short time, I lost a hundred and fifty...

Do you still have the nerve to not say much?

The old lady was so angry that she said, "That's great!"

"You are so good!"

"Lin Qingshan!"

Losing so much in a short period of time was partly because he was playing too big, and partly because Lin Qingshan was fooled and played by the other three.

"Keep fighting and you keep losing."

"You keep losing, and you keep fighting!"

"Are you going to piss me off to death?"

The old lady looked at the hob meat lazily leaning on the door frame of the mahjong parlor with a cigarette in her mouth, and knew in her heart that Lin Qingshan was not someone she could take away if she wanted.

"What on earth were you going to sign with them just now?"

"If you don't mortgage the small courtyard with a brick house, how do you plan to pay it back?"

Lin Qingshan shrank and did not dare to answer for a long time.

"Say!"

The old lady was really angry and hit Lin Qingshan on the leg with a stick.

Lin Qingshan screamed, closed his eyes, smashed the jar and yelled, "I promised them that I will pay them back within three days. If it doubles in one day, if I haven't paid them back in a week, they will take a leg off me."

Hearing this, the old lady staggered a few times.

Yu Feiwan quickly supported the old lady, fearing that the old lady would be so angry that she would not be able to breathe and fainted on the ground.

One day overdue, double the amount?

This interest!

It's so high it's scary!

Unexpectedly, thanks to Lin Qingshan, she would actually gain knowledge in this era!

The old lady was extremely angry and laughed, "Lin Qingshan, your legs are really valuable."

"It starts doubling on the fourth day, and by the seventh day, do you know how much you have to pay back?"

"You have to pay back thousands of people, what do you want to pay back?"

"Besides mortgaging the yard, do you have any other options?"

"How dare you agree to such a request."

Lin Qingshan lowered his head and did not dare to respond.

The old lady's legs were weak, and it was all she could do to hold on without collapsing on the ground.

If Pingping hadn't seen Lin Qingshan enter this mahjong parlor by accident, Lin Qingshan might have really been ruined.

Two lines of hot tears burst out of my eyes.

is afraid.

Really disappointed too.

No old man can accept a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

"Qingshan, you really disappoint mother."

Hob, who was leaning against the door frame, had a cigarette in his mouth and strode toward the old lady.

"Old man, teach your children to teach your children."

"You can't deny the money you owe."

"Let's just leave it here. I'm not afraid of you suing me. Cats have cat ways and dogs have dog ways. As long as you are not afraid that your children and grandchildren will be left in peace, just go ahead and sue."

"I know that your family has three beautiful granddaughters."

"I'm not blackmailing anyone. Just ask your son if he lost the money."

The old lady's face was as pale as paper.

"It will double in three days. What about these three days?"

"It's ten yuan a day for these three days. I'm giving this extra discount because of my affinity with him."

"I've made everything clear to him."

(End of this chapter)