The manager chuckled and he cried? Why is he crying?

"Could it be that Miss Meng still naively thinks that Qi Shaodong can win against my three masters?" He asked with a smile.

Meng Wan raised his head leisurely: "I don't know about other games, but this push pai gow, Qi Shaodong will definitely win." ”

"He looks like a layman." The manager was not convinced.

Meng Evening smiled lightly; "Don't underestimate anyone, I said that you will cry and you will definitely cry, while it is just now, I think it is necessary for you to prepare a little more tissues, and cry decently when the time comes."

Manager: "......"

He didn't want to talk to such an arrogant person anymore, it was a little annoying.

Qi Shaodong is a son-in-law, how powerful can he be?

And he didn't believe it!

The manager waved his sleeves and left, but Meng was very calm in the evening, drinking red wine, eating fruit, and looking lazy, not taking the gamble to heart.

Not surprisingly, in the first game, Qi Shaodong lost.

In the second game, he also lost.

The third game is still the same.

The manager snickered over there, but Wei Qing was a little anxious: "Qi Shaodu has lost three games in a row, and Grandma Shao is not worried at all?" ”

"What is there to worry about? Don't let us out the money you lose. Meng said in the evening.

Wei Qing replied: "But after all, it was the young grandmother who called Qi Shao over, and the old man of the Qi family knew about it, so he couldn't explain it." ”

Meng Yan patted him on the arm: "Don't worry, Qi Shaodong is just looking for feelings, that guy was like this at the beginning, and when he gets back his feelings, those people should cry, you believe me, sit and wait to watch the show." ”

Wei Qing was skeptical, but he still listened to Meng Wan's words and moved a small bench to watch from the side.

Qi Shaodong felt that it would take some time, Wei Qing ate three apples in a row, and Qi Shaodong didn't get the feeling back, and then he was a little sleepy and wanted to squint.

Meng Yan was also a little annoyed when he looked at him, and yelled at Qi Shaodong who was not far away; "You hurry up, let's go out for barbecue after winning the money."

"How can it be so good to win money, the three of them partner to pit me." Qi Shaodong was a little angry.

Meng Evening: "Garbage." ”

"Damn, you're awesome." Qi Shaodong was obviously unhappy, but he didn't leave the stall behind, but became more and more serious.

Later, Qi Shaodong couldn't hear what Meng said in the evening, and fell into his own small world.

The faces of the people watching the play slowly became depressed from the joy at the beginning, and finally the expression on their faces was so sad that they wanted to cry.

It wasn't until a crying angry scolding sounded that the groggy Meng Wan and Wei Qing opened their eyes.

Wei Qing got up from the small stool in a panic: "What's going on, hey, young grandma, Young Master Qi won." ”

"Understood, don't talk, don't disturb him." Meng Evening's voice was very soft.

Wei Qing nodded obediently, his eyes fixed on the gambling table for a moment, and Qi Shaodong, who had just won not long ago, won again.

After that, he won more and more, as if he was trapped in his own little world, he couldn't hear the words of outsiders, and there were more and more chips piled up next to him, and he couldn't count how many, in short, a lot, otherwise the manager would not shed tears.

"Okay, Young Master Qi, we're going to close the door, stop playing." Finally, the manager couldn't help it and took the initiative to speak.

Qi Shaodong: "It's not enough. ”

"Don't play, I know it's wrong, you have a lot of it, let's go, we're closing the store and resting." The manager was about to cry.

Qi Shaodong was obviously displeased: "It's you who let me play, and it's you who don't let me play, what's the matter, I don't want to open this store?" ”