"Still pulling the hook?" Tian Damu asked rhetorically.

"Yes, pulling the hook counts, and not pulling doesn't count." Tian Qingqing said seriously with a calm face.

"Okay, okay, pull it." Tian Damu said and stretched out the little finger of his right hand and hooked Tian Qingqing's little finger.

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, a hundred years, don't change."

Tian Damu pretended to be confused: "What can't be changed?" ”

Tian Qingqing: "Carry the water!" ”

Tian Damu didn't expect a little child to calculate, and said with some frustration: "Okay, good, don't change for a hundred years." You must also keep your promise and ask your father to lend me the money you sold this morning. ”

Tian Qingqing said to Tian Dalin: "Dad, lend him the five yuan of fish money sold in the morning." The fourth uncle agreed to my conditions, and in the future, he took care of the draft in the old courtyard. ”

Seeing this, Tian Dalin knew that if he didn't borrow it again, he would say that he couldn't go away, so he had to reluctantly hand over the five yuan to Tian Damu. As soon as he entered the door, he encountered such a thing, and he hadn't had time to hand over the cabinet!

When Tian Damu saw the money, his eyes lit up, he took it in his hand, didn't even say a kind word, and turned to leave.

"Qingqing, if you lend him money, it will be tantamount to a waste. Sensei is counting on him! Tian Dalin looked at Tian Damu's figure and said to his daughter.

Tian Qingqing: "I see him as an adult, and I have to let him close it when I open my mouth." He also agreed to carry water for his grandparents. ”

"Do you believe him?" Tian Dalin snorted from his nose: "He is talking in the north of the village, and you have to listen to the south of the village - not a little accurate." This kind of person is pitiful. Now that I have the money, I'm going to gamble tonight. ”

Tian Qingqing took the opportunity to ask, "Dad, where is the fourth uncle gambling?" ”

Tian Dalin: "The light has gone to the west of the village." I don't know which one it is. ”

I finally have a general direction! If you go a little later tonight, you will go to see whichever house is lit. I can't find him if I don't believe him.

Tian Qingqing thought confidently.

Tian Qingqing spent the afternoon in excitement and anticipation.

After dinner and completing the teaching task, Tian Qingqing locked himself in the hut, and then under the shroud of space, he walked through the wall and towards the west of the village.

At nine o'clock, most of the houses had already turned off the lights and rested. As long as he saw a house with bright light, Tian Qingqing would go through the wall and stick it outside the windowsill to listen. Seeing that there was no sound of talking and playing mahjong, he immediately came out, and then continued to look at the next one.

Tian Qingqing walked eight or nine houses, and when his two calves were tired and sore, he finally heard the "whoosh" sound of shuffling and the shouting of the cards in the south room of a house in the southwesternmost corner.

Tian Qingqing passed through the wall and came to the house.

Yes! It turned out to be a mahjong nest. In the two south rooms that have been opened up, there are two mahjong tables. At this time, there were four people sitting at each table, and there were three or three eager spectators next to them.

Tian Damu was sitting at the table near the south windowsill, cigarette in his mouth, and he was engrossed in the wall in front of him. Looking at his skillful movements, what is it if he is not a veteran?!

After stacking the cards, he began to roll the dice, count, and draw cards, and Tian Qingqing hurriedly observed on Tian Damu's side.

After a round, Tian Damu won and lost. The gambling money is not large, one cent, two cents. But money is worth it at this time! Peasants work in the fields for a day, earning eight cents of labor, and a work is worth more than one dime or two cents.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening. The two tables of mahjong are still in full swing.

What kind of little accident will be created to start a civil war and end this gamble?

Tian Qingqing watched and thought about it.

At this time, Tian Damu lost a lot and won less, and there was not much change left in front of him.

You can't let him lose, you have to let him win!

So, Tian Qingqing turned around the mahjong table.

The third generation is a person, although Tian Qingqing has never played mahjong, but after watching this half a day, he probably touched the number of roads, and knew what Hu was and what kind of cards won more money.

She looked at the cards of the other three people, figured out who dealt what and who needed what, and adjusted the combination of Tian Damu's cards at lightning speed, and then called the cards out of the queue.

There are remaining cards on the table, Tian Qingqing used his ability to exchange the cards that Tian Damu needs with the extra cards in his hand at a fast speed, so that his cards should be a complete set of cards, and the cards should be a bar.

Tian Damu has lost his red eyes, and his mind is a little big. The change in the cards is not noticed at all. As long as someone deals a card, either eats or touches, and then deals the card that is called out of the queue.

After a while, the change in front of Tian Damu was piled up again.

Tian Damu was happily humming a little song while stacking cards, and the red-eyed Shangjia suddenly shouted: "Our cards are not right." Then he stared at Tian Damu.

"Isn't that right?! Too much? Less? Tian Damu looked at each other with slanted eyes, with a smug look.

"Less!" Shangjia said loudly.

"How can it be less?" The other two were also alarmed.

