Jian Haotian snorted coldly at this time, looked at the second son like a fool, and told him the truth, "Let me tell you, if you want to win back, it is impossible, if it is really so good to win back, what will those casino people eat." ”

When Jian Qingyu heard his words, she asked with a surprised face, "Dad, you mean that there is a cat in that casino, and I will never be able to win back the money I lost." ”

Jian Haotian threw a blank eye at him with satisfaction and said, "It seems that your brain is not too stupid." ”

"You tell Mom, how much money did you lose?" Li Qiaomu took his hand and asked carefully.

Jian Qingyu was embarrassed for a while before speaking, "It's that I lost all the New Year's money before, and then I managed to win some of the pocket money of my eldest brother and younger sister, but all of that money was quickly won away by them." ”

Li Qiaomu knew that the amount of change in the three brothers and sisters was probably only one or two hundred.

In the past few years, because of the good living conditions and the good relatives around them, the red envelopes received by the three children every year during the New Year and the festival are also quite large.

One or two hundred yuan is indeed a lot in an ordinary family, and it is no wonder that the second child will try his best to win back the money after losing the money.

Seeing that when he talked about the money, he looked sullen, Li Qiaomu had no choice but to speak out to comfort the heartbroken second son, "Since you lost, forget it, I should teach you a lesson, and see if you dare to gamble in the future." ”

After losing so much money, not only did he win back a little, but now he was beaten, and Jian Qingyu, who had suffered so many crimes, still had any thoughts in his heart at this time that he wanted to gamble again.

"I'll tell you, don't follow other people, your fat brother, the person who can let you gamble must not be a good person, and when you see people walking around the road in the future, do you hear it." She pulled his ear and explained.

Jian Qingyu nodded hurriedly, "I know, Mom, if I meet Fa Ge next time, I will definitely stay away from him, and I won't gamble." ”

Li Qiaomu nodded with satisfaction, and when he saw the position of his buttocks, he also asked a little distressedly, "How is it, does it hurt on the buttocks?" ”

Hearing her mother ask about the injury on her buttocks, Jian Qingyu immediately blushed, took a step back with her injured buttocks shyly, and replied with a red cheek, "It doesn't hurt there, I'm fine, Mom, you don't have to worry." ”

Li Qiaomu looked at him so shyly, and knew that even if it hurt him, this little guy would force her to tell her that it didn't hurt because of the problem of face.

"Okay, I hit so hard, it's no wonder you don't hurt, I'll get you medicine later, you let your eldest brother wipe it for you."

After teaching the second son a lesson, she asked the three siblings to go back to their rooms to do their homework.

"It's broken, my soup." At this time, she remembered the chicken soup stewed in the kitchen, so she quickly turned around and ran in the direction of the kitchen.

Jian Haotian saw his daughter-in-law who had entered the kitchen, and finally followed him there.

In the kitchen, Li Qiaomu hurriedly brought the pot off the coal stove, because it was so hot that her hands were almost hot.

Seeing this, Jian Haotian picked up her hand that was boiling cold water with a distressed face, "I'll see where the injury is, hurry up." ”

(End of chapter)