Wang Yongzhu rolled her eyes and whispered to Old Granny Zhang's ear, "Mom, just leave it here. I think this Mr. Jian is here for the Mahjong. We might as well let him see it and hook him into playing. This afternoon, we can drag Mr. Jian to the table. Gu Yu and Li Xia have no money, so we're embarrassed to win. But this Mr. Jian has more money than Gu Yu and Li Xia. We can win freely!"
Old Granny Zhang pondered for a moment and realized there was truth in that logic.
She slapped her thigh, "Alright, let's do it!"
Saying so, she was filled with delight and anticipation.
Since Song Chongjin brought Jian Huaifeng over, naturally, he couldn't eat with Old Granny Zhang; they simply set the food in the west wing room.
As Old Granny Zhang thought about the afternoon when she, her daughter, and son-in-law would win all of Jian Huaifeng's silver coins, the morning's annoyance vanished into thin air.
