Why did Mo Zhengyan come to the hospital at this time?

Still in Aunt Jun's hospital room?

Song Qiyue is not clear about this. Fun * Reading/House

At this moment, everyone came to their senses.

Seeing Mo Zhengyan, the uncle opened his mouth and smiled, "Zhengyan, why are you here?" ”

"Brother Zhongchuan, I know that Sister Yujun had an accident a few days ago and will be discharged from the hospital today, so I came." Mo Zhengyan replied in the room.

The group also entered the room, and Song Lianheng said, "Uncle Mo came to Haicheng yesterday to do something, and I happened to meet him. When chatting about her aunt's hospitalization, Uncle Mo said that he would come to pick her up and discharge her. ”

Song Lianheng explained this, and everyone understood.

"Uncle Mo." Song Xiangwan and Zhou Suhe shouted one after another.

Mo Zhengyan looked at them, "Xiang Wan, Su He, long time no see." ”

It's not like I haven't seen you for a long time, and it's probably been a few days.

"July, why don't you call someone." The eldest aunt whispered beside her.

Although Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan have a complicated relationship in it and have been together, the eldest aunt still attaches great importance to this etiquette issue.

Song Qiyue responded, "Uncle, hello." ”

Aunt Jun said, "It's so polite, how can I let you come to the hospital, in fact, I don't have anything." ”

"Where, Sister Yujun, even if I am not in Haicheng, I know that something happened to you, I still want to greet you. Not to mention, I'm in Haicheng today. Mo Zhengyan said.

As soon as I heard these words, I knew that the Mo family was also well-educated.

The group chatted for a long time, but Song Qiyue didn't make a sound, she just helped Aunt Jun pack her luggage.

Mo Zhengyan chatted with them while watching Song Qiyue silently clean up.

Song Qiyue closed the zipper, and Mo Zhengyan said at the right time, "Sister Yujun, let's take you out of the hospital first." ”

Song Qiyue immediately said, "Yes, Aunt Jun, I'll take care of everything." ”

"You guys really have a tacit understanding." Song Xiangwan smiled.

Tacit understanding?

Song Qiyue raised his eyebrows, not really.

"Let's go, Auntie, the car is parked downstairs." Song Lianheng said again and walked out to meet them.

Mo Zhengyan was supporting Aunt Jun, and on the right side of Aunt Jun was Song Qiyue.

They supported each other on the left and right, and Zhou Suhe walked with Song Xiangwan in the back, and when he saw the two walking side by side, his eyebrows twisted.

The group left the inpatient building, where several cars were parked in the hospital's parking lot.

"Sister Yujun, just take my car and let me take you home." Mo Zhengyan is the Tao again.

The eldest uncle said, "Second sister, then you can take Zhengyan's car." ”

Mo Zhengyan took the initiative to mention it kindly, and Aunt Jun couldn't refuse anymore, so she got into his car.

It's just that there are only two seats in the rear seat, not enough for three people to sit, and Song Qiyue wants to sit in the car when he came.

However, Mo Zhengyan said, "In July, you will also take care of your aunt." ”

"Oh, okay." Anyway, Qi Jian and they also drove a car.

In this way, Song Qiyue naturally accompanied Aunt Jun and sat in the same car.

thought that Mo Zhengyan was going to sit in another car, but who would have thought that after they got into the car, Mo Zhengyan directly opened the door of the passenger seat and sat in.

The convoy set off back to Song's home.

The car was very spacious, Mo Zhengyan was in front, and he said softly, "Sister Yujun, how do you feel today." ”

"It's good, it's better to be able to go home than anything else."

Song Qiyue said, "Uncle, are you here to talk about the project in Haicheng this time?" ”

"Yes."

"What a project?"

"You're interested again?" There is a young man in the village named Xiao Fang

"Ha, if there's anything good that can give our company a kick in, I'll be happy to do it."

"You really don't want to look for opportunities for your company all the time."

"The food of the king bears the worries of the king." Song Qiyue brought out this mantra.

The two of them got along quite easily and naturally, which made Aunt Jun on the side a little stunned.

After tossing and turning, he returned to Song's house.

Song Qiyue and Song Xiangwan helped Aunt Jun to go back to the room first.

Putting down the luggage, Song Xiangwan said, "Auntie, I let the kitchen stew lily sweet soup, it's very nourishing, I'll go get a bowl for you to drink now." ”

"Okay." Aunt Jun is very pleased, Song Xiangwan has always been considerate and sensible since she was a child.

Here Song Xiangwan went downstairs, and Song Qiyue said, "Aunt Jun, I have marked these medicines for you, how many pills a day to take, when to take them, they are all written here, you have to remember to eat them every day, but don't forget." ”

"I have a better memory than you." Aunt Jun pulled her over and sat down beside her, "July, let me ask you, do you still have any private contact with him now?" ”

"Who? Sukh? Song Qiyue was pretending to be stupid, "Usually not." ”

"I'm talking about your uncle, Mo Zhengyan."

