Xiangraku was a little stumbled in playing the game, but he was obviously very interested. He only played a few games, and he looked at the eager children waiting aside and gave it to them.

"If you like it, buy one for your home," Zongque said while sitting on the sofa with him.

Nowadays, most of the games played by children are still plug-in cards, and only a very small number of families can afford game consoles. It will still be a long time before smartphones become popular, but even if the games are getting better and better, there are still many such games.

People like it.

"You want to play with me?" Xiangraku asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Zongque responded.

They only stayed at Song's house until lunch and then left. There was a lot of traffic on the New Year's Road, but many shops were closed, so you had to wait until at least the third day of the Lunar New Year to buy anything.

Almost everyone in the business community had met in the morning. After a busy morning, they were much more relaxed when they got home.

Xiangra lowered the curtain, put on an old movie that he had watched several times, and continued to touch his peanuts.

After the movie was played, it was almost evening. Zongque simply cooked dumplings for dinner, but Xiangraku only tasted two because he had filled his stomach with a lot of stuff in the afternoon.

"The dumplings look like they can be eaten for a few days." Xiangraku felt for the first time that he would get tired of eating too much meat. "Next year I can't make so many dumplings."

"Just one meal is enough." Zongque said after finishing the dumplings and cleaning the dishes.

The night was dim, but there was still the sound of fireworks. Xiangraku was planning to put on the TV, but his cell phone rang.

"Mr. Xiang, are you at home tonight? Do you want to come over and give me a leg? There is someone missing." said the neighbor on the other end of the phone.

"There are children at home." Xiangraku said.

"Your Zongque is now an adult. Let's bring him over to play with us. It's so boring to just stay at home at night." The man said.

Xiang Le held his hand on the sofa, looked at the young man coming out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Quebao, do you want to go play mahjong?"

Zongque looked at his expectant face and responded: "Yes."

The mahjong table was not far away, just across the house. When Zongque and the others went there, they were directly welcomed into the back room, while the children at home were guarding the door of another room, and the sound of TV and cartoons could be heard from inside.

"No one in the family likes to play mahjong. Even four of us can't get together at night." The man welcoming the guests said, "If Zongque doesn't want to play, he can go to another room. They are all playing games and watching TV."

"It doesn't matter." Zongque sat next to Xiang Le when he sat down.

"Okay, sit over there, you don't want to read the cards." The man said cheerfully.

The tea was flowing, the room was a little cool, and there was still some residual smoke smell. Xiangraku didn't smoke, and he couldn't smell second-hand smoke. The door of the room here had obviously been ventilated not long ago, and the ventilation fan was always turned on.

Although the people living here are either rich or noble, they try to be lively during the New Year and play cards lightly.

Zongque watched from the side, occasionally recording some thoughts in his spare time on his mobile phone. However, the three people at the card table were obviously veterans. They played the cards very quickly. They could basically tell what they were by touching them.

Le is a novice, and his playing speed is relatively slow, and sometimes he even makes mistakes. Naturally, he has no way to guard against the habitual cheating of these veterans.

However, even though he lost a few games, his mood was still high.

"Hit this." Zongque said when he hesitated.

"Hey, hey, are you helping me?" someone said.

"It's okay, I'm a family member, just help me." Another person said with a smile.

"The probability of this card is low." Xiang Le whispered as he played the card out. Zong Que was noncommittal. Then when Xiang Le drew the cards in the next round, he got the card he wanted. He looked at Zong Que and asked in a low voice.

He asked, "Which one will I fight this time?"

"This." Zongque said.

Xiangraku didn't hesitate this time. After three rounds, he hit double gold: "What a fool."

"What a fool?!" the three people said in surprise. After reading the cards, one of them looked at Zong Que and said, "This college student can do it. How about a hand?"

"It's no fun to play with me." Zongque just saw Xiang Le lose so miserably that he let him win.

"Oh, this is quite breathtaking, you have to give it a try," another person said.

"It's a game, don't be afraid of losing, come on!"

"Let's have a go." Xiangra stepped aside and looked at him expectantly, "Win back everything I lose."

Zongque looked at him, stood up slightly and sat in his seat.

1314 silently watching: Prepare to accept the storm.

The first one is Tianhu at the beginning.

The other three people's brows jumped. Xiangle looked at Zongque's cards and said in surprise: "You are so lucky."

The cards that were not drawn were shuffled again. This time, Zongque did not have Tianhu, but touched the cards one by one, and got three golds in a row.

Others have been unable to play cards for a long time, and Zongque has also been unable to play cards for a long time.

