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Chapter 1988 The Phoenix Clan: The decisive battle is until dawn!

"I always feel like something is wrong, so I'm optimistic about him."

Feng Jiuer picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

When she put down the cup and raised her eyes, she met the eyes of many people.

"Jiu'er, you said Brother Jian is really going to..." Yue Qinchun frowned.

"No."

Feng Jiuer interrupted him, "Jianyi will definitely not hurt anyone. I'm afraid that he will encounter some trouble."

"Tonight, just spend more time with him and don't let him have any time alone."

"no problem."

Little Cherry made a sign of approval, "Jiu'er, don't worry!"

Feng Jiuer pursed her lips and nodded: "Okay!"

"Eat quickly, can we have the wedding ceremony again later?"

Gong Xinger said with a smile.

"Are you going to have fun at the wedding?"

Gong Xinyue glanced at her sister.

She knew very well that her sister had no idea what it meant.

"Why not?"

Gong Xinger took out the red money she had just received from her arms.

"One, two, three, this is the first time I have received so much red money. Your Majesty, he is so rich!"

"Sister, can I still receive red money when we have a wedding ceremony?"

"yes."

Qiao Mu smiled and nodded, "The harder you work, the more you get."

"I can."

Gong Xing'er looked in the direction of Qiao Mu, "Sister Qiao, just leave the heaviest work to me later."

"I want to save more money for my dowry."

"Hahaha..." Many people present laughed.

Gong Xing'er looked at everyone and laughed too.

She put the red money away and continued to eat the chicken drumsticks.

After dinner, a team, beating gongs and drums, went from the front of the mansion to the main hall, the east wing, and the new house.

Feng Jiuer is not like ordinary ancient women. At this moment, she can only sit alone in her new house and wait.

In the new house, a dozen women gathered together, looking at the cards on the table with great joy.

"Nine tubes."

Feng Jiuer held the candy in her mouth and threw out the sign made of wood in her hand.

Qiao Mu touched a card and threw it away: "Why are you so unlucky today?

None of them play cards.”

"Are you okay!"

Little Cherry leaned forward and also touched a card.

"Fortunately, Liu Yang's family and I, otherwise all the red money we worked so hard for today would have been returned to Jiu'er."

Little Cherry looked around at her cards, and finally threw them away.

"Come to me, come to me, I've been listening to cards for a long time."

Yue Qinchun touched a card and stood up excitedly.

"We won! Ronger, we won again."

Yue Qinchun spread out all the cards with a happy face and stretched out his hand with a grin from ear to ear.

"Give me money, give me money."

Feng Jiuer, Qiao Mu, and Little Cherry passed the bamboo pieces under the table and handed them out.

"Qin Chun, is this your first time playing, and you don't look like you don't understand?"

Little Cherry pursed her lips.

Mahjong was designed by Feng Jiuer. She would draw the picture and everyone would cut the wooden blocks together.

With more people and greater strength, the whole mahjong set was quickly made.

This kind of little thing used to be played with by everyone in Beimu Country from time to time.

They only met Yue Qinchun when they came to the Feng Clan. This was indeed her first time playing.

"It's just good luck."

Feng Jiuer gave the bamboo piece and pushed the cards in front of her, "Come on, continue."

Little Cherry took out the remaining bamboo pieces, which were also their chips, looked at them, and put them back.

"Come just come, at worst I'll just be busy today for nothing."

"A bet is not lost."

Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows, "Come."

Yue Qinchun placed the bamboo pieces he won and raised his crescent eyebrows: "The decisive battle will last until dawn!"


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