Who said bamboo horses can't beat the sky

Chapter 13

Occasionally, Nanfeng would stay at home, for example, on weekdays when poker players expressed that they could not skip work.Nan's mother was talking on the phone with her husband stickily in the living room, Nan Feng came out of the bedroom yawning, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

He often sleeps until the sun is high, which is not a problem.

The problem is that there is no smell of food at home.

"Oh, I know, you have to take good care of your body over there." Nan's mother smiled gently, and even her voice was not in line with her usual coquettishness, "Yes, don't mess with your body." Bad, um, I miss you too, my son misses you too... ok, bye."

Nanfeng walked to the sofa in a daze, and immediately leaned against his mother as if he had lost his bones, and said angrily, "I don't want my dad..."

Nan's mother hung up the phone, put the phone back on the tea table, grabbed Nan Feng's ear and roared, "Look at what you look like when you're idle all day long!!!"

"Don't twist it, the ear fell off! It fell off!!!"

Nanfeng's drowsiness disappeared immediately.

Nan's mother is completely different from just now, but Nan Feng has long been used to it. When his mother let go, he rubbed his red ears with a sad face and said, "Why didn't you cook? I'm so sorry." I'm hungry."

"I want to eat and cook by myself. I'm going to take a nap." Nan's mother said, got up and went back to the bedroom.

Although this is already the normal state of Nan's mother and son, Nanfeng knows that if Yuli is the one who says he is hungry now, his mother will definitely go out of the kitchen with enthusiasm and cook a table of special dishes that she doesn't usually cook at all.

In contrast, just like going to Yuli's house by yourself, Mother You will cook a lot of delicious food.

Sometimes Nanfeng really thinks that for the healthy growth of him and Yuli, it would be better for the two of them to have another son.

In desperation, Nanfeng had no choice but to heat up the leftovers from the day before in the kitchen, and dealt with it a little.Usually, if there is no poker game, Nanfeng usually goes to the poker hall to join a table with strangers to play.Although playing poker with strangers is a lot less fun, there are also advantages-for example, it is unscrupulous to win without any scruples.

After dinner, Nanfeng went out, ready to go to the teahouse where he usually stays.

In this old-fashioned residential area, which is completely different from the city center, the alleys are a bit narrow, and the yard doors of many people’s homes are wide open. The old people of various families often get together to play cards and chess. It suddenly slowed down—everything seemed slow and pleasant.

"Hey, I'm going back to accompany my grandson today, I really can't beat him."

"When can't I accompany my grandson? Come on..."

There was a persuasive voice coming from a certain yard. Nanfeng was passing by the gate of the yard, poked his head to look inside, and greeted him along the way: "Isn't this Grandma Li?"

"Xiaofeng." Grandma Li saw Nanfeng and waved to him with a smile, "I haven't seen you for a few days, come here and let Grandma Li have a look."

In this kind of old-fashioned residential area, the neighbor relationship will be very good. Everyone who sees it will know which one it belongs to, and the relationship will become very warm over time.Although Nanfeng is an ignorant gambler, but he has a pleasant appearance and a sweet mouth. He can play mahjong, poker and chess with the grandma and grandpa of these neighbors.

For the old people, their children work hard, and they only play with the neighbors on weekdays, and the young people find them boring and unwilling to play with them.Nanfeng's character is very valuable. Not only is he sweet-mouthed, but he is also very happy to chat with them and play cards.

Nanfeng didn't hesitate, walked in with big strides, first said hello to several elders present: "Grandpa Zhang, Aunt Wang, oh, and Aunt Liu, how are you all?"

Grandma Li felt happy when she saw Nan Feng's appearance, and stretched out her hand to pinch Nan Feng's face.Nanfeng knew her intentions once he saw her appearance, and bent down obediently, allowing Grandma Li to pinch his cheeks twice.Grandma Li giggled, showing a few teeth: "The longer Xiaofeng grows, the more handsome he is!"

"Grandma Li won the prize."

Over there, Grandpa Zhang looked back and forth at the time and said: "It just so happened that Xiaofeng came over, Xiaofeng came to play a few games, I have to go back to accompany my grandson."

"Okay, Grandpa Zhang, go slowly!" Nan Feng was not polite, and sat down at the table after greeting him.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Nanfeng started playing mahjong with these neighbors.There is no mahjong machine or anything in the small yard, they are hand rubbing mahjong. Although it is troublesome, Nanfeng actually likes this kind of feeling.

"I touch it." Grandma Li took the [-] yuan that Aunt Wang had just won, and happily took it to her side, and took down two more [-] yuan.

"My taxi was [-] yuan!" Aunt Wang said quickly.

Nan Feng smiled, half coaxing Grandma Li and said, "Aunt Wang's call is [-], and I'll give you [-] in the next chapter!"

"Ah, why did I read it wrong..." Grandma Li looked at [-] for a long time, but still returned the cards.

When Nanfeng played the cards, the [-] to [-] in his hand was neatly lined up. Without thinking about it, he took out the [-] and called Grandma Li.

Grandma Li happily said: "It's right this time, touch, twenty thousand touch!"

"Haha, yes, that's right." Nan Feng stretched out his hand and handed the mahjong to her.

Nanfeng played cards, which was more interesting. Not only did he talk, but the cards were too good to talk about. Although the age difference was there, the neighbors were still willing to play with him.

