Villain: Betrayed by the heroine at the beginning

"a3. Zhao Shaomei glanced at Su Can.

"Don't!" Su Can looked at the cards in his hand and said seriously.

Su Wenjing stood up and wanted to look at the cards in Su Can's hand: "A 3, you don't want a 3?"

Su Can pasted the cards on the table and said lightly: "I don't want to..."

Zhao Shaomei shook her head: "Don't." "

Four 7s, it's blown up!" Su Can threw out the card, turned his head to look at his sister, and asked, "Do you want to?"

"I... Brother, grandma is a landlord, why are you blowing me up!"

"I'm good at cards." Su Can said as a matter of course.

"Okay!" Su Wenjing stared at Su Can to see what kind of moth he was going to do.

"A 5. Su Can played his cards.

"A K... Wait, brother, grandma just now had a 3, why don't you come up with a 5

?" "I still have 3 5s in my hand, grandma has a 3, can I dismantle the bomb?"

"Oh, okay... What!? you have four fives, so why are you playing a five?"

Guess?"

"I guess you want to cheat your sister's money! I won't play anymore!"

She has already begun to blatantly and unabashedly!

She

lost more than 300 yuan in one night, Su Can didn't lose or win, and the money went to her grandmother's hands.

Zhao Shaomei persuaded: "Wen Jing, he is your brother, how can you say this about him... Come, let's continue to play, and the decisive battle will be until dawn

..."At this time, Su Can yawned and said, "Grandma, I'm sleepy, I'll stop here today, right? Wen Jing is about to cry if she loses again..."

"Don't play, don't play, I'll go and clean up your bed... Wen Jing, have you finished your homework, and if you haven't finished writing, hurry up and write!" Zhao

Shaomei went out with a smile, Su Wenjing ran to the door to take a look, came to Su Can, stretched out his hand and said, "Money, and gifts!"

"No." Su Can put his hands in his pockets and walked outside.

Su Wenjing had long expected her brother's shamelessness, and said unhurriedly: "I picked up a letter at the door a few days ago, it was written by Sister Fang Shiyu..."

took out three hundred yuan, took out a skeleton mold from his bag, and put it on the table, Su Can said: "You write your homework, as for tomorrow, it's grandpa's sacrifice day..."

Su Wenjing thought for a while and said, "I'll write the homework myself, and you can add another two hundred yuan to me." "

Deal!"

Su Can took out another two hundred yuan and put it on the table, although Su Wenjing's personal assets exceeded 10 billion, her father stipulated that she could only use it when she was eighteen years old, and she could only feel the warmth of money by blackmailing Su Can.

"Where's the letter?" Su

Wenjing fiddled with the skeleton mold on the table, my brother really didn't understand what girls liked, no wonder Sister Fang Shiyu revealed grievances between the lines, but fortunately there was me....

"Where's the letter?" Su Can asked again, and Su Wenjing came back to her senses this time, "Put it under your pillow, brother, you go quickly, grandma is cleaning up the bed for

you!" Su Can turned around and left, came to the door, turned his head and asked, "You didn't peek, did you?"

"I'm a nine-year-old girl, so I don't care about my brother's love!"

Coming to the room, looking at the envelope peeking out under the pillow, Su Can hurriedly stepped forward, "Grandma, I'll come, it's not early, you can go to bed early!"

Zhao Shaomei stretched out her wrinkled hand, patted it on the bed again, and looked at her tall and thin grandson, who was so old in a blink of an eye, eighteen years old, and was about to go to college, recalling that when Su He was eighteen years old, he seemed to have just come out of Foxconn to make screws, and he was excited to learn beauty salons.

Zhao Shaomei walked out hesitantly, as if she wanted to say something, she hesitated and turned back frequently, but finally didn't say anything, walked out of the room, and closed the door.

In the cold courtyard, a few big trees were bare, she looked at her granddaughter's room with the lights on, and wanted to say a few words, but after taking two steps, she gave up, and walked towards the room with her body bent.

Pushing open the door, there was a musty smell, it would always be like this every winter, if Su Jianguo was still alive, she could still instruct him to take the quilt out to dry, and he had instructed him for a lifetime, but now he has no chance.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, people can't even sleep when they are old, as if they feel like they can see more than anything, Su Can has grown up, Wen Jing is still young, Su He and his family are not in tune, the number of times they have come back in the past few years is only a handful, and the photos sent back are almost overwhelmed.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Shaomei opened her eyes and heard a knock on the door.

"Grandma, get up quickly, we have

to go!" Su Wenjing shouted outside, Zhao Shaomei sat up, put the photo in her arms on the table, turned her head and shouted: "Dead girl, you don't study today, what's the name of the ghost early in the morning, I'm hungry and go out to buy buns to eat

!" "Grandma, today is grandpa's festival day, come out quickly, my brother has already packed his things!"

Zhao Shaomei was stunned for a few seconds, looking at the photo on the table, when a person can no longer have it, the only thing he can do is not to forget, two cloudy tears fell down the furrow of his cheeks, wiped it with his sleeve, and said: "What is urging, your grandfather's tomb is there, and he won't run away!"

Under the umbrella, a little girl jumped on the stones on the ground, and from time to time she turned the handle of the umbrella, and the rain splashed and fell on the boy's face.

The young man held a big umbrella and led the old man to move forward slowly, wanting to scold a few words, but the old man spoke first: "I won't come next year, it will be rainy at this time of winter every year, the road is wet and slippery, step on the mud, and I have to wash my shoes when I go back." "

Grandma, grandpa is looking forward to us coming to see him at this time of year!" Su Can glared at his sister, there are fewer and fewer people going to the grave, there is more grass on this road than in previous years, but there will always be some footprints, which will appear every year.

Zhao Shaomei paused for a moment, and said stiffly: "Doesn't he know to go back to the big theater to see us?"

The path of ghost cultivation is very cruel, grandpa is kind-hearted, and he is unwilling to hurt other ghosts

...""Boom", Su Can landed on his sister's head with a finger flick, and said with a black face: "Don't talk nonsense

!" "Oops!"

Su Wenjing glared at Su Can, ran to the side and hugged Zhao Shaomei's arm, and complained: "Grandma, my brother hit me on the head, I am not good now, and the things taught by the teacher have been beaten out..."

Zhao Shaomei looked at her granddaughter's little ghostly appearance, pointed to the ground, and said excitedly: "Pick it up, pick it up!"

Grandma, you're exaggerating, aren't you?".