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Chapter 8992 red cherry, green plantain (11)

"Aren't you going to say thank you?" He put his arm around her waist.

"Thank you, boss."

"..."

They returned to Yang Shuzheng's villa at noon and had lunch with Yang Shuzheng.

During the meal, Qiao Muyuan asked Yang Shuzheng: "Mom, do you have any hobbies? I will accompany you in the afternoon."

"Mu Yuan is better, Chang Muke never asks me what my hobbies are."

"Do I need to ask?" Ji Changmu said, "You don't have many hobbies. Ever since you were a child, I think your biggest hobby is knitting some cute and weird things."

"What? I learned something interesting recently." Yang Shuzheng was unconvinced.

"What?"

"Mahjong."

Ji Changmu smiled: "This is really a fun thing."

"That's good." Qiao Muyuan became excited, "I can, I can. How about Brother Ji and I play mahjong with you in the afternoon?"

"A-Yuan, if you want my mother to pay, just say so."

Qiao Muyuan: "..."

Yang Shuzheng was very happy: "I don't necessarily lose. I have learned it for half a year. When I went to the nursing home to recuperate, I often played mahjong with them for fun. They all said that my level was good, and I didn't look like someone who had just learned it."

Ji Changmu held his forehead, his face covered with black lines.

Is his mother sure these people are not trying to suck up to him?

His mother was just like Qiao Muyuan, very simple and unaware of the dangers of society.

No matter what, he had been innocent all his life, and he hoped that Qiao Muyuan could also remain innocent.

After a long silence, Ji Changmu slowly said: "Then I can help you set up a game this afternoon?"

"Okay!" Qiao Muyuan was the first to agree, "I'll leave it to you."

"ok."

Ji Changmu didn't know that Yang Shuzheng had learned to play mahjong, so she would finally have something to do.

In the afternoon, Yang Shuzheng actually prepared many red envelopes: "Winning or losing, I'm very happy that Mu Yuan is with me today."

Ji Changmu called two male friends over, both of whom were his friends in Bincheng.

He warned me several times on the phone: "Just lose but not win, you are just here to make up the numbers."

"Brother, you have to give me money."

"I won't miss your money."

As a mother and a wife, Ji Changmu couldn't let them both lose.

If they lose, he will be the one who suffers.

Qiao Muyuan herself was not very good, and she did not want to win against Yang Shuzheng, so she deliberately lost several times.

After going back and forth, Yang Shuzheng won many times and was filled with red envelopes.

Ji Changmu stood behind Qiao Muyuan and watched several dishes, silently.

Yang Shuzheng said: "Chang Mu, I seem to be lucky today."

"Of course, you will be lucky to have your daughter-in-law accompany you during the New Year."

"You are really getting better and better at talking." Yang Shuzheng was really impressed by his son, and she was so excited.

"Brother Ji, what do you mean if I'm not lucky?" the man on the side asked him.

"How about you give me a New Year's red envelope?"

“Buying red envelopes teaches you a lesson, right?”

The man snorted coldly, there are many tricks in the city.

Both men were very lively, and Qiao Muyuan also loved to talk. For a while, the chess and card room was full of laughter.

Yang Shuzheng has not been so happy for a long time. When she is happy, she likes to look at Qiao Muyuan on the left and Ji Changmu on the right. They are both her treasures.

Qiao Muyuan had so much fun that he suddenly forgot all the unpleasantness of the morning.
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