Chapter 871

"Lose a handful of five dollars, if there is a blast, then double, otherwise no fun." Wang's father washed the playing cards, suddenly remembered something, and asked Wang Jing, "boy, do you have money?"

(the "explosion" here refers to four identical cards, or the double king's explosion.)

Wang Jing is very calm.

"Yes, I sold my funerary objects for millions."

Wang Fu:

When he heard this, he was startled. What kind of funerary objects? Isn't he hallucinating? That's not what my daughter told him before!

The latter saw his eyes and nodded seriously.

Qiao Yanran is curious. Wang Jing and she stay together for a moment. When did the other party run to sell funerary goods? She has no idea.

However, what happened to Wang Jing, no matter how strange, was within the normal range.

Wang's father took a deep look at Wang Jing. He tried to say something several times, but he didn't say it. He just scattered the cards.

First, Qiao Yanran got the landlord card.

Wang's father and Wang Jing are at home, so Wang's father explained the rules of the game in detail. The latter, who had just touched the card, nodded.

Qiao Yanran has a good fortune. She has a string of cards in her hand, so she has a 7788.

Wang Fu's eye looks at Qiao Yanran's hand's card to go up to finish, will throw out double Wang, want to blow up, stop her.

"Dad, are you sure you want a double king?"

Qiao Yanran's smile is bad, yang'er's, holding his four cards in his hand, card back to them, seriously for Wang Fu analysis way: "I only have one explosion in my hand, you even out of the Wang explosion also can't go.".

I'll have to blow 15 more.

If you don't get a card, I'll blow it up and you lose five yuan. "

Wang didn't believe her story.

He took a look at the card that had been put out and said directly, "if you have a bomb in your hand, what should you remind me to do?

It's bluffing. "

Wang's father said that, directly beat out the double kings, and put on a five card company.

Qiao Yanran hands really have fried, directly fried.

Wang's father lost the money. Although the money was not too much, he was also very upset. He took a look at Wang Jing's card and felt even worse.

Wang Jing didn't play a card from the beginning to the end. He thought that Wang Jing couldn't play. Now it seems that the card in his hand is too good.

There are four 2's and three a's. This is the biggest card except for double king! What's in Qiao Yanran's hand? The biggest card is a K. It's too sad.

A very poor landlord.

"Wang Jing, you have a card in your hand. Why don't you play it? We're at home! " Wang Fu glanced at Qiao Yanran, very sharp, "or do you mean to release water deliberately for Erhua?"

Wang Jing

He's quite unjust.

There is no deliberate release of water, but simply can not play.

Wang's father looked at Wang Jing's blank eyes and rolled up his Mediterranean hairstyle. He felt that the child had to adjust and teach again.

Second, Qiao Yanran is still the landlord.

Hand inside the card, even worse than the last one, but the card is still very smooth, not a card of idle card.

Wang's father saw that she connected two shunzi, and he was annoyed that the cards in hand were almost gone. He doubted that the cards had not been washed.

"Blow it up!"

Wang Fu said that he wanted to blow up a and throw it out.

"Are you sure?" Qiao Yanran held the four cards in her hand, with a smile on her face and said calmly, "I only have one left in my hand."

Wang Fu hesitated and muttered, "is there so much explosion?"

He recalled, now double king, 2, 3 are not out, Erhua hand is uncertain, there is really a bomb, and thought of the last painful lesson, struggling for a while, in the end did not play.

"Three with one."

Qiao Yanran said three with one, that is really three with, the smallest with.

Wang's father was very angry when he saw her card. There was no explosion in her hand. His card was bigger than hers.

Qiao Yan Ran smiles to pour is quite brilliant, "the war is not tired of deceit."

"Come on, keep playing."

Wang's father lost two in a row, but he was not in a good mood. It was even more exciting to see her smile like a sly fox.

I have to rub her strength.

"Don't play any more. Let's go." Qiao Yanran shook his head repeatedly, took the money from the table and left the battlefield as soon as possible.

Wang's father

Wang Jing laughs, "running very fast."

Qiao Yanran went to the kitchen to pour water and drink. She heard the noise next door. She immediately patted her forehead. Well, the next door started again!

It's been noisy for a long time. It's very noisy. There are several big holes in the windows. It's hard to live in peace day and night.At the beginning of the quarrel, the neighborhood leaders came to persuade them. Later, when they knew the whole story, they helped Aunt Liu to scold them.

It's even more noisy, just like a pot of porridge.

It's coming out pretty fast. 】Xiaoyuwan sighs, "you just talked to Aunt Liu two days ago, and the next day their family had a terrible quarrel. 】

Qiao Yanran said, "this is a mine, it will explode sooner or later. 】

"something has been dug out of the ground! Lao Wang, come and have a look! " A middle-aged man with a hoe in his hand rushed into Wang Erhua's house.

When he came out of the door, he asked, "why? What happened? Take your time

Yan Ran took a cup of water and went out.

The man patted his thigh and explained the cause and effect of the matter. "Our family is building a house to make a foundation. I didn't expect to dig something out of the ground. It's weird. I want you to have a look."

Qiao Yanran ponders, this planed out, certainly is not any good thing, if planed out any golden pimple and so on, others guaranteed that they kept.

"All right, let's go."

Wang's father made a quick decision. Before he left with the man, he told Qiao Yanran: "you can watch the door at home, so don't join in the fun."

But Qiao Yanran is the kind of person who likes to join in the fun.

Now I know there's a lot of excitement to watch, but I can't keep it. I turned around and told Wang Jing, "don't follow me, just watch the door at home, good boy."

