after marrying stepbrother

Chapter 1056 Pitching
Chapter 1056 Pitching
Qi Heng's face was calm, he just acted like the little fool in front of him, otherwise how would he have the guts to rob him of his wife.

"No, as my wife's younger brother, it's good to be here."

Qi Heng pointed to his brain, embarrassing the other party.

After meeting a neighbor, Hu Zi was depressed and often lost his mind.

"Sister Lin, my parents are really gamblers, don't want grandma, and don't care about me?"

This blow was too heavy, and Huzi couldn't accept it.

My grandparents kept saying that my parents were working outside, so they didn't go home, but my parents missed him very much, rather than running away to avoid debts.

"Of course not."

Lin Yuesha didn't understand the situation, but since Huzi's grandma came up with such an argument, she would help smooth things over.

The old couple are very good at educating their children. If they lie, they must have a last resort.

Huzi was well educated, obedient and sensible, Lin Yuesha didn't want to see Xiaowa change and become sensitive and suspicious because of some gossip.

"There are no parents who don't love their children, let alone us Huzi who are so sensible."

Lin Yuesha squatted down and stroked Huzi's head, and was about to pick up Huzi when Qi Heng took a step ahead.

Qi Heng held the tiger cub and strode through the crowd with big strides.

Changing the angle of view, Huzi felt a novelty, and he felt much better after listening to the cries of the hawkers.

Seeing this, Lin Yuesha raised the corners of her mouth. Such a feisty General Qi is rare.

Huzi is lucky, if it is an ordinary person, it is difficult to get close to Qiheng.

Being praised by the lady, Qi Heng's mood turned from cloudy to clear, not because he is very humane, but because he refuses to throw a man who is not him into the embrace of the lady, even a child!
"Husband, wait for me!"

Lin Yuesha stomped forward, Qi Heng held Huzi with one hand, and Lin Yuesha's hand with the other.

As the flow of people walks forward, there are often stalls that are crowded with water. The stalls sell red lanterns, New Year pictures, and firecrackers and candies. The taste of the New Year is very strong.

"Brother Qi, there is a pitching booth in front, can I go and have a look?"

Huzi has been to the market, and every time the pitching booth is overcrowded, he has short calves and stands in the back row, only to hear the crowd applauding, but can't see anything.

"Okay!"

Lin Yuesha glanced at Qi Heng, fearing that Qi Heng would reject Xiaowa's request, she agreed first, "It just so happens that I also want to watch the pitching game."

Pitching is similar to the ferrules on the market, with little difference. On the flat ground, there are several bowls, from big to small. The big bowls in the front row are relatively easy, and the prizes are relatively cheap, while the small bowls in the back row , It is not easy to invest, so put relatively valuable things.

The stall owner attracted a lot of people to watch, and everyone was eager to try it, but not many really won the lottery.

Even so, the pitching game arouses people's competitive spirit, and many men still actively participate.

"Two pennies a ball, if you can't buy it, you will lose money, and if you buy it, you won't be fooled."

The stall owner is yelling, buy ten get one free, and twenty cents give eleven balls.

The ball must be put into the bowl to count, if it runs out of the bowl, it is counted as a miss.

"Boss, you are not very authentic."

The onlookers saw the clue and said bluntly, "Your ball is so light and light. If you throw it into the bowl and bounce, it will fly out."

In that case, it would be no different from not hitting the ball, and it would be a waste of two pennies to buy a meat bun.

"Brother, you have to speak with conscience."

The stall owner was unhappy, pointed to the big bowl in front of him, and explained to the onlookers, "Look, the first row is easy to hit. The note in this bowl says it's a kitchen knife, and there's a vase over there."

In the market, a kitchen knife costs tens of pennies, and the cheapest vase costs more than ten pennies.

Two pennies apiece, isn't it worthwhile to invest in something at this price?
Of course, this is just the big bowl at the front, the things in the middle and back rows are more valuable, and there are sterling silver bracelets in the last row as a bonus.

"It's the new year, why don't you give it a try, if you are lucky enough to hit the ball, you will get a silver bracelet for your wife, coaxing her to close her mouth from ear to ear, so you have to wait carefully at night?"

The stall owner said with a wretched smile.

"Haha, that makes sense!"

The rough man understood the naughty words of the stall owner, and immediately booed, asking for the test one after another.

The big bowl in the first row is not easy to hit. It not only tests the accuracy of the shot, but also tests the strength of the pitch. As long as you use a little force, the ball will immediately fly out of the bowl.

Several men took turns to buy the ball, and they were very impatient when they saw the ball flying out of the bowl.

It was only a little bit short, which aroused everyone's gambler's heart. The men's eyes turned red, they kept buying, buying, and buying, and finally spent all the hundred and ten texts they brought.

The stall owner is very good at being a man. In order to avoid people finding fault, as long as the cost exceeds one hundred yuan, he will send small things such as purses and embroidered handkerchiefs to silence the complaints of the men.

That's right, you can't afford to lose when you buy a ball, and besides, the stall owner didn't have to say anything, and even offered to give something away.

The first few people lost, and the follow-up people summed up a set of rules, and then came up to throw the ball, and the hit rate was much higher.

Lin Yuesha watched for a while, and when she saw someone hit the big bowl in the front row, she almost wept with joy.

"Bravo."

Huzi was fascinated by watching, and his emotions changed with the change of the pitcher.

"Huzi, do you want to play?"

Lin Yuesha felt itchy and planned to join the team.

Two pennies each to relieve boredom, the price is very good, Lin Yuesha just wants to join in the fun.

"Sister Lin, I missed the shot."

Hu Zi shook his head, he was already very happy watching from the sidelines.

Since the boss uses this to make money, it is enough to show that the chance of hitting is very low, and he may not be the lucky one.

Even if it is, if you can't hit it, you will be addicted to constantly putting money in it.

This game is not suitable for Xiaowazi, because he does not have the ability to pay the money.

"Why, it's not cute like an old pedant."

Lin Yuesha pinched Huzi's cheek, the little baby should be innocent, Lin Yuesha seemed to see a little Qiheng through Huzi.

Ever since Qi Heng could remember, he has learned that he bears the blood and deep feud of the Qi family. He read and practiced calligraphy, laws, military books, and martial arts. Rain or shine, he never lived recklessly.

No one cares what he thinks, he can only make himself stronger.

"My sister wants to play, how about Huzi to accompany my sister?"

Lin Yuesha repeated her old trick, bought a small ball worth twenty cents, and brought the tiger to the front.

"Sister Lin, throw the ball to the rightmost bowl, so it shouldn't jump out."

Huzi observed for a long time and served as Lin Yuesha's military adviser.

"Okay, listen to Huzi."

Lin Yuesha threw it casually, and she didn't know whether it was a coincidence or Huzi directed it well. A small ball fell steadily into the big bowl on the far right.

"I hit it, I hit it!"

Huzi was very excited, his little face flushed, and he stepped forward excitedly to take the note.

But what made him more depressed was that he was illiterate, and he didn't understand what was written in it.

(End of this chapter)