Chapter 969

Bai Chuwei patted a million tails and told him, "he wakes up and calls me."

With this, Bai Chuwei follows Duan Feihan downstairs.

Playing mahjong is a necessary activity during the Chinese New Year.

Duan Xingye has already sat down in front of the automatic mahjong table. He looks at Duan Feihan eagerly and prays: "fourth uncle, you are merciful during the Spring Festival. I have so much pocket money."

Playing cards with his fourth uncle, he didn't win much.

Duan Feihan sat down on the side of Bai Chuwei's body, glanced at it obliquely, and said indifferently, "don't let me."

The lady sitting opposite Bai Chuwei smiles at her disappointed son Duan Xingye: "your fourth uncle won't let you in the future."

People who have a target, that's it.

Bai Chuwei suddenly snorted: "cold can not let me, I can not lose."

A smile flashed in Duanfei's cold eyes: "OK, then..."

Duan Xingye gave a shiver. He had a premonition that he would lose the most miserably today.

Playing mahjong, mahjong has been invented for hundreds of years, and she has played it for hundreds of years.

Today they all have to lose to her.

The four of them sit around playing mahjong in a group. Relatives of Duan's family watch the game and watch the fun. From time to time, they participate in their game and make a bet.

Mr. Duan and some relatives were sitting nearby watching TV chatting. The sound of sketches came from the TV, which showed that the family was very happy.

Duan Xingye ghost howl not only: "fourth uncle, you also don't go too far, Wei Wei what you want to fight out!"

Duan Fei's face did not change: "just by chance."

After winning several laps in a row, mahjong rolled into the mahjong machine and was shuffling cards. A middle-aged man quickly squeezed in, grasped Duan Feihan's wrist and yelled, "senior four, don't play mahjong first. If you have something important to do first."

Duan Xingye's mother, Yang Jingya, glanced at him and hissed: "don't pay attention to him. It's bad luck for the New Year!"

Duan Fei took off Duan xiuhao with a cold face and asked in a deep voice, "what do you do?"

Seeing that there were relatives all around him, Duan xiuhao could not say so. He could only wink at Duan Feihan. Yu Guang saw Bai Chuwei, who was interested in her face, and said, "Miss Bai, it's best for you to join us."

Your relatives are confused. They don't know what kind of medicine is in the gourd.

Duan Fei's face is cold and clear, and thin lips spit out two words coldly: "don't go."

Duan Feihan remembered what his big brother was up to.

Ever since he knew that his son Xu Xingchen had made a marriage, he thought that he would propose marriage to Tong family for Xu Xingchen.

It's hard for Xu Xingchen to be a child. His mother was detained in prison when he was in his third year of senior high school. Of course, he has to help Xu Xingchen to handle it more.

On New Year's Eve, from Bai Chuwei's mouth, Xu Xingchen has done his own important life while participating in Archaeology in Zhongzhou.

It goes without saying, who else can this object have besides Tong Qingyan?

Duan xiuhao called in the past, and Xu Xingchen gave a vague answer to this, but he acquiesced to do a great deal.

As a father, of course, he will send the best betrothal gift for this son!

Originally wanted to let his wife Yang Jingya go together, who knows this woman refused.

The old man? Duan xiuhao didn't dare to ask, but he certainly would not.

If this is to propose marriage for Duan Xingye, I'm afraid it's not necessary to mention that the whole family will be in charge of it? The more like this, the more Duan xiuhao is in love with his son, and the more he wants to propose a marriage, the more grand the better!

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