"He." Song Qiyue pondered, and she responded, "We will meet occasionally." ”

It's really occasional, but it's just that he's entangled at work.

"Are you together again?" Aunt Jun said what she was worried about.

"How is that possible?"

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Aunt Jun breathed a sigh of relief, "I saw that you talked so well in the car, and I thought you were ......" She paused and took her hand, "It's okay if you don't have it, although your Uncle Mo is good in all aspects, he is not very suitable." ”

Aunt Jun said it tactfully, but Song Qiyue could understand it.

Based on last year's family banquet, with the embarrassing situation at that time, Aunt Jun didn't want them to interact again.

Song Qiyue clapped her hands, "Anla, Aunt Jun, me and him, it's impossible in the next life!" ”

"We get along like friends, and it's strange to be too reserved."

Aunt Jun thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she was relieved, "I think we should go down first, there are guests, and we can't sit in the room." ”

"That's it, he just came to disturb you today when you were discharged from the hospital."

"You kid! You can't say that! ”

Song Qiyue pouted.

In the side hall downstairs, the Song family and Mo Zhengyan were sitting together talking.

Song Xiangwan prepared a sweet soup and brought it out for everyone to taste, and even wanted to serve a bowl for Aunt Jun, when she saw Aunt Jun coming down, she smiled and said, "Auntie, why did you come down, I was just about to serve it to you." ”

"Today's house is lively, of course I want to come down and join in the fun." Aunt Jun said with a smile.

The group took their seats in the side hall.

The position was not enough, Song Qiyue stood directly beside Aunt Jun.

The housekeeper brought a bowl of sweet soup from the tray and handed it to her, Song Qiyue hurriedly took it, "Thank you, Uncle Housekeeper." ”

Everyone tasted the dessert and continued to speak, but Song Qiyue's mind was in this bowl of dessert.

She has a delicious nature, and when she has good food, she doesn't care about anything else. It's just a pity that the sweet soup is just served, and it's very hot.

Song Qiyue exchanged his hands and held the bowl, and there was no place to put it.

Zhou Suhe saw it, and he shouted, "July." ”

"Huh?" Song Qiyue raised his eyes.

"Come here." Zhou Suhe shouted in public.

Song Qiyue walked over.

Who knows, he actually pointed to the round table next to him and said, "It's too hot, put it here." "[hp] Summon Mary Sue!

Song Qiyue was stunned, "Oh, okay." ”

Zhou Suhe's concern was really blatant, in front of everyone, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, and he just faced everyone calmly.

With such a natural and indifferent attitude, everyone didn't think much about it.

It was as if he was just kindly reminding her.

After that, Mo Zhengyan stayed at Song's house for lunch.

Mr. Mo came with a big arrival, and this lunch was of course much more sumptuous than usual. After a good meal, my uncle warmly invited him to play chess in the afternoon.

Three games are the winner, and the first game is tied.

The uncle is old, and he has a tired eye, "My eyes are not good, I'll find someone to do it for me." ”

Uncle looked at Song Lianheng, "Lianheng, come and play a game with your Uncle Mo." ”

Song Lianheng responded, "Okay." ”

The uncle got up and gave up his seat, and Song Lianheng sat down.

started to play chess, drew lots to determine the order, the sunspot was Song Lianheng, and the white son was Mo Zhengyan.

In Go, it is definitely easy to win by the first side, Song Qiyue took a look at the situation, and Song Lianheng was effective in the first place.

The two of them have a chess box in one hand, and they are starting to play.

The stars on the chessboard began to play, Song Lianheng's white son played first, and Mo Zhengyan's black son followed.

Baizi occupies five star positions, including Tian Yuan, while Heizi only occupies four, and this comparison alone knows where the advantage lies. Black is a steady style of chess, with a deep layout and sharpness, while the style of white chess is calm and peaceful, seemingly without any foreshadowing.

This game has been going on for a long time, and when he was looking at the midfield, Song Lianheng was about to win first, but Bai Zi did not hurry up and counterattacked.

Wait until the end of the round and count the stickers.

Kuroko and Shiroko are the same again!

In the previous game, Mo Zhengyan and his uncle played chess, which was a draw, and this time he played with Song Lianheng, and it was a draw again.

How can there be such a coincidence?

Everyone knows it!

Song Qiyue was also surprised, she looked at Mo Zhengyan, only to see him smiling and Song Lianheng responding.

Can his chess skills be so good?

