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62 Chapter sixty-two(1/2)

? "I remember something," Lin Yao went downstairs and saw Lu Teng having fun with his nieces and nieces, rolling on the carpet, looking back at Guan Ze, "Lu Teng's name seems to be messed up just now."

Guan Ze thought about it and was amused: "It seems that you call your uncle uncle and your mother grandma."

"Yes, my seniority," Lin Yao sighed, "but if Lu Teng wants to say that he is very smart, he asks uncle to be based on age and grandma to be based on age..."

"Let him change it later."

"Forget it, the child is already confused. If you ask him to change it, he will remember to make trouble again." Lin Yao looked excited and looked at Lu Teng, "If you really change it, you must first correct the problem of calling me brother."

"This is probably not going to be a success." Guan Ze smiled.

The lunch was very rich, and there were many relatives at home. I made three tables and filled the living room.

Lin Yao called several children to him and Guan Ze and sent red envelopes one by one. In the past, he and Lin Zong were not so easy to get New Year's money. After twelve o'clock, they kowtowed to the adults to greet New Year one by one, and said a lot of auspicious words to get them. And every time they were talking a bunch of auspicious words from him, Lin Zong would be lazy and hummed.

The children were making noise and laughing so loud that the adults had to shout. The old aunt poked her head out of the kitchen and shouted: "Lin Yao! Come and serve the food! Your brother just returned to the kitchen, but now I don't know where to go!"

"Here, come," Lin Yao quickly pulled Guan Ze into the kitchen, "My brother must have gone to the rooftop to smoke, so he can't hold it in."

"Guan Ze, don't come in, go out and sit." The old aunt pushed Guan Ze out.

"It's okay," Guan Ze slid the door frame, "It's boring for me to sit."

"You let him take it," my mother shouted, "I tell you that he is more reliable than Lin Yao. Last year, Lin Yao put a basin of chicken on the ground, but you don't know..."

"Oh, I will never forget you!" The old aunt smiled so hard that she stopped Guan Ze. "Lin Yao was doing sabotage. When she put flowers on, was she still putting it on his uncle's car, and almost burned it."

"It's not my business," Lin Yao walked out with a plate of fish. "I've never seen a car parked and not shut the window, and I was still trying hard to put out the fire at that time."

"How to save it?" Guan Ze brought a large clay pot and it was behind. I don't know what it was, but it smelled like a faint herbal medicine.

"I forcibly stuffed my 8-meter-old man into half a car window and took out the fireworks!" Lin Yao turned around proudly, "But it was a bit difficult when it came out. It was my brother who pulled my legs and pulled me out."

Before Lu Teng went to wash his hands and prepare for dinner, he pulled Guan Ze aside: "Dad, come here."

"What's wrong?" Guan Ze followed him to the side and squatted down to look at him.

"You help me get it, I can't take it anymore," Lu Teng took out a handful of red envelopes from his clothes, excited and embarrassed, "I always fell out when I was playing."

"So many." Guan Ze smiled. Lin Yao's relatives all made huge red envelopes. This was probably the first time Lu Teng has received so many red envelopes since he was a child.

"Dad, can I ask?" Lu Teng thought about it and asked carefully.

"Yes." Guan Ze touched his head.

"Then do you have time to take me to buy gifts for children? I'll buy half of the gifts, and you can save half for me." Lu Teng hugged his neck and twisted his body.

"Okay, little rich man."

I said it was a simple meal for lunch and had a big meal in the evening, but there were still several large tables full of dishes.

Lin Yao tasted it. This time, my mother didn't make many dishes independently. Several aunts saved the taste of the dishes on the table, and he had a good time.

The meal was noisy and it was finished before long, because there were still important things to do in the afternoon, preparing supper and making dumplings. Of course, more people need to play cards.

"Guan Ze," my mother saw Guan Ze coming in while cleaning up in the kitchen, and quickly grabbed him, "I'll see you later!"

"Yes," Guan Ze nodded with a smile, "Look at me."

"Don't brag too much," Lin Yao came in and took a rag to clean the table, "What should I do if I can't win?"

"Look at the situation first," Guan Ze moved his arm, "I am more than ten years old at least, much older than yours."

"Shut up!" Lin Yao turned around and glared at him.

When my father saw Guan Ze sitting at the table, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Guan Ze: "Auntie, have you sent you?"

"No," Guan Ze smiled, "I haven't touched it for too long, so relive it."

"Hmph," my dad sneered, "I won't show mercy."

"Let the horse come over," said Guan Ze.

Lin Yao took out all the juice tea prepared by his mother and put it on the table next to him. There was also a lot of fruits and snacks. His main job every year during the Chinese New Year is to serve the people when everyone plays cards.

After preparing both tables of food, Lin Yao took a chair and sat behind Guan Ze.

This table is full of masters, father, aunt and uncle. Lin Yao didn't know how good Guan Ze was. He stared at his movements for a while and felt that there might be a chance.

Guan Ze is very skilled in his movements, and he is very good at playing cards. Unlike Lin Yao, he has to watch a card for a long time. If he doesn't understand the combination, Lin Zong is willing to chant while he is thinking about it. He will pinch it hard, and then he will be able to get out of the boy after pinching it for a while. He will give you a bunch of colors.

