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Cheng Jingrao suddenly appeared in the living room, angrily yelling and interjecting, which can be regarded as calming down the sharp and hurtful quarrel in the living room, Cheng Jingrao's eyes coldly swept over the three people sitting on the sofa who were more than one hundred and fifty years old, and she didn't know what to say.

Over the years, her parents have interfered in her life in the name of being good for her, maybe part of it is for her, after all, she is biological and not picked up, her parents must want her to be good, but what is good in the eyes of her elders is not necessarily the good in her heart.

Even until she was almost thirty years old at this time, she was still listening to the 'good' in these old talks, when she didn't grow up or when she didn't have a sound outlook, and now she is the one who wants to educate the next generation, can she really think about it from her standpoint, and leave some sense of proportion for her and her next generation.

Cheng Jingrao took a long breath and reminded herself that today is the New Year, the New Year, the New Year, the New Year, she is not good at really making the situation too stiff, since her parents have shut up, she can only stop in moderation.

In the end, her eyes fell on Peter, her stepfather, who had been acting as a wallflower in the process of her parents' quarrel, and proposed with a smile, "It's not easy for Uncle Peter to come here, Dad, don't you want to invite Uncle Peter to play a game of chess?" Wouldn't it be nice for my mom to be a referee? In an hour or so, we can start eating. ”

Cheng Jingrao's proposal is actually ill-intentioned.

The relationship between her father and Peter is only to meet and not fight, so that these two people can chat and talk calmly, which is purely a dream, but there is still an aggressive factor between men, especially when no one is convinced, then a battlefield is needed.

The two people you let them learn literature can't see swords on the martial arts field, so it's better to send them to the chessboard field to see the highs and lows, not to mention that there is a woman who has been around them for half their lives as a referee, there is nothing more 'bloody and exciting' than this, it is much better than sitting here discussing her and her son.

Sure enough, as soon as Cheng Jingrao's proposal came out, Cheng Yixian shifted the attention that he had previously placed on his ex-wife Hu Yiqing to Peter.

"I think Jingrao's proposal is very good, I wonder if Mr. Peter has this Yaxing?"

Cheng Yixian's tone was full of challenges, how could Mr. Peter not hear it, falling, if he admits defeat at this time, wouldn't it make Cheng Yixian show his face in front of Qingqing, how can it work, he can't eat this loss.

Mr. Peter put down the teacup in his hand and looked directly at Cheng Yixian, also with a look of disbelief, "Of course, I also have this intention." ”

Hu Yiqing, who was sitting on the other side, had already seen through her daughter's little tricks, but it didn't matter, she didn't want to make her daughter angry anymore and make the mother-son relationship rigid, so she followed her daughter's proposal to do it, not to mention that she was also happy to see the scene of two men who had been entangled with her all her life killing each other, doesn't this prove that her charm has no limits and her youth will never grow old?

So, she asked lightly, "Then what kind of chess are you two going to play?" ”

As she spoke, the two men over there said almost in unison, "Chess," this is Cheng Yixian, "Chess," and "Chess," "This is Mr. Peter."

"It's good to be unified, you can't play two kinds of chess together,"

Hu Yiqing looks like he is not afraid of big things, chess is Peter's advantage, Cheng Yixian in addition to knowing the rules, it is not a little cheap, and chess is Cheng Yixian's traditional project, not to mention that Peter does not know what is the boundary between Chu and Han, even if he knows, it is useless, in the entire chess competition in Liuyuan City, Cheng Yixian is the champion

Neither of them wants to play each other's advantageous projects, so well, for the sake of fairness, Hu Yiqing said: "It's better for you to play Go." ”

Hu Yiqing's proposal is still relatively fair, both Peter and Cheng Yixian have been playing Go for 20 years, and their strength is evenly matched, no matter whether they win or lose, no one is considered to bully anyone.

Cheng Yi and Peter glanced at each other first, and they both thought it was feasible, it was Go.

The three talkative old men outside finally quieted down in the chess game, Cheng Jingrao turned around and went back to the kitchen, and as soon as she entered the kitchen door, she bumped into her son's dark eyes.

Jiang Minxiu's eyes were like ancient wells, with a pool of deep and cool water, and she felt as if she had been emptied from the bottom of her heart.

Cheng Jingrao walked to her son's side and touched her son's cheek, "Our Minxiu is one year older today, my mother thinks that Minxiu is not one year older, but can go back one year old, and my mother can go forward to see Minxiu one year old!" "Get back all the years when she was sorry and she ignored.

Jiang Minxiu didn't understand the meaning of Cheng Jingrao's words, but her mother stroked her cheek, looked at her eyes and spoke in such a soft tone, that he almost forgot the resentment, injustice, and even inferiority complex that he had when he heard his grandmother say his words just now.

Jin Zihuang, who was setting up the dish over there, looked at the mother and son, and sighed helplessly, as the old saying goes, if you have a daughter-in-law, you forget your mother, Cheng Jingrao has nothing to do with her mother, she just went out and shouted that voice, obviously protecting her son and condemning her mother.

This is still his mother, according to his relationship with Cheng Jingrao, probably when it comes to Jiang Minxiu, Cheng Jingrao will not choose Jiang Minxiu back, there is nothing to do with him.

"I won't make that mistake again," Kang Min-su said, "and I won't have contact with those people again." "He's going to explain to his mom that he's not the kind of bad boy his grandmother said he was looking old at three.