Xiangraku sat next to him and whispered: "This one seems to be getting a yellow card. That golden top card you just did was so good."

The last card here in Zongque is "Finding the Moon from the Sea of ​​the Sea", all of which are monotonous.

The multiple of this number goes straight up.

The other three people hissed in unison, and opened another one. Zongque opened the bar, and with another bar, it blossomed, and he firmly held the banker's position unshakably.

If he relies on luck for his bad luck, then this luck is a bit too unnatural.

"Are you coming again?" Zongque asked.

"It's no longer possible. I can't bear it any longer. If this continues, I'll lose all my cigarette money for the next three months. I need to replace it with someone else," one person said.

"It's more interesting to play with Mr. Xiang," another person said.

They finally understood what Zongque meant when he said it was boring to play with him. The three of them were indeed quite boring, and they would probably lose if they stayed together tonight.

This time Xiangraku came on the field, and those who had been picking up the cards before stopped messing around. A group of people played fairly, and Xiangraku also had some winners and losers here.

Unknowingly, it was twelve o'clock at night, the card table was over, the two of them said goodbye and walked home along the road.

"Huh, it feels like time flies by so fast." Xiang Le said as he walked beside him.

Before I knew it, a few hours had passed.

"Yeah." Zongque responded. It's rare for him to be happy on New Year's Day. It doesn't matter if his biological clock is slightly off for two days.

"I seem to have made a little profit today, but Que Bao is really good at playing cards." Xiang Le shrugged and relaxed his muscles and said, "It's just that, the gambling king."

Zongque was sure that the miscellaneous TV series he watched should be mixed with this.

"No, no, this is just for fun." Xiangraku said, "It's too dangerous to walk that way."

"Don't worry." Zongque said.

"Hey, I feel a little sleepy. I have to sleep in tomorrow." Xiang Le breathed a sigh of relief and felt sleepy. Taking advantage of the dark night, he simply held his arm and his steps became less steady.

Zongque let him go, and the two of them took each other home. Just as Xiangle said, they took a long nap on the second day of the new year and didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning. They didn't go out to visit together until they had packed up in the afternoon.

Neighbors on the street.

On the third day of the junior high school, many stores in the capital were open, and they went to buy game consoles together. By the way, they bought tickets for newly released movies and then went to the newly opened video game city.

On the fifth and sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the traces of fireworks and firecrackers were swept away into the trash can. With the busyness of the city, the flavor of the New Year is slowly dissipating. However, the colorful ribbons have not been removed from the streets, and various displays are still on display in the nearby park.

Plant all kinds of light strips until the Lantern Festival, and thousands of homes will be lit up.

Countless people went out to watch the lanterns. Amidst the crowds of people, fireworks were everywhere, and the musical fountains wrapped in various lights caused more lively sounds.

"Wang Jie, I like you!!!"

"Li Wenhao, I like you!!!"

"..."

Taking advantage of the noisy night, a group of people boldly expressed their feelings to the lights and fountains in the river, regardless of whether the person being confessed could hear or not.

Qiao Fan was among them, looking at Song Renjie who was leading the way with his tall height. He stopped and turned around, walking towards the handrail of the river bank amid the crowd. He listened to the sounds coming and going from both sides of the bank, and blew the river wind.

Wheel music sounded, fountains sprayed, and the crowd around them spoke in awe.

"Song Renjie, I like you!!! I like you..."

My heart was poured out to the river, my ears were buzzing, and I couldn't even hear my own words clearly.

Amidst the fireworks, people on the street were crowded together. Zongque and Xiang Le were walking side by side. The confessions came to his ears, making Xiang Le look at the young man beside him with a soft look in his eyes.

People always seem to follow the crowd easily, and this era is indeed gradually opening up. It seems that the words of love that I was embarrassed to say in the past can also be expressed here.

Xiangra followed and gently held his hand.

Zongque looked back, looked at the young man who was approaching, and gently leaned over to listen.

The fireworks exploded, but the voice of love was very clear: "Zongque, I love you."

The crowds were overwhelming, but the surrounding scenery seemed to suddenly blur, leaving only the smiling eyes of the person in front of me.

like.

"Hey, why did you come here? I couldn't find you in the blink of an eye." Qiao Fan's shoulders were pressed, and he looked back at the panting young man and said in surprise, "When did you come here?! How did you find you?"

mine?!"

"Of course I'm looking for them one by one. You don't know how many people I've mistakenly recognized!" Song Renjie breathed slightly, and his ears were very red in the night, not sure whether they were blown by the cold wind or because of shyness, "Can you imagine that I saw someone calling you?
To be continued...