Mama Liang's face was slightly embarrassed, and she said in a hurry: "The old slave still has a reluctant request, my old lady has a good face, if you help her, it is best not to show the mountains and water." Otherwise, those old ladies were sarcastic, and the old slaves were clever on their own. ”

Hua Qianshu immediately understood that Mama Liang's biggest concern was that she had a lot of rights and wrongs, and she was afraid that those old ladies would not listen to her again, which would make the old lady angry and ashamed.

If someone else comes to open this mouth and makes it uncomfortable for Hua Qianshu to rush to find it, she will definitely not wait, how can she love it.

But Mama Liang spoke, and Hua Qianshu couldn't bear to refuse. After all, this Mama Liang has helped herself a few times openly and secretly.

She just thought about it for a while and then came down, and asked Mama Liang to go back first, and she would be there in a while.

The old lady was losing in front of the garden table at this time, and her eyes were red.

She had never played with such a strange thing, and because she was old and her brain was not good, she originally refused. But I can't help but be persuaded by others. As the host, how could she be embarrassed to arouse the interest of the guests?

Barely put on the battle, who knew that after three laps, he tasted it, and he couldn't let go.

The more I played, the more excited I became, but after all, I couldn't resist the other three old ladies who were veterans of the card game, playing well and playing well, and the silver flowed out like flowing water.

The more you lose, the more you want to win back, just like a mass gambler, you start to get addicted.

The other three old ladies have always had the upper hand, and when they won the silver, their mood improved, and they talked more, and began to show off the well-behaved and sensible of their grandchildren, touting each other a few words, and talking and laughing.

While the old lady was giving away the silver, she had to listen to other people's show-offs, thinking about her own mess, which was called a blockage.

When Mama Liang took the opportunity of serving tea and lowered her voice to ask her if she wanted to invite Hua Qianshu to come out to entertain the guests, she was noncommittal and did not deny it.

Mama Liang immediately understood her master's intentions and hurried away.

She regretted it a little again, let that woman come out, if she was asked about her identity, wouldn't it be unpleasant to provoke herself?

Absentmindedly playing a card out, who would have thought that there were two pastes on the other side, and several old ladies stretched out their hands towards her palms.

She was angry and pushed the lost silver to the other party, and just as she wanted to be tired, as soon as she raised her face, she saw Hua Qianshu.

Ahem!

Hua Qianshu combed two buns, hung tassels, dressed as a loose little maid, covering her waist, Wan Ting walked over, the water snake-like figure, still difficult to hide the "demonic spirit"!

It's just that face, not to mention the sickness in the sallow, but also the pockmarks on the face, dense, like a burnt and crispy sesame cake.

Isn't this a deliberate disgrace to my old lady's face? My old lady can use such a stumbling girl to ward off evil spirits.

The old lady lifted her ass and sat down again.

"I've been sitting here for a long time, with my arms on my back, and I'm uncomfortably tense. Little tree, come and give me a thrash. ”

"Xiaoshu" glanced at the four old ladies who were in the middle of a hot battle, not as they thought, old and longzhong, but with half-white hair, green rings, flowers, and a sense of luxury.

The hands that touched the cards were all as well maintained as if they were congealed fat, their wrists were white and red, and they wore enamel and gem-encrusted armor covers, and their tail fingers were raised high.

There is a tea stove and a tea table on the side, and a picturesque, delicately depicted young girl stretches out her slender fingers on the side and carefully scalds the cup on the tea tray. Not far away, two unfamiliar servants were toddlers playing with a pink doll on the grass.

The woman sitting opposite the old lady was the youngest, but her cheekbones were high, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly mean, and she still held a fat rabbit on her lap, her eyes squinting and honestly motionless, and her ears drooping, as if she were out of breath at any moment.

Hua Qianshu secretly missed the taste of smoked rabbit meat, and the old lady over there raised her voice impatiently: "Little tree!"

Uh, are you calling yourself?

She turned her face, and the old lady glared at her with disgust: "Give me a thump on the back!"

"Xiaoshu" immediately responded very obediently, walked behind the old lady quietly, kneaded the old lady's shoulders like dough with both hands, and then glanced at the card table.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

With just one glance, she had a number in her heart, and secretly commanded the old lady to throw the finch card "pop".

Wildly!

Again Hu!

I'm nonsense!

The little beauty who was cooking tea on the side ran behind the old lady one by one, and the tea soup was cold and then reheated, and she spoke delicately, like a yellow warbler out of the valley.

Every time Hua Qianshu didn't wait for her to approach, she took the tea over to her. She craned her neck to look at the cards, and Hua Qianshu stood up, blocking her view, and smiled politely.

No wonder the old lady has been losing, this girl is obviously spying on the military situation by serving tea and water.

Playing this trick in front of me is a little tender.

The little beauty glanced at her with hostility.

Hua Qianshu saw that her dress was not an ordinary girl, and she didn't know which house she was so delicate, so attentive to the old lady, either she was trying to make money, or she was trying to make people.

Whether it's silver or people, here's what she spends a thousand trees.

Faced with thieves who coveted their own things, Hua Qianshu could only turn resentment into luck and concentrate on Zhuge Liang, who was a good old lady.

Looking at the three people on the other side whose faces were getting worse and worse, and who had closed their mouths and concentrated on playing cards, the old lady just concentrated on counting the silver in front of her, enjoying the massage of Hua Qianshu was not light or heavy, just right, and instantly felt that she had truly become a winner in life.

The mean woman on the opposite side was obviously uncomfortable when she lost the silver, she raised her eyelids and glanced at Hua Qianshu, and said in a weird manner: "Why is this girl coming, our luck is so stinky?"

Hua Qianshu has already identified her identity, it is the Mrs. Lin mentioned by Mama Liang, and she is also the mother of the delicate woman who cooks tea.

If you cheat with your own daughter, you won't be possessed by the God of Wealth?

This reminder, the other two old ladies also suddenly realized: "That's it, it seems that since she stood in front of you, I have only won one." ”

The old lady smiled "hehe": "My girl's surname is Yao, and her name is Yao Qianshu." ”

Cash cow?

You really dare to change it, and you directly changed my ancestor's surname.

Mama Liang next to her also pursed her lips and smiled down.

The three old ladies glanced at Hua Qianshu in unison, and this look was strange.

"You're a decent-looking girl. You are really well-intentioned. The old lady Zeng next to her laughed and quipped.