Grandpa was sitting in front of the mahjong machine. Chen Gong was beside him, handing out playing cards representing mahjong scores. Chen Wen followed Chen Shu and sat next to the mahjong machine and started playing mahjong with his grandpa.

This can be regarded as a repertoire during the Chinese New Year every year.

Just as the results were about to begin, Chen Wen received a video call from Jiang Qiuyi.

"What's wrong?"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Qiuyi looked at Chen Wen with wide eyes, "Are you free now? I miss you~"

"Ahem..." The playback volume was a bit loud. Chen Wen blushed slightly at the looks from his grandfather and elder brothers and sisters. He pointed his phone at the mahjong machine and scanned it, "I was about to play mahjong."

"Ah, hello grandpa! Hello brother and sister! Happy New Year!" Jiang Qiuyi said hello with a flushed face.

"Happy New Year to Qiuqiu~" Chen Shu responded with a smile, leaned over to hold Chen Wen's shoulders, and smiled at Jiang Qiuyi inside, "Chen Wen belongs to us today, Qiuqiu, please feel sorry for me.

Oh~"

"No, it's okay!" Jiang Qiuyi shook her head with a red face and wanted to hang up the phone, but was a little reluctant to do so.

At this time, Chen Wen had already stood up, "Wait a minute, I'll get something to stand on, and you can watch me play mahjong."

Jiang Qiuyi's eyes lit up and he nodded happily: "Okay, okay!"

So Chen Wen went to get the tripod used for shooting, fixed the mobile phone on it, and placed it beside him so that Jiang Qiuyi could see the cards on the table.

Mahjong has been passed down from ancient times to this day, and there are many ways to play it. Basically, there is one way of playing in each region. The main game played in Hangzhou is Hangzhou Mahjong.

The gameplay is relatively simple and rough, suitable for leisure and entertainment, and it is relatively easy to get started.

Excluding the special seven pairs, generally as long as four straights and one pair are collected, it is considered a wild card.

As the God of Wealth, the whiteboard is equivalent to Lai Zi in Landlords, and can replace any card.

But if you want to win more money at once, you have to rely on the whiteboard to achieve special card types.

Xu Xuejing used to often play mahjong while holding Chen Wen in her arms, taking care of her children and playing mahjong at the same time.

Later, when he got to elementary school, Chen Weneng started to play mahjong by himself, so he played mahjong with his grandfather every Chinese New Year. The old man was so happy that he faced his three grandchildren at the same table, and accidentally won back the new year's money.

"How do you play mahjong? Please teach me." Jiang Qiuyi watched two games and begged in a low voice.

"It's pretty simple, right?" Chen Wen briefly explained the rules. He learned it quickly if he taught while playing. "Do you want to play? I'll hit whatever you say."

"Is it okay?" Jiang Qiu asked timidly, looking at his grandfather and his brothers and sisters across the card table, still a little timid.

Although the other three people on the table could only see a mobile phone and could not see Jiang Qiuyi on the screen behind her, she was still a little nervous.

"Come on." Chen Shu, who was next to her, didn't mind the big deal and said with a smile, "Chen Wen is just a tool, so we girls still have to look after us when playing cards."

"Come on, which one do you want to play?" Chen Wen moved his hand away so that Jiang Qiu could see the cards clearly.

"Then, then seven tubes?"

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An hour later, Chen Wen spread out his four straights, hit a 50,000 kong on the card, and spread out his remaining three straights and a whiteboard.

"The bar exploded."

"How come your luck has become so good? How many hands have you had?" Chen Song, who was opposite, blew his beard and stared, "It's a big blow and a lot of money."

Grandpa, as the banker, had to pay 32 points if he was hit by the bar. If he played for one dollar, he would have to pay 32 yuan. This is considered a big loss in Hangzhou Mahjong.

After all, each player only has 50 points at the beginning. If he wins like this, he will basically lose all the points in his hand.

Chen Wen shrugged, saying that he was just a tool and he only listened to Jiang Qiuyi.

"Won again?" Jiang Qiu asked in a low voice. Finally, she felt a little embarrassed and asked in a very quiet voice, "Isn't this not good?"

All the points in Grandpa's hand were deducted. After the end of the game, the settlement began, and Chen Wen received more than one hundred points.

"fine."

Chen Wen knew his grandfather's temper. It didn't matter whether he won or lost in mahjong, as long as he had some fun. Playing mahjong with the younger generation was just for fun.

"Just think of it as the new year's money given to Qiuqiu by grandpa." Chen Shu, who was next to her, covered her mouth and snickered, "Don't let Chen Wen keep it to himself."

"Thank you, grandpa~"
Chapter completed!