The father and son didn't dare to have opinions, nodding quickly.
Then, they continued building the Great Wall.
After a few rounds, the corners of Old Man Hua's mouth rose higher and higher, finally breaking into a grin.
Seeing the copper coins placed to the side, Hua Jin also secretly smiled, his long narrow eyes narrowing into a curved line.
While the two across from them, one furrowed his brows tightly, and the other kept glancing at the copper coins being lost with a pained heart.
How could he not feel heartache when half of the New Year's money he just got was almost gone?
Even so, Elder Brother Hua wasn't willing to bring it up, pretending not to see Second Brother Hua's eager eyes.
Although he lost, it was quite fun, and it wasn't bad to play once in a while.
And although his heart ached, he could still afford to lose for now.