The uncle smiled and said, "How is this good?" Another game was played, and it was still a draw. ”

At this time, Song Lianheng said, "Then find another person to come down." ”

The uncle was also interested, and now he looked at Zhou Suhe again, "Suhe, this game will change you." ”

Zhou Suhe smiled and took Song Lianheng's position.

The more Song Qiyue looked at it, the more he felt that it didn't look like he was playing chess, but like a war.

It's the lining that loses, and it's the face that wins.

Song Lianheng is a member of the Song family, and Zhou Suhe is also half of the Song family because of Song Xiangwan's relationship.

Zhou Suhe was not as lucky as Song Lianheng, this time he caught Baizi.

And Mo Zhengyan insisted on sunspots.

The two began to set, and between you and me, the chessboard crisscrossed each other.

Mo Zhengyan has always had an elegant chess style, while Zhou Suhe's chess style is gentle, but it is far-sighted.

It's just that the more he continues to play, the direction of the chessboard has changed, and Zhou Suhe has become more and more aggressive, and every move is an offensive.

But Mo Zhengyan is still like this, but his chess set has inadvertently become one!

It's like a huge star position settlement, and it's so weird.

The uncle stared seriously, Song Lianheng watched from behind, and Song Xiangwan supported him beside Zhou Suhe, with a touch of worry.

Behind Mo Zhengyan, Qi Jian and He Sangsang stood quietly.

Song Qiyue looked at the chessboard, she knew that this game was probably hanging!

Su He was too aggressive, and Mo Zhengyan did not move for the time being, if he launched an offensive, he would be caught off guard! The love of the wealthy family

Therefore, Zhou Suhe doesn't dare to play now.

I don't know if I want to go on the offensive or defensively.

Just when there was silence, Zhou Suhe held a chess piece and was about to drop off the chessboard.

Song Qiyue saw that he was going to fall there, and she spoke up, "Oh, don't go down there, why do you want to go down that position?" ”

Everyone turned their heads to look at her, and Song Qiyue pointed to the chessboard and said, "Su He, why don't you go here?" That's a good location! ”

Zhou Suhe turned his head to look at her, only to see her pointing to the chessboard, just like when she was young, she would be like this.

Song Xiangwan said, "In July, when others play chess, spectators can't make a sound, don't you understand this rule?" ”

"What does it matter? It's not an international competition, I can't help it! Uncle, you don't care, do you? "Song Qiyue has already begun to point fingers.

Mo Zhengyan gestured, and he motioned for her to be casual.

got amnesty, Song Qiyue directly took a chess piece and placed it in another place.

Mo Zhengyan also wanted to continue to play, but Song Qiyue shouted again, "Don't!" Uncle, don't go down here! If you go down here, if Baizi goes down here, won't this piece be gone? ”

"In July, do you want to play a whole game of chess by yourself?" Song Xiangwan frowned.

"I'm telling the truth!"

"Can't Baizi stop it?"

"How? Can you tell me? ”

Song Xiangwan was a little angry, she also picked up the chess pieces and played a game for Zhou Suhe.

"Okay, if you get down here, then I'll ......" Song Qiyue continued to fight with her.

It was still a battlefield of two men, but suddenly it turned into a battlefield of two women, which suddenly left the men speechless.

Finally, the next is inseparable.

As for the result, it was funny.

"Who won in the end?"

Song Xiangwan gave Zhou Suhe's white son, and Song Qiyue gave Mo Zhengyan's black seed.

In the end, Shiroko defeated Kuroko by a narrow margin!

Song Xiangwan smiled, "I said, there will be no mistake in this way." ”

"How is this possible!" Song Qiyue stared at the chessboard.

The uncle said, "Then who won this game?" ”

Song Lianheng looked at them, and he really couldn't tell.

Zhou Suhe said, "It doesn't count." ”

Mo Zhengyan smiled, but he said, "I lost." ”

"July replaces me, she is my side, of course it is mine, so, I lost." What Mo Zhengyan said was very fair.

Song Qiyue sighed, "Uncle, I'm sorry to let you lose." ”

"Who taught you chess?" Mo Zhengyan asked.

"At first, it was an uncle, and then it was a teacher."

"What about Xiang Wan?"

"She's just like me."

Mo Zhengyan smiled, "It seems that you are not good at learning." ”

"Growing up, I haven't won against Xiang Wan." Song Qiyue sighed again.

Song Xiangwan stood beside Zhou Suhe, she smiled, "Who told you to learn to play chess every time, and fell asleep halfway through learning." ”

Everyone laughed, and Zhou Suhe also smiled.

He looked at Mo Zhengyan and recalled what he had just said, ---- July will replace me, she is from my side, of course it is mine."

She's from my side.

Zhou Suhe silently recited these seven words, and the chess pieces were cleaned up, but his fingertips were exerted.

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