"Sister?" It could be because there was no thunder outside for the time being, or it could be because she was frightened by Wan Qing's suggestion. Qin'er forgot about her fear for a moment and just opened her eyes wide and looked at Wan Qing.
"Okay, let's start now." Wan Qing was not prepared to give her a chance to choose. She poured the wild apricot kernels out of the box and put them in a pile. Under Qin'er's surprised gaze, she took a handkerchief and covered it there.
On a pile of apricot kernels.
He smiled at Qin'er and said, "You have to see and hear clearly."
He put his little hand into the handkerchief, grabbed a handful of wild apricot kernels, and threw them into the box. After a soft crackling sound, he slowly raised his head and looked at Qin'er with a smile.
"Now, you can guess. Is this an odd number or an even number?"
"Here, how can I guess this?" Qin'er was dumbfounded. Didn't she let her watch before and secretly count them? Now, they are all blocked and she can't see anything. How can she guess this?
Thinking about the few pitiful things she had, they were all left to her by her mother back then. She didn't want to lose any of them.
"Can I not guess?" He looked at Wan Qing hopefully.
"Okay, but if you don't guess, you lose." Wan Qing said as if I was easy to discuss, and patted Qin'er on the shoulder, "If you guess, you have at least half the chance. If you don't guess, you can only give away my winnings.
Give it to me."
Qin'er lowered her head and stared at the square handkerchief, as if she wanted to see through it. Unfortunately, after a while, she could only let out a long breath.
Wan Qing kept looking at Qin'er with the corner of her mouth raised, seeing her hands opening and closing constantly, her teeth biting her lips, and her little brows furrowing tightly.
Looking at that small and cute face like an angel, there is a hint of sadness that shouldn't be there.
"Odd number." Finally, Qin'er made up her mind and shouted softly as if she was risking her life.
Wan Qing nodded, took the handkerchiefs away, two by two, and put them aside, "Good luck, odd numbers." Wan Qing smiled softly, and took out all the things she had just collected not too long ago,