Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Way of Go
With a straight black suit and a white low-key fitted shirt, and a noble atmosphere, he is not a dignitary in a suit, but more like a hermit who came out of a painting.
She had been in the study for fifteen minutes, but the other party didn't say a word, not even a look at her, as if she had completely indulged in the ancient book in her hand, and she didn't even know when there was one more person in the study.
Under the bright sun, the tiny particles swirled under the window, and the gentle breeze blew and rolled up the wind curtain, and she looked a little stupid for a while.
"Listen to your mother, you live on campus now?" Suddenly, a low voice came from the other side, and it seemed to follow her line of sight, and began to look at the windowsill.
Yunxi turned around, but his eyes still didn't look at him: "Well, there is no one at home, and the school is more lively." She repeated the reason for suing Zhang Cui, but she knew in her heart that the other party would not believe this reason like Zhang Cui did.
"As far as you bully the soft and fear the hard, where do you want to join in the fun, I think, you want to make it more convenient to mess around outside!" Sure enough, the next moment, the ancient book was slapped on the table fiercely, and the faint face instantly became cold because of the frowning, and some timid people were probably so frightened that they could silence it at this moment.
Yunxi opened his mouth, and suddenly remembered that the old man would rather believe the secretary's investigation report than believe what his "rebel girl" said, so he simply stopped talking and stretched out his hands, but under the surprised gaze of the other party, he scooped up the ancient books on the table.
It turned out to be an engraved and printed version of the Diamond Sutra.
I didn't hear that this father was a Bible reader.
I understood in an instant, I am afraid that it is an ancient book specially prepared for the old man Leng to pass the line.
"Dad," she shouted, suddenly feeling a little awkward, this title, since she can remember, seems to be very far away, paused for a moment, and then resumed her mood before continuing: "Grandpa likes antiques, I'll go shopping for a good one in the past two days, okay?" The voice was played very slowly, and the tone was not as sharp as when he was competing with him before, and it seemed to be back to the coquettish girl when Cheng Huan was under his knees.
Leng Guoyi was a little unable to come back to his senses for a while, "Your grandfather has always spoiled you the most, and he is happy about whatever you give." "I never said a soft word.
"Dad, you've been abroad lately, and I'm afraid you're so busy that you don't even have the time to drink good tea. I asked someone to bring some big red robes, but do you want me to soak them for you to taste? ”
He looked at her in surprise, and then he realized something different.
The daughter who has always liked to disagree with him the most is so filial, to be honest, his first reaction is that this rebellious girl has caused a big disaster and asked him to clean up the mess.
But when I came back, the guard officer obviously investigated very clearly, this crazy girl has been very peaceful in recent days, and nothing major has happened.
"You can make tea?" Why did he go out for a walk, and this girl didn't look like the one before. From childhood to adulthood, isn't this kind of delicate work the most hated by her?
"Dad, I'm seriously ill." She didn't look up, she still lowered her eyebrows, but her voice was still warm, like the sun shining on the balcony: "The doctor said that I had a concussion, and I can't remember anything before." ”
Leng Guoyi was shocked, no one told him about this.
Zhang Cui only told him the results of the consultation when the secretary next to him did, but his secretary thought that the husband and wife had already told him on the phone. What's more, she was discharged from the hospital soon after she was admitted to the hospital, and the secretary didn't think there was anything serious, thinking that she was just broken skin, frightened or something, and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was now on the cusp, and things were so busy that she couldn't wait for forty-eight hours a day, so she didn't check it again.
"What else does the doctor say? What drugs were prescribed? Is there anything else to pay attention to? In a hurry, his voice lost its former composure.
In the end, I still love my children. It's just that the mask of "Father Yan" has been worn for a long time, and he has long forgotten how to communicate with his children.
Yunxi smiled, "I just said that I should have regular follow-ups, and I should not be happy or sad, just recuperate, as for whether the previous memories can come back, it depends on the situation." ”
"It's not a big deal." Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his face suddenly turned cold: "In the end, you are still to blame!" If you weren't inappropriate, you wouldn't be like this now! ”
Yunxi lowered his head, stopped making a sound, put the "Jing Gang Jing" back on the table, looked at the wall clock on the wall, five o'clock, twenty minutes before the meal, and planned to go back to the room to take a bath, and then go downstairs to eat.
Just about to get up, Leng Guoyi suddenly took out the chessboard and two boxes of chess pieces from the compartment in the middle of the desk, and his brain suddenly became bigger.
Sure enough, the next moment, the cold-faced "Father Yan" said: "It's still early, let's have the next game." ”
Looking at the Go placed in front of him, Yunxi couldn't help but rub his temples.
As the saying goes, watching chess can know people's hearts, is this a temptation, or is it a real parent-child game?
didn't wait for her to be in a daze, she had already guessed the end, the other party scooped a black child, and she was a white child.
Squinting her eyes, she was a little unsure whether to let go of her nature, or be cautious and guard-oriented.
"Don't be in a daze, be honest, if you dare to cheat, move back from the school directly!" Leng Guoyi made a final decision, and the first step was in "Tianyuan".
Yunxi was startled, remembering that his grandfather's favorite game before he died was Go, and his heart was astringent, and the moment he started, all the expressions on his face returned to silence.
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Fifteen minutes later, Leng Guoyi looked at the chess pieces that accounted for almost half of the country with satisfaction, nodded and said, "It seems that you have changed a lot in the past few months, no wonder even Zhang Bo accepted you as an apprentice." ”
She smiled, but there was a trace of undercurrent in her eyes that slowly passed, as if she remembered another "chess friend" who had always played against her before, but unfortunately, Leng Guoyi kept her head down, looking at the chess game thoughtfully, and didn't find it.
When he looked up again, he was already smiling comfortably: "It's time to eat, go and call your mother, I guess she hasn't fallen asleep at this time." ”
She nodded, turned and walked out of the study, with the usual lazy smile on her face, without revealing the slightest hint.
Leng Guoyi, who stayed in the room, changed his expression, took out a cigarette, and pointed to the broken chess table on the table to the secretary who came in: "You say, has my daughter's personality become a little too much?" ”
This is a game that looks like "harmony is precious" chess, although it seems that the black son has the advantage on the bright side, and the white son is soft and soft, but there is room everywhere, and the white child is completely offensive and defensible, and it is varied, not at all like the chess that the previous lady can play.
There was silence in the room.
After a long time, a long laugh broke the silence, Leng Guoyi closed his eyes, slowly stroked the chess pieces, and said slowly: "This is what my Leng Guoyi's daughter should look like!" ”
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