"Just count and you'll know." Tian Damu said, first counting the city wall in front of him.

Four people are a pair of numbers, and sure enough, there are two missing.

So, all four of them searched for it on and off the table.

Where's the shadow of those two cards?!

"None of us have moved anywhere, how can there be less?" One person said.

"That's someone hiding." Another said.

"They all stood up and shook their bodies." Kamiya said.

So all four of them stood up and slapped their clothes vigorously. Then, in front of everyone, he turned all his pockets over to show his innocence.

Tian Damu just put his hand into his coat pocket, and was immediately dumbfounded: there were just two mahjong tiles in his pocket.

In front of everyone's eyes, everyone else has done this, and it is impossible to explain it without turning over their pockets. But as soon as you flip your pocket, the two cards have to be exposed!

"Who the put the cards in my pocket? Frame me?! Tian Damu struck first and scolded first. Two cards are then placed on the table: one for 30,000 and one for six-of-a-kind. They are all cards that are good in the waist.

"So you kid is hiding cards?"

"No wonder you win so well!"

"It's all from this village, you kid is really lacking in virtue!"

"Smack, smack, smack,......"

Several big mouths came over, and the corners of Tian Damu's mouth immediately flowed blood.

"I really didn't hide cards, you guys...... Treat unjustly...... I ......," Tian Damu said with his sleeve wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"I've been caught, and I'm still hard-mouthed!"

"Knock, knock, knock. ……”

There was another raining fist on his chest.

"Swear to the sky, whoever hides the card is the ......"

"It's a turtle bastard, isn't it? It's you turtle bastard who fights. ”

"Bang, bang, bang,......"

There were also a few kicks on the legs.

"Whoever scorns a man is a ......"

"Hide the cards and curse, play! Kill this turtle grandson! ”

A group of people pressed Tian Damu on the ground between the two mahjong tables, kicking the legs, kicking the body, hitting the head, and a torrential rain of fists and feet.

When people had had enough, were tired, and stopped their hands and feet, Tian Damu lay on the ground, like a pile of mud.

A stream of warm liquid flowed into his mouth, and Tian Damu came to his senses. I wiped my mouth and saw that there was blood on one hand - it turned out that my nose was broken. He was busy wiping his sleeves, but he couldn't wipe them clean.

"Give you a piece of paper, plug it." A man next to him said and handed him a crumpled piece of black paper, presumably in his coat pocket to wipe his buttocks.

Tian Damu didn't care anymore, he tore two small pieces with trembling hands, blocked the two nostrils that were still bleeding, and then struggled to get up, and in the laughter of the gamblers, he left the casino that had given him excitement and confusion, and now gave him humiliation.

The wind outside was a little cool, Tian Damu shivered, and his mind cleared up a lot. The pain also hit immediately, and the whole body was as if it was wrapped in pins and needles, and every step I took hurt my heart.

Tian Damu scolded the gamblers in his heart for being too ruthless! Not to mention that the cards are not stolen by themselves, even if, for the sake of playing cards together for a long time, they can't be so ruthless.

It's no wonder that people say that the feelings at the poker table are getting thinner and the wine table is getting deeper, and it seems to be true.

But you have to be rich to go to the wine table?! Only eat others with your mouth, don't reply to the invitation, and I'm embarrassed to go after eating a few times.

Money! Money! Money! What Tian Damu lacks most at this time is money!

He needed money to play with money, but he didn't make any money at all. Work every day to earn work points, and you have to wait for the autumn to settle the accounts. And it's all in the hands of the parents. If he wants it, it's okay to ask for it once or twice, and when he wants it for the third time, he has to make up a good reason. For this reason, I don't know how many white eyes my mother has.

When you can't get your hands on it, you steal it—steal your mother's money. But every time he succeeded, his mother scolded and cried. I couldn't bear it again, and secretly swore that I would never steal again. But when I don't stay, I can't help but itch my hands.

The more this is the case, the more Tian Damu wants to win money, wants to get rich overnight, and has a lot of money at once. Then use that money to gamble and win...... Over the years, his money is like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

But it backfired, and he lost more and won less every time.

People say that Qingqing, the little niece of the third brother's family, has a spirit, and she can catch big fish alone in the whole village. There are also days at the third brother's house, when he was thrown out, didn't his mother give them 200 catties of corn kernels? But you look at people's current days: noodles are picked in a pot, pancakes are eaten casually, and steaming big white steamed buns can't be broken. As soon as the pot was lifted, even the old courtyard smelled fragrant dripping, and the greedy Tian Damu drooled.

The third brother's family is doing so well, and it's okay so fast. It is by no means the third brother who blushes when he speaks in front of people, nor is it the honest third sister-in-law who only knows how to work with her head down, people know that it is his eldest daughter Tian Qingqing who fishes.

Tian Qingqing's fishing has changed the life of the third brother's family, so does she also have three points of spirit in the money she makes from selling fish? Why not borrow a few dollars from her, make a big splash at the poker table, and live a rich life yourself!! (To be continued) RS