While playing, Aunt Liu suddenly said, "There is a mahjong competition in our district, do you know?"

"I heard, Jiutong." Aunt Wang answered first.

"Participate according to the street. I think our street is worse than Xiaofeng." Aunt Liu said.

Nanfeng just listened to Jiutong, and before they finished speaking, the cards fell down: "Jiutong Hu! What kind of street competition?"

"It's the mahjong competition in our district. Each street sends out four players to participate. Does Xiaofeng want to earn some money for our street?"

"Go, Xiaofeng is a good boy, definitely go!" Grandma Li said with a smile.

Just after Yuli got off work, he parked the car and walked to his home, when he heard Nanfeng's cheerful voice.He followed the sound and looked into a certain yard, and saw Nanfeng sitting with three aunts and grandmas happily playing mahjong.

Nanfeng just raised his head and saw Yuli standing at the door: "Youli, you are off work."

"Doctor You is off work, what time is it?" Aunt Wang hurriedly raised her wrist to check the time, "Yo, it's past six o'clock, let's stop playing, my daughter gets off work at seven, I have to go back to cook. "

"Then I'll go back too." Aunt Liu continued.

Nanfeng stopped rubbing mahjong, and said to Grandma Li, "Then come play with Grandma Li next time."

"Okay, Xiaofeng is a good boy." Grandma Li grinned lovingly.Seeing the old man so happy, Nanfeng was also very happy, and kissed Grandma Li's wrinkled face with a "baji".

The mahjong game in the small courtyard ended, and Nanfeng came out and walked side by side with Yuli naturally, saying, "Didn't you work overtime today?"

"There's nothing going on in the hospital today," Yuri said.

"Is it okay if I come to your house for dinner today?"

"why?"

"My mother was awkward, so she didn't make it for me at noon." Nanfeng said with a mournful face.

"Then do it yourself."

"I still want to live a healthy life." Nan Feng said righteously.

Youli still remembers the last time Nanfeng cooked.I won’t talk about how horrible the process was. In the end, Yuli called the colleague on duty to drive an ambulance and transport Nanfeng to the hospital.

"Okay." Yuri nodded.

"Hey, you are the best to me." Nanfeng happily patted Yuri on the shoulder, not too hard.

Yuli hit him on the forehead with a backhand and said: "Speak as you speak, don't move."

Although it's only been a few days since watching the movie, Nanfeng has already completely forgotten about that kiss.Yu Li was also busy in the hospital these days, so he didn't contact him at all.

This is the case with childhood sweethearts, as long as you forget the embarrassing things, you will immediately restore the intimacy of wearing a crotch.

At least that's the case with Southwind.

Anyway, Yuli usually doesn't have a good face towards him, and he can't tell whether he is embarrassed or not.

The two were talking when Nanfeng's cell phone rang suddenly.

He stopped and picked up the phone, it was from Fu Leqi.

As soon as he saw this name, Nan Feng's eyes began to light up: "Hey, what do you want to do with your father?"

"Have you eaten yet?"

"No, invite me to dinner?"

"The game that the rich second generation saved last time, I ate and played cards, will you come?" Fu Leqi said, lowering his voice again, "I heard Xiao Chengyao said that he was taken advantage of, come and play?"

"Okay, where is it?"

"It's in the villa area of ​​XX mansion in the north of the city. You came to call and came out to pick you up."

"Row."

He hung up the phone, only then remembered that there was Yuri next to him, and he and Yuri had just applied for dinner at the opposite door.So Nan Feng just said with a playful smile, "I invite you out for dinner."

"Did someone else invite you?"

"It's almost there, shall we go?"

Yuli pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you want to rub my car?"

"...Uh, by the way."

"Don't go."

Nan Feng was thinking about how to persuade Yu Li to go out to play together, but Yu Li suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked, "Who is the rich second generation on the phone?"

"Wow, did you hear that?"

"Your friends are just like you."

"What do you mean?"

"No volume control system."

"..." Nanfeng was stunned for no reason, knowing that no matter how many more rounds he had, he would never win against Yuli anyway, so he simply skipped the topic and said, "It's just a friend who played cards once. "

"Then why did I ask you to come and play?"

"Let's continue playing cards at night, maybe because I remember my card skills." Nan Feng laughed shyly, "Then I'll go by myself."

"and many more."

"what?"

"I'll go with you." Yuri said, grabbing Nanfeng's wrist and walking towards his home.

Nan Feng was confused and asked while struggling, "Hey, is your car parked at home?"

"Talk to my mother first."

"Oh……"

He just lowered his head and glanced at Yuri's hand.The redness and swelling of the same tattoo on his finger has completely faded away. Yuri's knuckles are clearly defined, and his fingers are still very slender. Although this tattoo is a little stingy, it is very beautiful.

Still have the same tattoo as him.

Nanfeng always felt that after that trip to Sanya, the relationship between him and Yuli had undergone subtle changes.Obviously he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but he somehow realized that he seemed to like Yuri.

So is this kind of love the kind of love that loves?

Nanfeng didn't know that he never liked anything other than mahjong, cards, poker and dice since he was a child.

Oh no, it seems that from the very beginning, he liked this neighbor's elder brother very much.

Nanfeng was full of random thoughts, followed Yuli home and said hello to Mother You, and the two went out again.