no?

The girl looked puzzled.

"Why can't it work? Does the little pigeon hate listening to music?"

"Ah?" Mujagango came to his senses and said with the flow, "Well... I hate listening to music the most! I have a headache."

Kexi was surprised and confused, "The music is so good, why did the little pigeon have a headache when he heard it?"

"I don't understand either."

"The little pigeon must be sick!"

The little girl let go of Mujamgo's hand and ran to Mu Yinan with her short legs, "Little Pumpkin, the little pigeon is sick, please treat him quickly."

Mu Yinan's eyes were filled with smiles.

"Well, I think he is very ill, maybe he has a brain problem, so he needs a craniotomy."

Mujango felt that Mu Yinan was scolding him, "What the hell? You have a problem with your brain!"

"Little pigeon, Little Pumpkin is a doctor. He said that if you are sick, you are sick."

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Mujahngo felt so wronged.

Why does even Kexi say that he is sick? He is so miserable.

Speaking of which, all this is blamed on Xia Sijing.

Isn't he just know how to play a harmonica? What's so proud? Mujahgo thought, he can play...

Will blow whistles.

It is also very powerful to whistle with your mouth without using external objects, right? Many people don’t know.

"Mu Yinan, why is he at your house?" Mujagango pointed at Xia Siyi for a moment.

"I picked it up in the evening."

"Of course I know you took him back. I want to ask why you took him over?"

Mu Yinan simply replied with two words, "I think."

"Ha?" Mujajango looked confused, "You want to?"

"Well," the man with a gentle face nodded, "I want to pick it up, but I will pick it up. It's strange. Does anyone living in my house still have to report to you?"

Mujaga was choked and couldn't answer at all, "You...you guy..."

"Okay, you have seen Xi, too, can you leave with peace of mind?"

Damn! I've only been there for a few minutes? I just wanted to drive him away.

If Mu Yinan had only Kesi in his family, Mujaga would definitely leave cleanly.

But now, Xia Sijing is also...

"I'll be with Kexi tonight. You're too big here, Kexi is scared at night. If you can't find me, you'll cry."

In order to avoid being violently driven out by Mu Yinan, Mujarago picked up the amulet of Kexi, "What do Kexi think? Do you want me to stay and play with you?"

"Think of it!"

The little girl said happily: "Little pigeon, little pumpkin, little persimmon and Kexi, everyone plays games together."

Everyone play games together?

Mujango, who was holding Xiao Kexi, was a little confused, "What do Kexi want to play?"

"One, two, three, four people..." After counting, the girl tilted her little head and thought.

After a while, he seemed to think of some interesting game, but suddenly his eyebrows and eyes curled up and said with a smile: "Play mahjong!"

"Ha? What? Mahjong?" Mujahgo thought he had heard it wrong, "Kesi, do you want to play mahjong?"

"Yeah!" The girl was very excited, "Dad used to like playing Mahjong with Kexi, so fun."

Mujaga's mind clearly showed that grandpa and Kexi were playing mahjong happily.

He couldn't help but mutter, "That's true! Grandpa, isn't he teaching kids badly?"

Mu Yinan, who was standing by, disagreed, "As long as you don't use it to gamble, mahjong is a casual puzzle game. How can you say it is to teach bad kids?"

He then said, "Grandpa is old and it's good to play mahjong occasionally, which helps prevent Alzheimer's disease."

Mujargo laughed dryly, "Hahaha, do you think grandpa's shrewd look may have Alzheimer's disease?"

When they were chatting, Natsui was very surprised. He found that the "grandfather" they mentioned was Kexi's father.

What a complex relationship...

It turned out that he had misunderstood before, but Xi was not Musenian's daughter.

But it doesn’t matter who Kexi is. In Xia Sijing’s heart, Kexi is Kexi.

Just as he thought of this secretly, Kexi suddenly smiled at him in a sweet voice, "Little Vinaigrette, do you like playing mahjong?"

"Ah?" Natsujii asked in confusion, "What is mahjong?"

"Ah! You haven't played Little Vinaigrette before? But Xi will teach you how to play later, it's super simple."

"Wait," Mujarago hurriedly interrupted Xiao Kexi's subsequent words, "Mu Yinan has no mahjong here, so it can't be played."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by Mu Yinan.

"In the past, my grandfather came here to find me and liked to play a few mahjong, so I kept it in the chess and card room."

Mujango was jealous, "Why hasn't grandpa ever looked for me?"

"You are rushing to notice every day and running around. How can grandpa have a chance to find you?"

After listening to Mu Yinan's explanation, Mujago's heart was much better, but he was still confused, "Strange, how do you two play?"

"There are so many bodyguards next to my grandfather. Isn't it just four people to just pick two people up to play together?"

Mujango felt that he had received a strange message.

Grandpa is always unrestrained and arrogant, and he actually plays mahjong with his bodyguard. The picture is really...

By the way, he is not very busy every day, so why does grandpa never play mahjong with him?

Humph! It's still biased!

"Little pigeon, why are you angry? Don't you like playing mahjong?"

Hearing Kesi’s question, Mujaga hurriedly shook his head, “No, I think it’s very interesting.”

"That's great, let's play together?"

Under the active order and organization of Kexi Xiaomengbao, the four people really gathered next to the mahjong table, shaking the dice, and flipping the treasure cards...

Because I was playing in Natsujii for the first time, Kexi patiently explained the rules, such as what is "touch" and what is "eating".

Mu Yinan often helps to add a few words to help the little novices Xia Sijing understand the rules of the game faster.

As for Mujahngo...

What he thought in his mind was: Am I actually playing mahjong with Mu Yinan? Am I actually playing mahjong with Mu Yinan? Am I actually playing mahjong with Mu Yinan?

"Django, why are you stunned?" Mu Yinan pushed his arm, "It's your turn to draw the cards."

"Ah? Oh." Mujagango hurriedly grabbed the card.

At first, he just wanted to play two games with Kexi, but later he lost five games in a row, and his strong desire to win and lose was burning.

In the first five games, Xi had three games in total, and Mu Yinan had two games in total.

When it comes to the sixth round, Xia Sijing is so angry.

"What?" Mujagango stood up excitedly, "Impossible! You are absolutely cheating!"

"What does cheating mean?"

"It's just that there is no Hu, but he flips the cards and says 'Hu'."

But Xi sat on the right hand side of Xiasijing and saw a pair of big cakes on the small persimmon. He touched three pieces and the young chicken, and ate 10,000 or 20,000 to 30,000. He touched one eight pieces and got six pieces and seven pieces.

"That's right, the little persimmon is not cheating," the little girl praised the boy, "The little persimmon is so amazing. He won so quickly, faster than the little pigeon."

When Xia Sijing heard Kexi praising him, his eyes were full of laughter, and his eyes were filled with joy.

And Mujahngo is just the opposite.

How can you lose to this little kid Xia Sijing? No! He will definitely win in the next game!
Chapter completed!