Guan Ze didn't put the cards in order like him, and he just put them in order. He just put them casually. It is said that it is not easy to guess the cards. In fact, Lin Yao felt that if the opponent was like this, unless he showed them all, he wouldn't be able to guess even if he put them in order.

No one in the family has been able to beat my father for two or three years. Lin Yaoting is willing to watch Guan Ze win, but after two or three rounds, my father made a lot of money, but Guan Ze didn't make any noise.

"You can't do it." Lin Yao leaned into Guan Ze's ear and muttered quietly.

"Is that right?" Guan Ze turned his face and looked at him with a smile on his lips.

The smile obviously had something else. Lin Yao glared at him fiercely and stood up: "Who wants to eat and drink what?"

"Brother Lin Yao--" Lu Teng called him.

There was no sound in the room at this moment. Lu Teng's brother called everyone in the room a lot of fun. The children about the same age as Lu Teng were all the cousin's family, either they called him uncle or uncle.

"Brother Lin Yao, you can't figure it out all the time," the old aunt was talking to the dumpling stuffing. "Brother Lin Zong went to wash his hands and was going to roll the dough."

"I'm so innocent." Lin Zong put down his teacup and entered the kitchen.

"Brother," the little nephew shouted, "Is there any fruit?"

"Yes, little monkey, don't yell, please be careful, I'll tell your dad's card," Lin Yao took a fruit plate helplessly and put it next to the children, "What are you doing?"

"Play chess." Lu Teng replied.

"Get it right," Lin Yao squatted beside Lu Teng, hugged his shoulder and whispered, "Can you call me uncle?"

"Uncle." Lu Teng stared at the chessboard and didn't look at him. He corrected it very happily.

"So good! Uncle will take you to put flowers to the evening." Lin Yao pinched his face.

Just as he was about to praise Lu Teng for allowing him to hold on to the title of uncle for a longer time, his father suddenly shouted: "Hey—?"

The sound of turning around made Lin Yao stunned, and he jumped up and ran back to the card table.

The card in front of Guan Ze has been knocked down, and the old aunt and uncle are both happy: "You can still ignite the cannon, strange news."

Lin Yao quickly stared at the card and looked at it. Not only did his dad ignite the Guan Ze cannon, but he was still a cannon. Just this one could sweep his dad over half of the previous account.

"Thank you uncle." Guan Ze smiled.

"Okay, you can actually ignite this one," my dad looked at his card and squinted his eyes. "I underestimate you, I've always explored the truth with me before!"

"Is there no preparation for a war if I don't fight?" Guan Ze still smiled.

Lin Yao admires Guan Ze very much. After winning over a thousand years of wealthy people like my father, he can still remain calm and bend, and he doesn't even feel humble.

"Okay, I'll take it. I see how much you can beat me today."

Lin Yao didn't know if there was any basis for his mother to ask Guan Ze to help her win money from her father. Whether her mother had a very good look or was blind, Guan Ze did not disappoint her mother.

My father defeated Guan Ze like never before. From the shot, he basically never won much. Lin Yao was a little doubtful if this deck had been tricked by my mother before colluding with Guan Ze...

Three hours later, my dad stretched: "Hey, who will take my shift?"

Lin Zong sat on the sofa behind him and played with his cell phone, glanced at the table: "Don't you call?"

"There is no cash," my father pointed at Guan Ze, "and let this kid get it."

"Who will take over your shift after all the steel bang is gone?" Lin Zong was happy.

"Oh, Brother Lin, you have today, too," my mother washed her hands after making dumplings, and happily ran to Guan Ze and took away all the money. "Is it enough for me and my mother to have a piece of clothing..."

"I just knew it was you!" My father poured a cup of tea and drank it.

"Give up, how long has it been for our gambler," my mother said, and looked at Guan Ze with a smile, "Hey, I really didn't realize that Guan Ze, you are very awesome."

"Uncle underestimates the enemy." Guan Ze stood up and moved for a while. He had not sat in such a continuous position for a long time.

"I'm not underestimating the enemy, I'm pretending to be modest now." My father glanced at him.

"Yes," Guan Ze smiled, "Uncle, you are not your opponent."

Lin Yao was happy: "It's better to be modest."

There was still a while before dinner. A few little kids were tired of playing at home and wanted to go out to set off firecrackers. Lin Yao and Guan Ze took a bag of fireworks and took them out.

It was very cold outside, with snowflakes floating, but the smell of gunpowder and the sound of firecrackers from far and near made people ignore the cold.

A few children followed them to the garden in the middle of the lake in the community while playing with the snow.

"Did you stay alone with your family during the Chinese New Year?" Lin Yao rubbed against Guan Ze's side, reached out to Guan Ze's pocket and touched his hand. Anyway, they were all children, and they were crazy, no one understood the movements between him and Guan Ze.

"Well, it's the same as usual." Guan Ze held his hand.

"Then you have to experience this year," Lin Yao gently clenched his palms, "Our family can make fun of the New Year, it's very fun. You must drive to the central square to set flowers at night. Just get those back with my brother. Someone may come and buy them..."

"Then let it go and sell it, and the money will be borne by your dad."

Lin Yao was happy for a while: "How much did you beat my dad today?"

"I don't know, I don't count. Your family is fighting too much, so I don't have the nerve to win."

"You have to be so embarrassed in the future. My dad likes to bite him twice," Lin Yao sniffed and suddenly stood down, "I'll give me a formal New Year's greeting."
To be continued...
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