Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

During the year in the north, most families had to keep vigil, and the Luo family was no exception.

The night watch alone is inevitably a bit boring. A few people from the Luo family set up a mahjong table. Naturally, the old man of the Luo family is one, Luo Shuyao is one, Yan Qiutong is one, Yan Nanyu is one, and the other two brothers of the Luo family are from the bottom. After the dinner table, a business phone call came.

The old lady of the Luo family must be sitting behind her wife. Yan Nanyu knew her wife's hobbies and turned around to be the person behind the scenes. Yan Qiutong directly pulled Lian Cheng to be beside her. Yan Shuyun snorted coldly and sat next to her little uncle. .

Several people in the Luo family are all good mahjong players, and for a while, they are evenly matched. If anyone is better, it should be Yan Qiutong.

Obviously he looked careless, but he remembered the cards very accurately. After playing a few times in a row, Luo Shuge began to seduce the very well-behaved daughter-in-law who was sitting beside him: "Have you ever played, Cheng girl?"

Lian Cheng, who was named, looked at Zheng Huan, blinked his eyes twice, and shook his head: "I haven't touched it much."

The rest of the three were delighted as soon as they heard it. The old lady of the Luo family winked at her daughter. Luo Shuge's voice was soft and coaxing: "Do you want to try?"

"Don't you want it?" Lian Cheng was stunned, shaking her head, she really didn't touch this kind of thing very much, Yan Qiutong has placed a lot of chips at this moment, although it is a family, it can't play much, but After all, it's not very cool to lose.

"Try it?" Luo Shuyao said with a smile, "Anyway, Brother Qiu is very rich."

However, how many people here are masters without money? !

Lian Cheng had a smile on his face, but he couldn't help roaring loudly in his heart.

Yan Qiutong naturally saw the intentions of those who spoke to persuade Lian Cheng, sneered, and simply gave up the seat to Lian Cheng, lazily: "Sit down and fight with them."

"Acridine?" Lian Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and was pulled to the right seat, a little embarrassed, "I really haven't played much before."

Yan Qiutong didn't care, and nodded the chips beside her: "Is it all right to lose for these? If you lose, it's mine. If you win, I'll give you pocket money."

Lian Cheng pursed his lips, feeling as if he was trying to catch a duck to the shelves. He glanced at the man, collected himself, and started to fight.

When the phone rang, Yan Qiutong looked at the cards Yan Liancheng had drawn, and found that they were not bad, so she felt relieved. However, when the phone came back, the sky had changed.

The atmosphere at the table became more and more lively, three of the four people were all smiling, except for Lian Cheng, whose little face was about to turn into a bitter melon.

Four times in a row, she was the only one who lost, and the chips flowed to the other three like flowing water. If you don't know how much the chips represent, it's fine, but Yan Shuyun smiled when she saw her little uncle's more and more chips. Yan: "Little uncle, little uncle, the more than 30 yuan is mine..."

"More than 30?" Lian Cheng trembled, his round eyes widened.

Yan Shuyun blinked twice, puzzled: "Don't you know? One chip represents 2 yuan."

"..." Lian Cheng is in a bad mood, how could 9 play so big?

Yan Shuyun still didn't think so, and continued to break the news: "It's okay, Lian Cheng, my brother, he and Yi's brother are all playing games starting at 5 yuan..."

Wouldn't it be possible for one night?

Lian Cheng has never been more aware than now that the Lian family she lives in is not enough in the eyes of the Luo family and Yan Qiutong.

"What's the matter?" Yan Qiutong walked slowly behind Lian Cheng, looked at the little girl's despondent look, the corners of her mouth were slightly curled up, and turned to look at the chips on the table, which were mostly missing. I didn't think there was anything, and laughed, "I really didn't see it, Lian Cheng, you have the potential to be a money-spreading boy..."

"... Woo..." Lian Cheng never looked forward to Yan Qiutong's presence more than now, sobbed, and pursed his mouth, "Yan Qiutong, come on, okay?"

The youngest daughter's coquettish behavior made Luo's mother and daughter couldn't help but want to laugh, and so did Yan Qiutong, who pretended to be cold and disgusted: "Is this so promising? How much is it, so you can't last?"

He didn't make things difficult for her anymore, and sat back again. This time, Yan Qiutong was a little less lazy, and from time to time taught Lian Cheng beside him how to arrange things.

After one night, in the end, Yan Qiutong won more. Luo Shuyao came here purely to give money, and was completely disgusted by his little niece.

When the clock struck midnight, the Luo family's mahjong table ended. The two elders of the Luo family sat at the main table, the three men of the Luo family sat on the sofa on one side, and Yan Nanyu and his wife sat on the other side.

This is Lian Cheng's first year in the Luo family, and she is a bride, so the rules are stricter.

Yan Qiutong took Lian Cheng's hand, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the Luo family's second and third.

Standing up straight, Lian Cheng could clearly see the red eyes of the old lady of the Luo family, took out the red envelope she had prepared, handed it to the two children in front of her, and said in a trembling voice:
"Lian Cheng, you are Yan's wife, you must abide by the rules, respect the Nanyu couple, love your younger sister, and live a good life with Brother Qiu."

"Yes." Lian Cheng nodded obediently and was trained.

"That's great, that's great," the old lady of the Luo family wiped her tears away, "Cheng girl, my grandson is very thoughtful and right-minded, and he doesn't want to say a lot of things. You are husband and wife, so you need to say more." , don’t get me wrong, it’s really not easy for him to go through this journey.”

Lian Cheng nodded again.

"Brother Qiu, too." The old lady of the Luo family is not a partial person, "Cheng girl has a hard life, you have to love her, spoil her, follow her, you can't bully a little girl just because you have parents, grandma I thought I couldn't see you getting married..."

"Grandma..." Yan Qiutong was helpless.

"Mom..." The third son of the Luo family was also a little worried.

"Mom, what mother!?" The old lady of the Luo family glared, "How old are you, and you still have to ask me to give you red envelopes, are you ashamed?!"

The two of Yan Qiutong stood up, bowed to the three men from the Luo family, and each gave another red envelope, not to mention Luo Shuge.

It was getting late, everyone went back to the room, Yan Qiutong went to the bathroom, while Lian Cheng looked at the seven red envelopes in his hand curiously, very happy.

She is not greedy for the money, but it feels good to be treated like a child, counting one by one, Rao Lian Cheng couldn't help but be speechless.

"What's wrong?" Yan Qiutong couldn't believe it when he saw Lian Cheng sitting on the bed.

"Yan Qiutong, it's 14..." Lian Cheng sighed with an appearance of "poverty limits my imagination", "It's equivalent to a year's salary of an ordinary white-collar worker."

Yan Qiutong raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"I am 14 yuan alone, and with you, we have double shares..." Suddenly, Lian Cheng was in high spirits.

Suddenly remembering the rather meaningful smile on the corner of her mother's mouth, Yan Qiutong twitched her mouth: "Not necessarily."