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Chapter 173 Three Missing One 1

Cen Yuhua's words were drunken words spoken while drinking. I understood it well. Looking at her face that was red from drinking, I couldn't say anything. I really wanted to tell her that Wei Hua might be your father.

. But saying this now would be a huge blow to her. What if she knew how embarrassing it would be for her to seduce her father like that?

Maybe just follow Wei Hua's approach and let her leave on her own and return to her own life. This has nothing to do with Cen Yuhua. On the night when the entire Cenjia Village died tragically, her fate had already been changed.

When I got home, my cousin had drunk a lot of wine. He sat in the passenger seat in a daze and asked me what the result was. He noticed that Cen Yuhua and I had been talking for a long time.

Seeing him like that, I slapped his head and said, "I don't talk to men who smell like alcohol. Go away."

My cousin was very unhappy and muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately, I don't have a girlfriend. Xiaomo doesn't have so many rules."

When I got home, it was just time for dinner. My cousin went directly to bed. I fed the baby and let the aunt eat first. When the baby was full, I took my brother and talked excitedly about today's events. Although I said

Brother is not directly involved in our affairs, but in my heart, he is still the first person I think of when encountering difficulties.

I concluded excitedly: "In other words, Wei Hua and Cen Yuhua are not boyfriend and girlfriend, but a father-daughter relationship. Wei Hua is Cen Guoxing, which has been confirmed from one side. Brother, we are far from the truth.

Not far away."

My brother hugged me: "Why do I feel so uneasy? I always feel that something will happen to you when you really know the truth. It's better not to know, and just put it off like this. If it doesn't work, our whole family has moved."

.Moving to another city is as difficult as it is difficult, and peace and safety is the best."

Well, it's very simple, but it's very heart-warming.

When my cousin woke up in the middle of the night and took a shower, I was still typing. He asked me about the situation, and I said it again, and all he said was: "I've guessed it a long time ago."

If there is no tacit understanding, my brother is better.

Chapter 173 Three Missing One

Let me tell you a joke first.

George W. Bush of the United States asked President Wen: "We go to space with three people, four people or even more. Why are there only two of you?"

Mr. Wen said: "That's because you don't understand China's national conditions. There are three people fighting landlords and four people playing mahjong. No one will work."

It's just a joke, it's just a joke. I picked it up from the Internet and I don't take any responsibility.

Although it is a joke, it can fully reveal some of the situation of the great country of China. The Sichuan earthquake shook the people out of the whole city and ran to the square. Why did they run to the square? Then there was a spectacular scene

In the picture, people all over the city are playing mahjong. No one is making trouble, no one is grabbing things or anything. They are all playing mahjong.

Actually, mahjong is just a probability problem in mathematics. Just last year, a university sent two top mathematics students to participate in the mahjong competition. I didn’t see the news about the result. But this also shows that mahjong is

You can use science to control winning and losing.

In metaphysics, winning or losing in mahjong can also be controlled. That is Qimen Dunjia. When I played mahjong with my cousin, he still lost every game. Now few people dare to play mahjong with him. He is a wash

When playing cards, I have already calculated the eight gates according to the time.

Then if the time, place and people are favorable, he will wait for himself to draw and play boldly. If the door in the direction he is at at that time is not conducive to him, he will push the card and promise not to fire. Even if he wins in one day, it is not a big win.

, you can definitely win a small amount, but you will never lose money.

However, my cousin prefers Jian San to playing mahjong.

There is a store next to the gate of our community called "Elderly Entertainment Center" with a nice brand name. It is actually a mahjong parlor.

Many elders and aunties in the community play mahjong here. At night, you can see many beautiful women playing mahjong.

I don't know how to type. Every time I pass by, I just sigh, why is it so lively today?

That night, I took my baby to play Doudou in the small square in front of the community, and I heard a noise in front of the mahjong parlor over there.

Wow, it’s a lot of fun to watch. I couldn’t go to the crowd to see the baby, so I could only listen carefully to the sounds over there. It was probably a middle-aged Obasan, holding a feather duster, forcing his husband to go home.

That husband still refuses to go home. The strange thing is, there are no seats in the mahjong parlor now, and his wife has caused such a big fuss, why doesn't he go back?

Listening to Na Obasan crying, he said: "Don't think I don't know. In this mahjong parlor, a woman comes to play mahjong in the middle of the night every day. She wears very little and can see everything. Let you men just play mahjong."

I know how to lose money to her. It’s only been four nights and all the family’s money has been lost!”

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not the only one playing mahjong with her. There are many people here."

