Zhuo Lin was playing chess with the old man, "Old man, you lost!"

Unceremoniously killed the old man's dragon.

Old Man Jiang's beard was pouted, and he hurled the chess pieces hard, like a child who hadn't eaten sugar.

"You girl, do you know the old man?"

The first time I met him in my life, I was completely disdainful of him, a big chief, a girl who didn't please, and didn't sell well, and I was also sad.

Zhuo Lin was happy.

Pick up the pieces on the chessboard one by one, divide them into black and white and put them in the box.

The old man hurriedly held it down.

"What are you doing?"

Zhuo Lin said mischievously, "Didn't you just ask me to respect the elder? If I don't play chess, I won't win, of course you are the elder." As he spoke, he kept putting the chess pieces into the box as quickly as he could.

The old man was anxious, "That's not good, stinky girl, you want to run after winning me." How can it be so cheap? ”

Pick up your own white seed into your own box.

That posture will not give up.

Zhuo Lin smiled like a little fox, and the old man quickly put out the chessboard, "Hurry up and play quickly." ”

This house is too deserted, and usually he is an aunt in the house.

Sometimes old comrades-in-arms come over, and there are few who can play Go, and the old man can draw and write in the study on weekdays, in addition to lyricism, the hobby of playing chess has long been gone.

The main reason is that he can't catch a person to accompany him.

Now when I meet such a little girl who can play chess, how can I let go.

Zhuo Lin smiled and continued to kill the old man, this old man Jiang is actually the same as her grandfather, to put it bluntly, he is a lonely, lonely and cold old man.

This is using her as a strong man.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Shen Ye and Shang Kaiwen walking in holding hands.

"Auntie!"

Zhuo Lin said with a smile, glanced at Shang Kaiwen, and sensitively noticed the unfriendly gaze of this girl, as if it was the kind of eyes of a tiger protecting food.

Strange!

What kind of food do you protect?

"Yo, you can, grandpa still plays chess. Come and introduce you to a friend, this is Shang Kaiwen, this is Zhuo Lin, the daughter of my old comrade-in-arms, you young people must have a lot of common topics. ”

Shen Ye was kind, after all, he couldn't meet anymore, so the two young people were embarrassed and didn't even say anything.

"Hello!"

Shang Kaiwen squeezed out a smile, "Hello." Grandpa Jiang, I'm here to see you!"

I didn't expect there to be another variable here.

Old Man Jiang glanced at Shang Kaiwen and nodded, "You sit down first, I want to play chess." ”

Zhuo Lin played a game with the old man's chess pieces.

The old man glared, this girl really didn't give up an inch of land or mountains and rivers to herself.

It's really a cautious eye.

Throwing a son in a huff.

Zhuo Lin didn't let go of another son.

The old man paused.

Stumped.

Shang Kaiwen stood beside the old man with a smile, looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard, "Grandpa, ...... here" and nodded at the position in the old man's hand.

The old man's face was pale, "Watching chess is silent, true gentleman." ”

Shang Kaiwen's face turned red, this old man is really an old stubborn, he was obviously helping him, and he also turned his elbow out.

Shen Ye took a look, okay, this time, there is no way to talk about it this day.

"Come on, Kaiwen, come over and tell Auntie where this wine is made?"

skillfully resolved Shang Kaiwen's embarrassment.