On the flower card table, Ricoh has the highest score, and Cen Yunchu only has three lights. The other three are five lights and four lights. In addition, there are a few birds, beasts and green and red cards. The score is not as high as the lights, but it can still be calculated.
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Cen Yunchu's favorite is Sanzi, and there is no point in Sanzi.
But Cen Yunchu has always been there to have fun.
"Does she want to collect twelve sets of Sanzi?" People watching the battle commented: "It's easier said than done!"
Although there are no points for scattering, once twelve pairs are collected, it can be higher than five pairs.
At the mahjong table, Cui Mingzhu felt that she was pretty lucky today, but there were two redundant cards. If they were replaced with Jiutong and Hongzhong, they would be able to make a tie.
But Cen Yunchu was at her last house. If the two cards played by the first two families were intercepted by her last house, she would not even think about making peace.
There should be some among the cards she didn't draw, so when it was Cui Mingzhu's turn, she played out 30,000 and then drew other cards.
When she was drawing the cards, she had a keen eye and looked at a few more cards. Fortunately, the card next to the one she drew was the nine-cup card she wanted.
Cui Mingzhu then thought about letting her next player draw this card, and then the two of them quietly exchanged it.
But how could she hide it from Cen Yunchu? When the two of them were quietly exchanging cards, Cen Yunchu caught them.
When a cheat is played at the card table, there is no need to worry about winning or losing.
Cui Mingzhu got down from the gambling table angrily, and Cen Yunchu, who was playing flower cards, also collected twelve loose pieces, and really won a big victory.
"This girl from the Cen family is really amazing. She has a photographic memory." Several ladies who were watching the battle in the pavilion couldn't help but praise the result when they saw it.
"If she were a man, she would definitely be able to achieve great achievements. Unfortunately, becoming a woman would be a disaster rather than a blessing!" The general's wife sighed: "How can such a person be willing to obey her husband and raise her children honestly?"
"That's why I say it's hard to raise a talented woman!" Baili Hou said: "A phoenix picks a high branch and flies, and a black hen nests in a nest. I'd better find a well-behaved wife for my son!"
Back in the back garden of Mo's house, Cui Mingzhu didn't even bother to change her skirt. She ignored her previous agreement with Cen Yunchu and left with her maid.
The two Mo Yuzhen sisters hurriedly chased after her, but they tried to persuade her but could not keep her.
"Miss Cen, you are really amazing!" Meng Qiao came over and said with envy: "You are simply more talented than the talented women written in the history books."
"It's all children's stuff, what does it matter?" Cen Yunchu didn't feel happy at all about winning, he just felt it was boring.
"Forget it, Miss Meng! How many times have your hot face been touched by your cold butt?" Xue Shanshan came over and sneered.
She dislikes so-called talented women the most. So what if she is talented? She is not going to get married and have children after all.
She doesn't like Cen Yunchu, nor does she like Meng Qiao. Although Meng Qiao is not as outstanding as Cen Yunchu, he still likes to write and draw, and he has never been the same person as her.
"If Miss Cui Si goes back like this, is she afraid that she will turn against our family?" Mo Yuzhen was so anxious that she almost cried.
"We can't abandon everyone and go to her house to apologize. Let's wait for another day." Madam Mo comforted her sister and said: "These ladies are all aunts who cannot be messed with. If they meet someone who understands, they will naturally not offend her.
If we encounter someone who is unreasonable, it will be difficult for them not to hold grudges."
"If you make enemies, just make enemies. The worst is that you won't have any contact with me from now on. At least Sister Yun won, so it won't be difficult for you." Mo Yuzhen shook Mrs. Mo's hand and said.
No matter what, Cen Yunchu is her sister's sister-in-law. If she suffers a loss today, it will be difficult for her sister to return to her husband's house.
"You are really grown up and sensible," Mrs. Mo smiled and brushed the broken hair from her sister's forehead: "Go back, it's time to prepare for the banquet."
Now that things have reached this point, we can only pretend that nothing happened for the time being, gather our energy and continue to entertain the remaining guests.
The seats at the banquet were arranged by age, but because today was Mo Yuzhen's birthday, everyone finally pushed her to the main seat.
The previous unhappiness did not really affect everyone's mood. Some people showed no expression on the surface, but deep down they were full of hatred.
Because Cui Mingzhu is usually very domineering and offends many people, but today Cen Yunchu really made her look ugly.
Watching the fire from the other side, who wouldn’t shout happily?
However, everyone could also see that Cen Yunchu was not easy to get along with, so few people dared to take the initiative to approach her.
The frustrated Meng Qiao didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all, and still talked and laughed with others. Her temperament had always been easy-going.
At the banquet, everyone toasted one after another. Apart from toasting Mo Yuzhen, Cen Yunchu never drank with anyone else and didn't talk much.
"Sister Huan, I heard that you are going to Mr. Zuo's for a photoshoot on the tenth day of this month?"
"Isn't it the same day for you? You've been waiting in line for a month."
The two ladies next to them were whispering, but Cen Yunchu still heard them.
She knew that the Mr. Zuo these two people were talking about was the fortune teller Zuo Zhengqing that her father told her about.
Her father said that her grandmother also wanted her to go see Mr. Zuo for a fortune teller, which is a step that all young ladies in the capital must take before choosing a bride.
Hearing what his father meant, Cen Yunchu did not refuse. His father had tried his best to favor him over the years, and he owed a lot to his grandmother.
Although she was very disgusted by this, she still didn't say anything and agreed.
Cen Yunchu attracts people's attention wherever she is, and when she is around, people can't help but take a few more glances.
Mo Yuzhen held the wine glass and smiled at everyone: "Today all the sisters and sisters came to celebrate my birthday. I am really grateful. I would like to offer this glass of wine to everyone. You must be free and casual and don't be restrained."
The wine at this banquet is all rice wine, which has a bland taste and has little alcoholic power. The wine glasses are all small, so those who can drink can take a sip, and those who cannot drink can only take a small sip.
When everyone heard this, they all smiled and raised their glasses to signal to Mo Yuzhen.
"Hey, what is she doing with a red thread tied around her wrist?" the female companion beside Xue Shanshan whispered.
Cen Yunchu raised his wrist slightly, and the white jade bracelet on his wrist fell down a bit, revealing a slender but bright red mark on his wrist.
"That doesn't seem to be a red thread," another sharp-eyed female companion said, "it seems to be born on the flesh, otherwise who would tie the red thread so tightly?"
"Oh, I know. She was born with it. It's considered a birthmark. I heard my cousin talk about it." It was Mo's cousin who spoke.
After hearing this, Xue Shanshan's expression became extremely strange.
"What's wrong with you?" The female companion realized something was wrong with her.
"It's nothing," Xue Shanshan tried her best to hide it: "Hurry up and have a drink!"
Even though she said this, she felt uneasy until the end of the meal.
From time to time, he peeked at Cen Yunchu, but he always looked at her wrist.
But Cen Yunchu had already put down his wine glass, and she couldn't see anything due to the cover of his sleeves and bracelets.