Then Obasan turned to the owner of the mahjong parlor and said that the woman must have been hired by the boss to make money.

This time the boss was not calm and asked the man to go back with his wife first. This matter was settled.

The next day, this incident was reported in the small garden. Grandma Du vividly repeated what happened last night. She even said: "That woman, I saw her one night. Didn't I

I chatted with some old ladies in that small square and went home late.

Yes, I saw it when I passed by the mahjong parlor. Hey, he was wearing that close-fitting short skirt. It couldn’t even cover his buttocks when he sat down. Up there, most of his vagina was visible. I saw that he wasn’t even wearing any underwear.

Well. No wonder those men like playing mahjong with her so much."

"Is that woman also from our community?" someone asked.

Someone started making noises, asking if they were going to find someone else. Grandma Du said, "No, I haven't seen him before. I only saw him in a few days."

While we were talking, one of the protagonists last night, the man who was dragged away by his wife, hurried out to go to work. It was already past nine o'clock, so he was probably going to be late.

It was past nine o'clock. In the summer, on such a good day, the sun was already very high. We were in the shade of a tree, and the man ran past the sun. His shadow and the man ran to pick up the ball in the sun.

The shadow of the child is so obviously different.

His yang energy is very weak, and he is prone to seeing ghosts, or has already seen ghosts.

My cousin had finished Tai Chi, and while biting fried dough sticks, he and Grandpa Zhang were studying eight characters, names, and so on. When the man ran over, Grandma Du also spoke very loudly, whispering deliberately:

It's very contradictory. If you put it into perspective, I believe everyone has heard this tone: "I see, some people are so obsessed with vixens that they play mahjong every day and give money to others."

Her words caused everyone to look at the man who ran over, and many people were smiling softly.

The cousin also looked over and realized that Grandpa Zhang had reminded him, so he came back to his senses. The whole morning passed like this. When we went home, Xingfu sat on his cousin's shoulders and held his head.

Very excited.

The cousin said: "Tonight, I will go to the mahjong parlor to play mahjong. Please leave the door open for me."

"Hey, do you want to see a beautiful woman?"

"Perhaps we are going to see goblins?" My cousin smiled at me. "That man's body is black and his soul is unstable. He looks a bit like his energy has been sucked out."

"You are too worried. Playing mahjong all night, how many people can be good at it?"

"Intuition. Sister, I dare say that he and his wife have not done any exercise for several days. They will not do any exercise for a long time in the future."

"Pfft!" I laughed and said, "You know whether people exercise or not."

"If he's like that, if he goes there a few more times, he'll be sucked dry by the goblin. He should have premature ejaculation now."

"Then you still go tonight. If you don't do it, Xiaomo will be like that..."

"Die!"

If you want to play mahjong, I won’t go. I don’t know how. Well, to be honest, I can, but my level is very weak. I’ve never won and it’s not fun. So when people play, they ask me if I know how to play mahjong.

Yes, I just said directly that I can’t.

My cousin went to play mahjong on the first night. When I went to bed at two o'clock, he had not come back. Because he told me to leave the door open, I went to bed without locking it.

At noon the next day, I saw my cousin come out of the room. His face was dark. He was obviously lacking in energy and energy. He just didn't have enough sleep.

The cousin leaned on the sofa and said: "Sister, you go play mahjong tonight. Even a man can't resist it."

"Wow, what kind of thing is this? It makes you look like this?"

"It's really a good thing, but it's just a female ghost. You go tonight, and after they disperse, leave some traces on her body while she's not paying attention. Then I can find a way to find her."

"What traces, tell me clearly."

"Lipstick marks or something. Whatever. I'm going to sleep for a while. I'm so sleepy."

"Hey, let's make it clear first, who is investing the capital? I will definitely lose when I play mahjong. If I am asked to invest my capital, I won't play. My brother won't let me play either."

My cousin stood at the door and frowned, looking at me depressed. After a while, he said, "I'll call your cousin."

"Okay, you two are practicing dual cultivation and I'll let you make up for it."

"You die!"

During dinner, Xiao Mo came over. For him, an unemployed vagrant, it was a very simple thing to ask him for help. And there was such a big gift from his cousin, how could he not come?

As soon as Xiao Mo appeared, I secretly said that my cousin had been beaten by a female ghost. His hands and legs were weak, and the area was also soft. Let's see how he performs at night.

But I, this fujoshi, am so beautiful. At night, I look like a completely different person.

After the baby fell asleep and my brother repeatedly asked us to come back before two o'clock to play mahjong, we set off.
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