Poem

Mo Jingchun finally learned what color pig liver was today.

Looking at Zhou Yaling's pig-liver-colored face, Mo Jingchun grabbed Candy and made his escape in time.

If he said one more word, Mo Jingchun dared say, Zhou Yaling would cry.

Crying wasn't shameful, but it depended on what she was crying over.

During the New Year holiday, if he really bullied Zhou Yaling into tears, his uncle wouldn't say anything, but he would definitely feel uncomfortable about it.

After a long while, Zhou Yaling's mood finally settled, and she silently cleaned up the mess.

Just when Mo Jingchun thought Zhou Yaling was still angry, she came over carrying a deck of Poker Cards.

"Let's play cards!"

At the sight of this, Mo Jingchun immediately understood that Zhou Yaling was still sulking.

"How about playing King of Glory instead? I'm worried you can't beat me at cards."

"I don't believe you!"

The four of them sat around one table. To prevent Mo Jingchun from cheating, Zhou Yaling insisted that he hand over all his electronic devices and even settled Candy and Zero inside to watch cartoons.

She even dragged Old Man into the card game.

Watching his daughter confidently play a card, Zhou Xing said irritably:

"Xiao Chun is the landlord. Why are you playing my cards?"

Mo Jingchun grinned and tossed out the Small Joker without the slightest hesitation.

Even Heaven was looking after him today. The cards he had drawn were all ridiculously good.

A few minutes later, Mo Jingchun shuffled the cards in his hand and sighed aloud:

"I won again. This is too easy."

Zhou Yaling's dark eyes shifted. She stood up and said:

"Big Brother, how about we switch seats? I want to be the landlord too."

"What does that have to do with the