Eighty-three sunflower collection or Jiuyang magic
After Liu Zhu told everyone a story, everyone was almost drunk that day, and even Li Hao was seriously injured and murmured with drunken words.
"Go out and have some breath?" Lin Zi asked Liu Zhu with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Let's go!" Liu Zhu gasped and reached out to pull Lin Zi. The two of them stood up with great difficulty and then snuggled up to each other and walked out of the ward.
At the door of the big willow tree, Linzi used half a box of matches without lighting a cigarette. In the end, she couldn't stand it. She walked to Linzi's side and held fire with her hands to let Linzi lit a cigarette. Then the two brothers snuggled up to each other and sat together. You and I smoked the cigarette and looked at the moon above my head.
"Zhuzi, I understand what you mean, but do you know why you can't stand anything I do now?" Lin Zi said softly and handed the cigarette to Liu Zhu.
Liu Zhu took the cigarette and took a sip and said, "Linzi, do you value money that much?"
"You fart! When did I mention money to you, Hon Hai, and the people in our family? You gave me my life, and you can take my life!" Lin Zi stared at Liu Zhu for the first time with an almost crazy attitude.
"You only know that I have changed. I dared to do anything for money. I don't care about your face and those friends outside, Zhuzi, Zhuzi! I also have a fucking notice and a form, but I have to let you go for you! Zhuzi, I can't use Uncle Hong's family to treat Xiaohai well, because that winter, I was about to starve to death and froze to death. Uncle Hong and Uncle Liu took me home for me to eat and warm me up! Zhuzi!" Lin Zi shouted viciously, pinching Liu Zhu's shoulders with both hands tightly and shaking.
But Liu Zhu was smoking a cigarette a little indifferently at this time and looked in the distance without saying a word!
"Do you know what I thought after you told me that you went to Laoshan? I told me that I really can't get on. You're going to die outside. My father and mom must have a son carrying a coffin! These sisters will be wronged and will be wronged to tell them that we have family members!"
Liu Zhu turned around and looked at Lin Zi and said, "Lin Zi, I have given my future. I choose to repay you. Don't want this future. I still say the same thing. If someone stops you on the road ahead, your arms will stop me and chop my arms, and your legs will stop me to chop his legs, because we are brothers! But I don't want you to be a person who looks down on you and scolds people because of what you said!"
After Liu Zhu finished speaking, he stuffed a small piece of cigarette into Lin Zi's mouth, and then gritted his teeth and stood up to go to the hospital.
"Zhuzi, in fact, you are the best person in your head. Xiaohai and I can't play with you, but you are always unwilling to think so much! It's a waste!" Lin Zi instantly turned around and looked at Liu Zhu's back and said.
"I don't want to use my brain with you!" Liu Zhu walked back to the hospital after he said that.
Lin Zi smoked the cigarette until the end and threw it away, then turned around and left the hospital. Although Lin Zi was staggering at this time, he was walking firmly.
A few days later, in a situation in Erdao, Dazhi walked in with a medium-parted head-shaped body and his hands behind his back, and then he looked back and forth among the gamblers who were playing in the heat.
The little bitch of the bureau was a little bitch from the second road. When he saw Dazhi coming, he hurried over and greeted him with a smile.
"Brother Dazhi, why are you so idle? Come here and I'm here to take a walk?"
Dazhi nodded with awesome lightning and said, "I'm just idle and come here to have a look. Is the business good?"
"Oh, that's OK. Are you all playing with this? Have some tea in the house!" Xiaoying greeted Dazhi enthusiastically.
After all, Dazhi and Li Hao are still young, and now they are fine with Liu Zhu and his group, so they still have face in the Tao. Whether they are doing well or not, they are willing to talk to him or have a good chat when they see him. However, Dazhi is not willing to show off and get along with everyone, so Dazhi is very popular.
"I can't drink water when I come here. I'll praise you. I'll find a table with three missing ones for me and I'll play mahjong!" Dazhi said with a smile.
"Oh, there is a table that wants to find someone to play with. It's really three and one missing. Brother Zhi, how big are you? Those who are too big can't accept it!" Xiaojudong praised Dazhi very well.
