Mu Yan’s gaze swept over Yin Manqing’s tiles, indeed she needed a seven of bamboo.
Not sure if Liang Rong said this on purpose, if it were a petty mother-in-law she would definitely complain about a daughter-in-law who couldn’t do things properly.
However, Mu Yan didn’t expect to beco as close as mother and daughter with Yin Manqing, it’s enough just to maintain appearances, so she didn’t really mind.
Yin Manqing, on the other hand, chuckled and said, "This shows that in Yanyan’s heart, Grandma’s position is more important than mine, which is only natural, after all, Grandma has spoiled her for so many years."
Mu Yan almost choked on her own saliva, she could still praise herself like this?!
No wonder she’s a well-known female entrepreneur in Upper City, her long sleeves and good dancing skills are impressive, maintaining dignity while also pleasing the elderly lady.
Apparently, Mrs. Zhuang was delighted by Yin Manqing’s words.
She looked at Mu Yan and said, "Don’t just focus on feeding tiles, give your mother-in-law so good ones too."
Mu Yan’s face imdiately fell, "Grandma, please spare , I play like this even without feeding, if I feed, you might all despise ."
This made everyone at the table laugh.
"Nuannuan dear, we don’t despise you," laughed Mrs. Zhuang.
Just then, Jiang Jingheng, who had just returned from the restroom, planned to co downstairs to see what Mu Yan was doing, and followed the sound to the mahjong room to find Mu Yan playing mahjong.
She was staring at her tiles with a frown, looking very distressed.
"Nuannuan, it’s your turn," said Mrs. Zhuang.
Mu Yan, feeling resigned, discarded a five of characters.
"I win, a double win," Yin Manqing laid down her tiles.
Mu Yan glanced at her tiles and felt instantly disheartened.
She might not have been born to play mahjong.
Mrs. Zhuang noticed Jiang Jingheng standing at the door and imdiately said, "Jingheng, co help Nuannuan, she’s about to cry from losing."
"Yeah, Nuannuan doesn’t know how to play, Jing Heng, teach her," Yin Manqing added.
The daughter-in-law’s skill was really unsightly.
Mu Yan looked at Jiang Jingheng with a sowhat pitiful gaze, seemingly asking for help.
Jiang Jingheng walked straight in, pulled up a chair, and sat next to her.
"Nuannuan, now that Jing Heng is helping you, you can’t cry if you lose," Mrs. Zhuang teased Mu Yan.
Mu Yan pouted, "I won’t cry, and besides, with my husband here, I won’t lose."
She turned to look at Jiang Jingheng and asked, "Husband, am I right?"
Jiang Jingheng t her gaze, his eyes filled with tenderness, "Yes."
"You two young ones, give this old lady a break," Mrs. Zhuang laughed, "save the lovey-dovey stuff for after the ga."
Mu Yan blushed instantly, lowered her head, and said nothing.
Yin Manqing looked at the couple’s good relationship, satisfaction in her eyes.
Sure enough, as soon as Jiang Jingheng ca, Mu Yan’s luck improved, winning three rounds in a row.
Mrs. Zhuang sighed and said, "They say when a couple works together, they can cut through gold, but you two seem to want to win all our money."
Mu Yan said with a cheeky smile, "I have to win more money so I can show my filial piety to Grandma."
"You sure know how to talk," Mrs. Zhuang laughed and scolded.
After playing for another hour, Mu Yan ended up winning more than losing, winning back the money she had lost earlier and then so.
The ones who lost the most were Yin Manqing, followed by Liang Rong.
Zhuang Chujiao originally wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Jiang Jingheng, but after going around, she found him downstairs watching them play mahjong.
When she went in, she happened to see Mu Yan winning against Yin Manqing, and seeing Yin Manqing losing quite a bit, she imdiately said, "I say, Nuannuan, why do you only win money from Aunt?"
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