In the same position, Mrs. Lu, a delicate and rich lady, where did she receive this strength.

It was like being angry, and it seemed to be so painful that he got out of his hand, and the bread in his hand was thrown down.

Mrs. Ma shouted, "Yes, Hu, it's drifting!" ”

When Mrs. Ma shouted this, Mrs. Lu was dumbfounded.

In this game, I lost 8,000 yuan.

The old lady's expression was very weird and painful, she didn't believe that Fu Zhi was so godly, but she suspected that this was a declining god, and she kept firing guns for others and losing money next to her!

When the card table was shuffled again, Mrs. Lu was already in a very bad mood.

She touched 30,000, and Fu Zhi kicked it again, with neither light nor heavy force.

"Thirty thousand!" Mrs. Lu forcefully slapped the cards down.

She still didn't believe it, Fu Zhi didn't show her the cards, how did she know that she would light guns for others?

Old Lady Lu's eyes were glued to the card table, and she swallowed hard, paying close attention to the reactions of the few plastic sisters around her.

She must make a lot of money in this game and do a big deal!

One second, two seconds......

Mrs. Lu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and in the fifth second, Mrs. Liu pushed the card, "Hu!" ”

Old Mrs. Lu's expression could no longer be described in a difficult way.

Not only did she lose money, but Fu Zhi's side kicked her three times in a row, it must not be such a coincidence.

But Fu Zhi doesn't look at other people's cards, how can he know what others are talking about?

At the beginning of the fourth game, Mrs. Lu planned to listen to Fu Zhi's words and give a try.

But Fu Zhi tilted his head, crossed his legs, took a pomegranate and peeled it to eat, and ignored Mrs. Lu's meaning.

Sure enough, Mrs. Lu lost seven or eight rounds.

After a few rounds, the other old ladies were happy to win the money, and the poor old lady Lu was so angry that she almost cried.

Taking advantage of the intermission, she pulled Fu Zhi out of the door, suppressed her voice, and said angrily: "Why didn't you kick me?" ”

She's going to lose all her little coffers, okay?!

Fu Zhi said: "I see that you are quite unhappy that I kick you." ”

Mrs. Lu hated that iron could not become steel, "Do you know how much it costs to lose a game?" Where am I not happy that you kick me, you kick! You have to kick! ”

"Okay then."

It sounded reluctant, and Mrs. Lu didn't dare to kick it.

Who knew that when he got on the table, Fu Zhi put his arm on the table, and every time Mrs. Lu touched a card, she kicked it.

Huh~~~

Mrs. Lu felt that her calves were blue, and she gritted her teeth and insisted on playing cards throughout the whole process.

really equalized the situation, and even won tens of thousands.

After a few laps, Mrs. Liu always felt that something was wrong, she had good card skills, and Mrs. Lu was a well-known fortune boy, where did she win so much money?

But Fu Zhi didn't look at her cards.

She glanced in the direction of Mrs. Lu, and the person had red eyes, as if he was crying with joy, looking like he had never seen the world.

The doubts in Mrs. Liu's heart were dispelled, and she said in a light tone: "My sister has good luck." ”

Mrs. Lu snorted, not to be outdone, "My sister's card skills are still good." ”

won until five o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Lu's calves and stomach hurt numbly, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be laughing and crying.

Fu Zhi took the lead in accepting the check from the other wives.

Mrs. Ma was simple and sighed, "It's good to have a granddaughter, and someone helps you keep accounts and count money when you play mahjong." ”

Mrs. Lu wiped her tears again, sad, "Yes, yes!" ”