"Hahaha... I can't play much, 50 cents!" Dazhi reached out and took out a box of golden kirin from his pocket, pulled out one and handed it to Xiaojudong and said.
"It's OK, then they can play!" Xiaojudong said with a smile and then walked towards a separate compartment with Dazhi.
After Dazhi entered the room, he saw Zhang Baisong sitting at the table chatting with people.
Dazhi greeted the three of them with a smile, then sat down and waited for the small bureau to send tea up.
"Brother, do we have any rules?" Dazhi started to rub cards skillfully, and asked a question with a good attitude.
In the Northeast, people who were playing mahjong at that time asked this question, there was no difference from now on. It was just that people would agree on how to play it in advance. There was no such thing as running away if they won or throwing cards and scolding dice if they lost.
"Four circle cards, Yaoji is Hui Sanfengdan, placing an order is not considered a breaking door!" Zhang Baisong said clearly after lit a cigarette.
"You're the little chicken?" Dazhi asked with a smile.
"Yes!" The other person followed and responded, and the four of them started fighting.
The four-ring card passes by very quickly. Dazhi won almost twenty yuan and satisfactorily prepared for the last hand of Beifengbei. At this time, Zhang Baisong was a little sweaty, and when he was playing mahjong, he looked like he was in a bad state.
Dazhi glanced at him and said with a smile, "What's wrong, brother, are you so hot? This summer, I'm still wearing a long-sleeved shirt. You are a civilized man who is using a civilized stick. Are you very civilized?"
Zhang Bosong glanced at Dazhi and said, "Who can hold on to you when you stand up with a big treasure? You can't play it in a while?"
"I won so much. If you have bullets, let's do it for a while. Anyway, I have nothing to do. Can I refuse someone to give it money?" Dazhi said with a smile on his teeth.
When Zhang Baisong heard that Dazhi had won the money, he was still sarcastic and sarcastic, he was a little angry, but his body was really uncomfortable all over, so after finishing the last time, he said to the young man from his home, "You go to Lao Biaozi's house and tell him to come here!"
The young man nodded quickly, stood up and ran away.
"What does it mean? You're looking for someone to play mahjong? Changing hands is like changing knives. If you change people, I'll leave!" After Dazhi finished speaking, he seemed a little reluctant to stand up and acted to leave!
Zhang Baisong crossed his legs and looked at Dazhi and said, "What's wrong? Are you scared?"
"What am I afraid of? Just say whatever you mean, that's all?" Dazhi sat down again as if he had just been trapped.
"I'm sick, please give me some medicine. We'll do it later. Let's wait!" Zhang Baisong explained.
After hearing Zhang Baisong's words, Dazhi nodded and said, "Okay!"
After waiting for nearly ten minutes, Dazhi saw Lao Biaozi sneaking to the door with the young man who had just left, and then Zhang Baisong was called out.
After Dazhi lit a cigarette, he stood up and said to the young man left on the table, "I'll go out and piss!" Then Dazhi walked towards the back door of the mahjong restaurant with the cigarette in his mouth. Dazhi, who walked out of the back door, took the cigarette in his mouth and walked towards the shade of the side of the mahjong restaurant. After he arrived, Dazhi threw the cigarette in his mouth on the ground, and then quietly looked back, and happened to see Lao Biaozi and another young man surrounding Zhang Baisong. After Zhang Baisong rolled up his sleeves, his dense needle eyes made Dazhi feel numb.
"Oh, this is Dongfang Bubai. Is this? Are you practicing the Sunflower Book?" Dazhi muttered and turned around and walked quickly towards the back door of the mahjong restaurant.
After Dazhi came back and sat for a while, Zhang Baisong came back in a hurry. After this time, Zhang Baisong became obviously energetic, his eyes were shiny, and a blush appeared on his face.
"What's wrong with me? What martial arts are you practicing? Your face is red. Are you the Nine Yang Divine Art?" Dazhi gritted his teeth and teased Zhang Baisong.
Chapter completed!