Wang Jing showed no expression and protested.

Qiao Yanran said with her front foot and left with her back foot. When she went on the road for a while, she found that Wang Jing was following her.

Not far or near.

"And the door?"

Qiao Yanran stopped and asked.

"It's locked."

Wang Jing followed.

Qiao Yanran reached out and touched his mellow head. Last time Qiao Yanran said that his hair was like a bud of rice, Wang Jing shaved it back.

Now it's a little bald.

Qiao Yanran likes to dish his head now. She looks at Wang Jing's new stubble. It's hard. She has a ghost animal's idea in her heart: the hair is so hard, it must be very good to brush shoes.

Xiaoyu Wan You devil. 】

Qiao Yanran supported her chin, a little puzzled in her heart, [you say, his hair was so soft and soft before, but now how could it be so hard? 】

【emm…… Maybe it's the short hair? Just a little longer. 】Xiaoyuwan thought about it and said seriously.

So far, that's the explanation.

"Here it is."

The middle-aged man said.

Qiao Yan moved her attention to Wang Yan's hair.

In front of me was a wasteland of two or three hundred square meters.

If you build a Siheyuan, it's not a big area. The siheyuan in the neighborhood is basically from 300 square meters.

There is a lot of waste grass growing in the ground, and the foundation of four sides is under construction.

There are many trees growing all over the place. They are very tall and cover the sun. It's very cool in such a hot day.

Qiao Yanran walked around here. The more she looked at this place, the more familiar she felt. If you look at it carefully, isn't this the back of Wang Xiaofeng villa?

"Here it is. Isn't our family going to build a house? This tree is here. It's too much of a hindrance. I'm planning to dig it?

I didn't expect that it's all under the roots. Lao Wang, come and have a look. "

The man was standing by a huge pit.

The tree is big and has deep roots. At that time, it was very difficult to plane the tree.

Qiao Yanran also gathered in the past, and found that under the tree pit are blood red dense, such as net like plants, but also bear a lot of quail egg size fruit.

A faint smell of blood came out.

"I don't know what it is." The man shovel the red fruit of quail egg and threw it to the ground.

Qiao Yan Ran has a lot of knowledge, but she doesn't recognize it for a while. She looks around, finds a stick and pokes it.

The fruit is quite elastic, just like the plastic ball. It has a packet of bright liquid like blood.

Qiao Yanran used some strength on her hand, directly punctured the little fruit, and the liquid flowed down, sending out bursts of stench.

She was close, choked by the smell, subconsciously away from some, covered the nose and mouth.

"Don't move."

Wang's father saw her action, his face was very serious, and waved to let Qiao Yanran go away.

"What are these? How do I feel like blood? There is also a smell of blood, which is evil. " The man rubbed the goose bumps on his arm and said, "I build a house on it. It doesn't matter, does it?""It's hard to say now."

Father Wang shook his head, strolled around the foundation, and looked at Tianxiang again. "I'll see later in the evening."

"Sister, mushrooms are growing here." Wang Jing stands under a tree and shouts at Qiao Yanran.

Long mushroom is not a strange thing, especially in rural areas, as long as there are wet places, fungi will grow.

Qiao Yan Ran walked over to have a look.

There are many white pointed fungi growing under the tree. Some of them are more than one finger high, and the whole body is black, and some of them are rotten.

"It's a ghost umbrella. It's nothing unusual. It's everywhere."

Qiao Yan Ran opens a way.

This kind of fungus, also known as ghost cover, grows very fast. When it grows up, it will quickly turn black and melt. It is as black as ink.

"It's a lot of growth, a lot of exuberance."

Wang Jing pointed to a few trees next to him and said, "under other trees, they grow very little."

Qiao Yan Ran walked around and found that it was really under the other trees. At most, there were only a dozen or eight trees. There were more under this tree.

Dense layer, grow particularly lush, especially large.

Qiao Yanran, well, she really wanted to dig down to see what was under the tree, so that the ghost agarics grew so vigorously.

She thought so and called Wang Fu over.

"Dig it out here."

The king's father commanded.

The man dug down for a while, and the soil was dark brown, moist and fertile, while the soil in other places was yellow, dry and caked.

Qiao Yan Ran stares at the black soil dug out and says, "the black soil is the most fertile, containing humus, which is formed by the long-term accumulation and decay of the remains of animals and plants."

Digging down like this, it's getting stinky.

"What's buried down here? Why does it smell so bad? " The man make complaints about the plot.

However, he dug for a long time, only one meter deep, but he didn't dig out his ugly Yin Mao, and he was sweating all over.

"If you don't dig a little bit, I'll call one more person in the afternoon." The man threw the hoe aside and gasped for breath.

He originally wanted to dig out these trees to build a house. He could not solve so many trees by himself.

"All right, go back to dinner first."

Wang said, eyes around a circle, did not see Qiao Yanran figure.

Qiao Yanran suspected that there was a strong taste here, and the other party didn't ask her to do things, so she didn't pay much attention to it, so she had already taken Wang Jing back.

Only Wang's father was left here to be a supervisor.

Wang Fu's feet slip away. As soon as he enters the door, he sees Qiao Yanran and Wang Jing, both of whom are blowing the air conditioner. One of them is holding half a watermelon and eating it with a spoon.

It's a nice little day.

"Where's the watermelon seed?"

Wang Jing eat carefully, look up at Qiao Yanran eat phase, asked a.

Qiao Yan Ran hi a, directly dug a big piece to put in the mouth, don't care about a way: "swallow, vomit trouble."