Chapter 811 Picking things up!
Muyan glanced at Yin Manqing's card, it was indeed seven of a kind.

I don't know if Liang Rong's words were intentional, but a stingy mother-in-law will definitely dislike her daughter-in-law and won't come to her.

However, Muyan didn't expect to be as close as a mother and daughter with Yin Manqing, as long as she could save face, she didn't care too much.

On the contrary, Yin Manqing said with a smile: "This shows that in Yan Yan's heart, grandma's position is more important than my mother-in-law. It's only human. After all, grandma has loved her for so many years."

Muyan almost choked on her own saliva, so how can she praise it? !

As expected of a well-known business woman in the upper city, this long-sleeved dancer is good at dancing, taking care of face, and can make the old lady happy.

Obviously, Mrs. Zhuang was pleased by Yin Manqing's words.

She looked at Muyan and said: "Don't bother feeding me cards, put more good cards for your mother-in-law."

Muyan's face collapsed in an instant, "Grandma, please let me go, I'll make it like this if I don't feed the cards, if you feed me again, I think you will all dislike me."

These words made everyone at the table laugh.

"Nuan Nuan, good boy, we don't despise you." Mrs. Zhuang said with a smile.

Just in time, after Jiang Jingheng went to the bathroom, he planned to go downstairs to see what Muyan was doing, Xunsheng found the mahjong room and saw Muyan playing mahjong.

She stared at the cards in her hand, frowning, looking very distressed.

"Nuan Nuan, it's your turn." Mrs. Zhuang said.

Muyan resigned to her fate, and lost a five-barrel.

"Huh, that's right, Hu." Yin Manqing flipped the cards down.

Muyan stared at her cards for a moment, feeling ashamed for a moment.

She may not be born to play mahjong.

Mrs. Zhuang noticed Jiang Jingheng standing at the door, and immediately said: "Jingheng, hurry up and help Nuannuan take a look, I'm going to cry."

"Yes, Nuan Nuan doesn't know how to play, Jing Heng, teach her." Yin Manqing followed up.

The daughter-in-law's card skills are really blind.

Muyan saw Jiang Jingheng with pitiful eyes, as if asking for help.

Jiang Jingheng walked in directly, pulled up a stool, and sat next to her.

"Nuan Nuan, now with Jing Heng helping you, if you lose again, you are not allowed to cry." Madam Zhuang teased Muyan.

Muyan curled her lips, "I won't cry, besides, with my husband around, I won't lose either."

She turned her head to look at Jiang Jingheng, and asked, "Honey, am I right?"

Jiang Jingheng met her gaze, his eyes were extremely gentle, "Yes."

"You two young people can let me go, old lady." Mrs. Zhuang said with a smile, "I want to show my affection after the game is over."

Muyan blushed instantly, lowered her head and did not speak.

Yin Manqing saw that the husband and wife had a good relationship, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Jingheng came, Muyan's luck improved a bit, and she bludgeoned three times in a row.

Mrs. Zhuang sighed and said: "It is said that if a husband and wife are of one mind, their profits will cut through the money. You are a husband and wife who are of one heart and want to win all our money."

Muyan smiled and said: "How can I honor grandma if I don't win more money?"

"You are the only one who can talk." Mrs. Zhuang scolded with a smile.

After playing for another hour, Muyan also won more than she lost, and won back all the money she lost before, and won some more.

The one who lost the most was Yin Manqing, followed by Liang Rong.

Zhuang Chujiao originally wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Jiang Jingheng, but after looking around, he actually watched them playing mahjong downstairs.

When she went in, she happened to see Muyan playing Yin Manqing's cards, and seeing that Yin Manqing had lost a lot, she immediately said: "I said Nuannuan, why did you just win your aunt's money?"

(End of this chapter)

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