Thinking like this, Jiang Zizhuo sat beside Jiang Zizhuo safely and took the teacup he handed over: "Drink a little first, you eat a lot at noon, and you will have to wait for grandpa to give you a pulse, so as not to make the pulse unstable." ”

And mention that she eats a lot! Ling Xiaoxiao glared angrily, this person must have done it on purpose, she was nagged by the two old men for a noon, she had relaxed a lot towards Jiang Zizhuo, and she did not have the restraint on the road.

Jiang Zizhuo couldn't help but laugh when he saw her staring, his clear smile was like a stream in the mountain stream in April, clear and bright, dazzling Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes......

The old man went back to the study and found a few of his secret hawthorn pills and stuffed them all into Ling Xiaoxiao's hand: "Xiaoxiao, take it, eat one first, and take the rest back and eat it slowly." ”

The old man's kindness naturally could not be disappointed, Ling Xiaoxiao obediently broke open a wax pill, put the hawthorn pill inside into her mouth and chewed it slowly, and put the remaining few into her pocket.

The old man saw that she had finished eating the hawthorn pills, and then he smiled and asked again: "Xiaoxiao, do you know how to play chess?" Accompany grandpa to play a few rounds. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao had a roommate who liked to play chess the most in college in her previous life, she didn't like it herself, and she liked to drag them to play chess with her, at that time, she was the only one in the dormitory who didn't have a boyfriend, and she nested in the dormitory every day, so she was the one who played chess the most, but although her roommate taught her to play Go, she always played badly, and she didn't have the heart to study chess, and her roommate thought she was too poor, so he kept pulling her to play chess.

So although Ling Xiaoxiao's Go level is very bad, her chess level is still okay. Hearing the old man say this, he thought for a while and then got up and replied, "I can only play chess, but I don't play well." ”

The old man laughed when he heard this: "It's okay to go down, if you don't play well, grandpa can teach you, it's better than Zhong Yuan's stinky boy." ”

Saying that, the old man didn't forget to glare at him indignantly, Ling Xiaoxiao looked back strangely, and saw that Jiang Zizhuo was still sitting there drinking tea quietly, completely ignoring his master's angry eyes, it seems. It's like getting used to it......

The old man sent Jiang Zizhuo to the study to give her the chessboard and chess pieces. Jiang Zizhuo obediently got up and entered the study, and after a while, he walked out with something in his hand, and put the chessboard and chess pieces directly on the coffee table. After everything is put away. I also made a gesture of please.

The old man saw Jiang Zizhuo put all the chess pieces in place. He happily sat on the side of the sunspot, picked up a chess piece at random and held it in his hand, and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao happily: "Come on." Xiaoxiao, sit there, let's have a play. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao saw that the old man automatically sat on the side of the sunspot, thinking that she had been abused by her roommate every time to a miserable level, and sat down on the side of the red son unceremoniously, and recalled in her mind the most common steps taken by the roommate when she was playing chess with her roommate, picked up the chess piece and started walking.

Both of them like to play fast chess, you come and go for a few minutes, the fight on the chessboard is nearing the end, Ling Xiaoxiao and the old man have not bargained, but if you look carefully, it is still Ling Xiaoxiao who has the upper hand.

When Ling Xiaoxiao was holding the chess piece and was thinking about whether to take two more steps and then general, she felt that her arm was touched, and when she looked up, she saw the tea cup handed over by Jiang Zizhuo, Ling Xiaoxiao took it suspiciously, and saw Jiang Zizhuo's eyes on the old man's body.

Ling Xiaoxiao followed his gaze and looked over, and found that the old man's face was serious, and all his faces were pinched together at this time, especially the brows were completely knotted, Ling Xiaoxiao glanced back at Jiang Zizhuo again, and saw that the other party had already returned his gaze to the chessboard, was this a hint to himself?

Ling Xiaoxiao thought of the old man's dissatisfaction with Jiang Zizhuo before playing chess, and then thought of the seriousness and seriousness on the old man's face at this time, she felt that she was the truth! It's a shame that she thought that when the old man said Jiang Zizhuo before, it was because Jiang Zizhuo refused to play chess with him......

Ling Xiaoxiao's hand shook, and the position that she originally wanted to fall to the side was deviated to the side, leaving a vacancy for the old man without a trace, if the old man could seize the opportunity, then it would not take a few moves to win the chess.

With Ling Xiaoxiao's fall, the facial features that the old man was still holding together gradually relaxed, and the smile that had been hanging on his face before gradually returned, as Ling Xiaoxiao expected, the old man won without taking a few steps.

The old man put down the chess pieces in his hand, picked up the tea cup handed over by Jiang Zizhuo and drank it happily, then looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, you play chess well, grandpa almost can't win against you." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the old man, feeling that the corners of her mouth were a little twitching, her level can still be called good, it can only show that this old man's chess level on weekdays is really not good, at this level, if it is replaced by Jiang Zizhuo's IQ, even if he is allowed to win......

The two of them went back and forth for a few rounds, Ling Xiaoxiao knew the level of the old man, and began to pay attention to playing, and she didn't lose a little abruptly like the first game, she was very caring Every game was messed up from the beginning, and she didn't go to set up any games, thinking of where to go, so she would naturally lose faster, but the old man was even happier.

After a few rounds, the old man was a little tired, drank another cup of tea and said, "Let's go, Xiaoxiao, grandpa will take your pulse and take a nap after reading grandpa." ”

Hearing what the old man said, Ling Xiaoxiao put down the things in her hand and quickly stood up, followed the old man into the study, the old man glanced at Jiang Zizhuo, who was sitting on the sofa and had no place to move, and closed the door very considerately.

The old man's study, said to be a study, it is better to say that it is a small clinic, the small room is not big, a wall on the right hand side of the door, the same as the Chinese medicine store, embedded with a small grid, the drawer of the grid is written with various drug names, on the left hand side is a big bookshelf, the bookshelf leads to the roof, it is full of books, a rough look at the past, most of them are books related to traditional Chinese medicine, such as "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Yellow Emperor Neijing", "Qianjinfang" This ancient book occupies half of the position.

In front of the bookshelf is a big desk, the desk is a little messy, there is a big pen holder in one corner, there are several brushes of different sizes and models hanging on it, next to the pen stand is a gray-brown stone inkstone, carved with the shape, and there are several plum blossoms carved on one side. Xuan paper and paperweight are placed next to the inkstone, the ink in the inkstone has not yet dried, depending on the situation, the old man has written in the morning.

At the other end of the desk were some books that the old man read on weekdays, as well as copper scales and wrapping paper for grabbing medicine, the old man closed the door and sat directly on the Taishi chair behind the desk, took out something like a small pillow from under the table and put it on the corner of the table, and motioned Ling Xiaoxiao to put her wrist on it.

Ling Xiaoxiao found a small stool in front of the bookshelf and sat down next to the corner of the table, pushed her sleeves up again, and then put her wrist on the small pillow, the old man stretched out three fingers and put them on her wrist and began to squint and cut the pulse little by little, and after a while, her brows furrowed. (To be continued......)

PS: Ahem, I continue to recommend pen pal's books to everyone

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