Chapter。 48 (up)

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Cheng's father is a chess fan, and when he was young, he often won awards in competitions held by the company or the community, and there were many small trophies in the family that were not valuable, but represented recognition and honor.

Cheng's mother always dismisses this, when she moved from Hecheng to Hangzhou, she once wanted to throw those cumbersome trophies into the trash, but in the end, she couldn't twist the process, and the house that her son bought in Hangzhou was big enough, so after a while, she finally moved over.

In the past, when I lived in Hecheng, there were several old friends in the community who shared a common love of chess, and every weekend, they would get together to learn from each other. Occasionally, when there is no appointment, Cheng's father walks to the small river in the south of the city, where under the wisteria trellis, the government specially built a few stone tables carved with chessboards, as long as the weather is good, it is full of people who play chess, and when you go early, you can occupy a seat to play a few games, and if you go late, it is not your turn, and it is good to watch a few games.

But after moving to Hangzhou, on the one hand, I have to be busy taking care of the family's food, on the other hand, I don't know anyone, high-rise residential area, the elevator goes directly to the door, except for the next door on the same floor, almost no other neighbors know anyone, let alone people who love chess, can only occasionally clumsily click the mouse, and have fun on the computer.

In the past, I also thought about cultivating the hobby of chess for my son and daughter, but my son was impatient, and my daughter was not spiritual, so I only learned a little bit of skin, so I was not interested, and I was not qualified to play with him at all.

This time, Ye Qingyun took the initiative to say that he wanted to play chess with him, which was like giving a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol a large bottle of wine, which was particularly thirst-quenching. He first showed him his trophies, and then took out the mahogany chess that Cheng Jiayi bought for him a few years ago and set up a formation.

Cheng Jiayi only knows the rules, and is not proficient in chess, although it is her boyfriend and father who play chess, but she still can't ignite too much interest, so she looks carelessly, and goes to add tea and water to them for a while, and then goes to make fruit salad, but I didn't expect to suck the yogurt and come out again with the fruit plate, Cheng's father has already sighed and patted his thigh.

She hurried up a little: "What's the matter?" Who won? ”

Father Cheng sighed: "Huh...... It's been a long time since I've played chess, and I'm rusty...... Come again and again! ”

Ye Qingyun: "Uncle must have released the water, accept it!" ”

Cheng Jiayi looked at Ye Qingyun's fake smiling face, stood behind Cheng's father, and secretly rolled his eyes at him.

Ye Qingyun obviously received it, raised his head, looked at her, and smiled even better, he could show his strengths in front of his girlfriend, and he would be a little proud and a little complacent.

As a result, in the second set, when Cheng Jiayi was watching the game seriously, Cheng's father's state returned, and he had premeditated step by step, and he accidentally took a wrong step, and ended up in a fiasco.

Cheng Jiayi hurriedly applauded and cheered for her father, with a smug look on her little face, and he looked like she was raising the bar, if it weren't for Cheng's father's presence, Ye Qingyun really wanted to pinch her hard.

But at this moment, of course, he still had to restrain a little, he only glanced at her slightly, then returned his gaze to the chessboard, took back the chess pieces and laid them out, and said in a tone of refusal to admit defeat: "Uncle is really amazing!" Let's have another plate! ”