The room with a stinky smelled like moldy clothes.

You can often hear mice squeaking in the partition, but it is useless to it.

There is only one bed in the small room, and there is also a simple wardrobe made of tilted tables and chairs and mesh.

There were messy cans of beer everywhere on the ground, and at this time, two old and young were sitting on the bed.

The moment the whip was whipped, the child's entire shoulders were already red.

Behind the shirtless child are overlapping wounds that are whipped out by pieces and are whipped.

Tears squeezed out from the corner of the child's eyes, but the child didn't even make a crying hum.

Gripping my teeth and holding on, it seemed as if nothing had happened.

But the child's trembling body at this time exposed how painful it was.

But even though his body was trembling, the child was holding a deck of playing cards in his hand and did not let go.

"Dad...Dad, I will succeed next time. Will I give me another chance? I was wrong this time." The child's voice trembled a little, but he forced himself to ask the man in front of him.

At this time, the child did not dare to look up, and his light stared at the belt that had been worn out.

"The last time, I'll give me the cards. I'll repeat, please listen to me. The cards I gave me must have big and big kings, and I don't have three cards. The other two companies cannot have bombs in their hands, because I don't want three, so they cannot have three bombs in their hands. Did you hear it? This time I'll sit down and eat. If I can't do it well, I'll kill you." The man's tone was cold and drunk. The beer was raised and poured into his mouth. Then he pinched and threw it aside.

The child wiped away the tears with his sleeves to prevent the tears from blurring and his eyes could not see clearly the cards he wanted to change.

A pair of small hands clumsily rubbed up and down the card surface, as if they didn't know how to shuffle the card at all. But in fact, every move that coincided with the card, the thumb consciously unscrew the corner.

But after seeing a little trace of the card in my heart, the child began to construct the order of the card departure card in his mind.

The cards were shuffled one after another, and the child's eyes were staring at the traces at the corners of each card.

At this time, a deck of fifty-four playing cards formed a "memory palace" in the child's mind.

The Memory Palace is an introductory memory method for shorthand, and the Memory Palace is a metaphor.

Think of your room as a palace, and combine the memory fragments you want with the items in the palace.

When you want to retrieve your memory, you can turn it out as if you are looking for something at your own home.

The memory palace in the child’s mind is the dilapidated small room in front of him. This is the home in the child’s impression, if this place is still home.

Children know that they must bring their keys before going out, so they must bring them with them every time.

The memory in the child’s mind is recorded as a homonym of 14. As for the key to be held in the palm of the hand, it becomes 15.

In the playing cards, the cards above ten are: JQK, and the counts are read as 11, 12, 13.

Then the biggest one than K is Xiao Wang 14, and the big king is 15.

This is how cards are remembered in the memory palace and in the pile of cards.

As for the four and three that cannot be sent to my father, they must be dealt with before going out: Yantou Mountain, Garbage Mountain, Stacked Clothes Mountain and Hongta Mountain that I want to bring back for my father to smoke.

Three of the mountains should be thrown into the trash can, while the Hongta Mountain cannot be put together and made into a bomb. It should be bought and drawn to others according to the father's wishes.

This is something that I have never read a book for a day and I have to repeat every day.

By relying on the method of memory palace, the playing cards held by the child are like the palace in the child's mind.

The cards you want to throw out, the cards you want to bring back and the cards you want to put in your hand are all remembered in the pile. Holding cards is like looking for something in the memory palace, and the big and small kings are like the keys being firmly grasped by the child in the palm of their hands. Every time the cards are shuffled, they will be quickly found and held in the palm of their hands again.

As for the four Zhangsan, they were like the thing they disliked the most. They were thrown into the right place and ready to take it out at any time.

"Okay, it's been too long." The man shouted.

The child kept trembling and spread the first card.

Plum Blossom K, that is, thirteen.

The child starts to count from his own position: "One, two, three...ten, eleven, twelve, and thirteen are himself."

The child chanted something, but it was all performed. The ignorant child who helped his father get a card was performed to the fullest.

Then the child began to put the cards one by one, and half of the cards in his hand were gone.

The child kept trembling, and the next card to be sent was the Hongta Mountain that was brought back. The three garbage mountains were all together at this time. The moment he retracted his hand, the child pressed the first card and hooked the card below with his middle finger and sent it to the opposite side.

Almost wiped the child from the bomb's forehead, and the father's whip fell down again: "I see it, I say it again, I see it."

The child trembled twice uncontrollably, endured the pain and finished sending the cards under him.

And he put the last three pieces on the bed and breathed a sigh of strength.

"Dad... come and see." The child stood up and stood straight by the bed.

The man moved to the position where the child issued the cards, spread out the cards and sorted them out in an experienced manner.

King bomb, three 2 and two stings, JQK's plane carries a straight from 4 to 10.

The seventeen cards were so smooth that they couldn't do it. At this time, the man opened the three cards of the landlord who were covered: 6, 8, 10.

It’s useless to give it to others. If you give it to yourself, it just strengthens the strength of the straight into a double straight.

The man put down the cards in his hand with satisfaction and spread out the two cards of the opponent. It was a mess, and both families were stuck with each other's cards and could not play them at all.

"Very good, just a little faster." The man smiled satisfied and pointed to the fried rice that had been cold on the table next to him.

"Dad, can I have a meal?" the child said excitedly.

"Wang Ke, eat. Half an hour later, your Uncle Zhao and Uncle Sun come to play. I will see such cards. Do you hear it? You also put on your clothes and take off your clothes when you hit you. You just have to wear them. When others come, they will wear them well. If others see your injuries, I will beat you to death." The man shouted.

"I understand." The child named Wang Ke nodded his head, and the huge rock pressed on his body instantly felt like he was put down.

The man put away the card and lay on the bed for less than a few seconds and started snoring due to alcohol.

Wang Ke picked up the fried rice with a small half of the cold egg left on the table, grabbed it with his hands and started eating it.

I'm so hungry that I only have this meal at night a day.

The child is named Wang Ke, and he knows in his heart that he does not belong here.

The man in front of him was not his father at all, it was seven years ago.

It was the man in front of him who caught him here, and Wang Ke remembered that he was lost with his parents in the amusement park in a blink of an eye.

At that time, Wang Ke was completely ignorant and panicked to see someone and called me lost my parents.

The staff were not far away, but Wang Kexian asked about a sloppy man.

It was the man who picked him up and said he wanted to help find his parents.

Then there was nothing, and Wang Ke changed at least three trains and two long-distance buses in his mind.
Chapter completed!