"Of course Mom knows, what your grandmother said, don't be sad, in the eyes of your grandmother, no matter how good people can find fault, but in your mother's eyes, you are already very good now."

Cheng Jingrao is not just encouraging Jiang Minxiu, if she helps her son regain his self-confidence, she is telling the truth.

A child who has been free-range for so long, and who has not received a good education at the critical time when the three views are formed, can still maintain such a heart, which is really God's love.

Jiang Minxiu didn't think that what his mother said was true, but his mother really loved him, he could be sure, he still smiled facefully, didn't say anything more, and continued to put the cucumber slices in his hand into the shape that Jin Zihuang requested, and Jin Zihuang's main dish would be put into shape in a while.

Cheng Yi and Peter tore apart the two of them in Go, and until Jin Zihuang, Cheng Jingrao and Jiang Minxiu put the dishes on the table one by one, they had not yet tore apart.

The eyes of the two of them are red, and they simply don't fight to the death, and they will not give up.

The Spring Festival Gala has kicked off, Cheng Jingjiao doesn't want to wait for them to have results, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner must be eaten, and she is not good at lifting the chessboard of those two people, so she handed over this difficult task to Jin Zihuang.

Jin Zihuang had already guessed that Cheng Jingrao had dug the pit, and he had to bury it in the end.

After Jin Zihuang walked over, he stood with the key figure Hu Yiqing laughing before talking to the two warriors, "Uncle, Uncle Peter, according to international practice, let's take a break at halftime and recharge our energy to better decide the winner, right?" ”

Jin Zihuang's face, no matter whether the two old-fashioned ones are sold or not, Hu Yiqing will definitely sell them, and the more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more pleasing it is.

"The Purple Emperor is right, I'm tired of watching too, let's go eat first."

The referee said that he was tired, no matter how strong the fighting spirit of the two men was, they couldn't fight anymore, so they temporarily blocked the chess and withdrew from the battlefield.

After everyone was seated, the table looked full, Cheng Jingrao naturally wanted to sit next to her son, Cheng Yi first protected his grandson, and went to the other side of Jiang Minxiu, Jin Zihuang sat Cheng Jingrao, and saw that her pleasing mother-in-law Hu Yiqing wanted to ask for warmth next to Jin Zihuang, so Uncle Peter had to be aggrieved and sandwiched between Hu Yiqing and Cheng Yixian, who looked at each other unpleasantly.

For this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, most of the main dishes were made by Jin Zihuang himself, and some of the auxiliary dishes were Cheng Jingjiao's craftsmanship, but no matter which of the two of them made it, it was the best in taste.

Peter, who rarely eats authentic Chinese food, is very satisfied, and the blood consumed by Cheng Yixian is finally replenished at the dinner table.

Hu Yiqing didn't mean to drink at all, she chewed slowly throughout the whole process, mainly talking to Jin Zihuang, and the topic revolved around a center - 'when to marry her family Cheng Jingrao', two basic points - 'presidential campaign and settlement after marriage'.

Jin Zihuang's methods of dealing with political enemies are full of tricks and have never lost, not to mention dealing with his mother-in-law who is happy with him, the real trouble is how to answer the question of not offending his mother-in-law, but also not making Cheng Jingrao unhappy, and it is a headache to take care of both.

Fortunately, Jin Zihuang is Jin Zihuang, no matter how Hu Yiqing asks, he can avoid the important and light, turn the big things into small things, and turn the small things into small things, and finally, at the end of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Hu Yiqing found that she didn't even get a word from Jin Zihuang.

Cheng Jingrao doesn't care how the people at the table are tempted, she only cares about her son, and pulls her son to watch the Spring Festival Gala while eating, it just so happens that the angle of their mother and son is opposite to the TV, and the line of sight is very good, even if the show is not very attractive, but it is better to have a lively and atmosphere, and it feels good to look at it.

Jiang Minxiu doesn't remember the last time he had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner when he was old, let alone watching the Spring Festival Gala while eating, listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, he felt in a trance, as if the first New Year of his life started this year.

After Cheng Jingrao put a chopstick sauce pig's trotter in her son's bowl, she said excitedly: "After eating, let's go out to put flowers, I bought a lot of fireworks that are not dangerous." ”

She hasn't set off fireworks for many years, and this year she can finally find a reason to put them again, looking for the time when her youngest daughter was wanton.

Cheng Yixian was very supportive of his daughter's approach, and also said to Jiang Minxiu: "Move to the small square in front of you and put it, it will look good there." ”

After Jiang Minxiu swallowed a mouthful of food, he subconsciously invited, "Well, grandpa, do you want to come along?" ”

Cheng Yixian was very satisfied with Jiang Minxiu's respect for the elderly, he shook his head with a smile, "No, grandpa won't go, grandpa will fight in the chess field again, you wait to come back and listen to grandpa's good news, haha......"

Laughing proudly, he won the game of chess just now.

Jiang Minxiu didn't understand the chess game that could be played in two colors for a day, let alone interested, and didn't understand why his grandfather could sit and stare at the chessboard for so long, not dizzy?

It's better to set off fireworks, you can be with your mother, the sky is full of fireworks blooming in the night, and the stars in the sky reflect each other, her mother is smiling in the fireworks and stars, how beautiful!

It's better if it's just him and his mother, his cottage uncle don't go, it's even more perfect.