sbdcsierra Chapter 281 Playing Mahjong, Sober
Chapter 281 Playing Mahjong, Sober
The force used was not small. Pei Yu frowned slightly and grabbed her hand, "Ali, you can't touch a man's waist."
Shen Li rolled her eyes at him and stood up, "Go back if you're okay."
Hearing her somewhat angry voice, Pei Yu chuckled twice and quickly calmed down.
"It's okay to go back now. Let's talk for a while."
Shen Li took out the calligraphy copybook and said, "I don't have time. I need to practice calligraphy."
"Okay, then you practice and I'll grind ink for you."
As he said that, he really stood up, walked to the desk, rolled up his sleeves, took the ink from her hand, and ground it slowly.
Seeing this, Shen Li said nothing more. She took out paper and ink pen and started practicing calligraphy.
Her handwriting is not as good as Pei Yu's. Just like her paintings, it is just presentable. If one wants to write good calligraphy, it requires long-term practice and cannot be achieved in a short period of time.
The room fell silent. Not long after, Mo Qing's voice rang out from outside, "Pei Yu, Miss Shen."
Pei Yu walked over and opened the door, looking at him unhappily: "Something's wrong."
Mo Qing still had a smile on his face, which did not change because of his cold expression.
"I just came to see Miss Shen and asked her if she wanted to play mahjong. We are short of one player."
Pei Yu: It’s not that it’s difficult to refuse on Ali’s behalf.
"Can't you come back later?"
Mo Qing was speechless. "Brother, it's been nearly half an hour since you two left. You're so clingy, aren't you afraid that Miss Shen will find you annoying?"
Pei Yu reached out and brushed off his clothes, and said casually, "What do you know?"
Mo Qing: “…”
He understood the meaning of the words. What was he showing off?
He felt a little cold in his heart. The wind was too strong today, making his heart feel chilled.
After Shen Li finished writing the words in her hand, she put down the brush and washed her hands in the basin beside her. After wiping her hands clean, she took the hand ointment, wiped them and walked out.
When she went out, the two people in the yard had changed the topic of conversation.
"Miss Shen, you've practiced calligraphy. Let's go play mahjong."
"Okay, let's go."
I haven't played it for a long time, and I miss it a little.
Watching the two of them chatting happily, Pei Yu felt like he couldn't get a word in today and was a little unhappy, of course, towards Mo Qing.
Shen Yuanzhou and Bai Yao were already sitting at the table waiting. When they saw them coming, they waved, "Ali, come quickly."
Bai Yao looked at Pei Yu, "Master Pei, do you want to play?"
"No need, you play and I'll just watch Ali play."
Bai Yao smiled and nodded, then sat back in the seat she had just sat in, and the group started.
They fought in Mo Qing's room. In order to take better care of Xie Yunche, Mo Qing's room was next door.
When he woke up, he heard some noisy sounds coming from next door, as if someone was playing mahjong.
He was saved, but what confused him was that two of the voices from next door seemed familiar. However, after being unconscious for so long, his brain was working a little slowly and he couldn't figure it out for a while.
An San had been guarding in the room, so he naturally noticed that he had woken up. Thinking of his master's previous instructions, he went next door to report.
"Master, Master Xie is awake."
After hearing this, Mo Qing waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I have a very good hand. I'll go see him after this one."
An San looked at Pei Yu, "Since he's awake, it must be nothing serious. There's no need to rush."
"Yes."
Shen Li:......
Shen Yuanzhou: ...
Although Bai Yao didn't know who the person next door was, she felt that it was a bit inappropriate. However, since Doctor Mo said so, the person must be seriously injured.
Mo Qing pushed the cards in front of him down, looking very happy, "Hey, I won, give me money."
The others took out some silver and gave it to him. Mo Qing then reluctantly went to the next room. Pei Yu thought about it and followed him to take a look.
It's not that three people can't play Mahjong, but now Shen Yuanzhou has also gone, so there is absolutely no way the two of them can play.
It's not a good idea to go next door. After all, his injury is not light. If too much goes in at once, it would be bad if the wound gets infected.
Xie Yunche opened his eyes and stared at the bed for a long time. He really couldn't tell where he was, but the noise from next door was still very lively.
Not long after, someone pushed open the door and walked in. I turned my head and saw that the light at the door was a bit dazzling, and I couldn't see clearly who came in.
Mo Qing walked to the bedside and waved his hand in front of his eyes, "Do you still recognize me?"
Xie Yunche was no longer confused at this moment, and was obviously speechless by his question.
"Doctor Mo, you're joking. My brain is not injured."
After saying this, he saw Pei Yu and Shen Yuanzhou following in.
"Brother Pei, Brother Shen, why are you together?"
Mo Qing is Brother Pei’s friend, so it’s normal for him to be with Pei Yu, but why is Brother Shen with them? Did they know each other before?
Mo Qing felt his pulse for a while and said to him, "You are lucky this time, but you may not be so lucky next time."
Xie Yunche smiled bitterly, "Thank you, Divine Doctor Mo, I was too self-righteous."
Pei Yu saw that he was still a little depressed, and said, "When you wake up, take good care of your injuries, and then go back to the capital."
"My eldest brother knows?"
Pei Yu looked at him as if he were a fool. "You were injured so badly, but you didn't write to tell them. If something happened, who do you think can bear the consequences?"
Xie Yunche: That’s true.
Shen Yuanzhou smiled at him and said, "Xie, Brother Xie, please have a good rest first."
"it is good."
The three of them came and left in a hurry. Mo Qing returned to the room, picked up the pen and wrote another prescription and gave it to Tian Qing, "Prepare the medicine according to this prescription. After he eats some rice porridge, feed him the medicine."
"Yes."
Mo Qing came over and said, "Come on, keep going."
Shen Li suggested, "Why don't we go to another place to play? Will it affect his rest?"
Mo Qing: "Alright, let's go, let's go to another place. It's not fun to fight here."
The group of people moved to another room to play, with some melon seeds, fruits and snacks placed beside them. They played until it was almost dark, then they stopped to count today's spoils.
Shen Li counted the silver in front of her. In one afternoon, she won 12 taels of silver.
The more Mo Qing counted, the uglier his expression became. If he pouted, he would be in trouble.
"Well, I lost 25 taels of silver."
Shen Yuanzhou chuckled, "I won a little bit."
Bai Yao also won a little, but Doctor Kaimo didn't look well, so he didn't go up to finish off the opponent.
"No, continue after dinner. I don't believe it."
It’s not that he cares about the money, but why is he the only one who loses when four people are playing Mahjong? If there was someone to accompany him, he wouldn’t be so depressed.
The other three people:…
Shen Yuanzhou was the first to refuse: "No, I'm still injured and it's not suitable for me to sit for such a long time."
Mo Qing looked at Pei Yu who was peeling melon seeds and said, "Zi'an, you take his place."
"Not interested in."
Mo Qing was the type of person who was addicted to playing cards. He always lost when playing cards and could drag others to play for a whole day and night. He didn't want to suffer this.