Zhuang Zi'an and Zhuang Zijie brothers watched the chess game nervously.

"Second brother, Dad and Zihao are on par now!"

Zhuang Zi'an discussed with his second brother in a whisper.

"Well, be quiet, I didn't think about it, the fourth brother hasn't played chess a few times on weekdays, I really didn't expect him to be able to play with my father to this extent."

Zhuang Zijie looked at the stalemate chess game and said lightly.

"What are you two muttering here, the food is ready, let your father come over for dinner."

Su Huiniang had just come over from the kitchen, and she saw her two sons talking to each other.

"Shh~"

"Mother, be quiet!"

Zhuang Zi'an whispered to his mother.

"Well, what's going on, I'll take a look!"

Su Huiniang walked over curiously, stood beside her, and watched.

Su Huiniang is also a master of chess, and she often played against her parents and brothers when she was a child.

People from backgrounds like them must know something, as well as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she knows everything.

Su Huiniang didn't feel anything at first when she looked at the chess game, but the more she looked at it, the more surprised she became.

"Dad, it's your turn!"

Zhuang Zihao pretended to be dignified and said with a focused expression.

"Hmm!"

Father Zhuang also became more and more surprised, this little son's chess level is too high.

He hesitated for a moment before dropping a white piece. It's hard to play this game. Every step you take, you have to think about how to take the next few steps.

It can be said that every step is terrifying, and if you are not careful, you will lose.

Zhuang Zihao looked at the chess piece that his father played, and nodded in his heart, it seems that his father is really hidden!

This chess piece is now blocking him to death, if his chess skills are poor, he will really fall on it.

Zhuang Zihao took the chess piece and thought for a moment before slowly dropping the chess piece.

"This is a good game, and now the whole chess game is alive!"

Father Zhuang nodded and sighed.

"Well, Dad, it's your turn!"

Zhuang Zihao looked at his father calmly and said.

"Mother, didn't you come to ask Dad to eat them, why are they all standing here?"

After the three Zhuang Yunjin sisters brought the food to the table, they waited for a while, but they didn't come to eat, so they found out, but they saw their mother and they all standing together to watch their father and fourth brother play chess.

Looking at the mother who was staring intently at the chess game, Zhuang Yunjin was very helpless, was she being ignored?

"Is this game so attractive?"

Zhuang Yunjin muttered to himself.

Zhuang Yunjin also walked to the other side and looked at the two who were concentrating on playing chess.

"Zihao, you lost!"

looked at his son who had not been left behind for a long time, and said with a smile.

"Dad, that's not necessarily!"

Saying that, Zhuang Zihao smiled and fell down!

"Look, isn't this alive again!"

"I can't see it, you kid is really interesting!"

Daddy Zhuang looked at the chessboard that came alive again and laughed.

"Second brother, you say, who can win this game!"

Zhuang Zi'an asked puzzled.

"I can't say that! Check it out! ”

Zhuang Zijie whispered.

"It turns out that the second brother can't understand it!"

Zhuang Zi'an nodded and watched the chess game quietly.

The time for two more teas has passed, and the chess game between Zhuang Dad and the two of them is coming to an end.

But now all the people in the house are gathered around to watch.

"Dad, we each have a son, if you can't win against me if this son falls, then our game will be a draw."

The father and son each held a son in their hands, and they both knew in their hearts that this game must be a draw, because neither of them could win against each other.

"It's a draw~"

Zhuang Zi'an shouted with a sigh.

"Okay, Zihao, you played this chess well, you can have a tie with your father!"

Father Zhuang looked at his son happily.

Zhuang's father doesn't think there's anything to do with his son, it's embarrassing, no face, it doesn't exist in him, and he won't mind if his son is better than him, he will only be sincerely grateful and happy.

His son is better than him, doesn't that mean that he is doing well, the blue is better than the blue, and he is not in a hurry to be happy!

"It's still a great father, and my son should have to learn!"

Zhuang Zihao said modestly.

"Okay, don't sit here either, go back to the house and eat!"

Su Huiniang looked at the father and son who were still about to talk endlessly, and said funny.

"Walk, eat, it's cold if you don't eat."

and drove his sons and daughters to the house where they were eating.

"Zihao, let's go, eat first, after eating, the two of us are coming to a game."

Daddy Zhuang said with a fighting spirit.

It's been a long time since I've met an opponent, and now I've finally found someone who can play the same game as him, so I can't play a few rounds.

"Don't you, Dad, didn't you say that you would just play a game?"

Zhuang Zihao had a bitter face and resisted.

"Why, aren't you happy to let you play chess with your father!"

Father Zhuang pretended to be angry and looked at his son with a sneer.

"No, I can't do it!"

Zhuang Zihao sighed, you said so, do I dare not accompany you?

With his head drooping, he slowly followed his father into the house.

"Zihao, what's wrong with you!"

Zhuang Yunwei looked at her younger brother who was not in a good mood and asked worriedly.

Wasn't it okay just now, why is it like this now!

"Third sister, I'm fine, let's eat!"

Absent-minded answer.

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……

in the house

Zhuang Zihao was pulled by his father to sit and play chess together.

"Dad, it's you again!"

Zhuang Zihao casually gave a shot.

"Alas, when will it go, this is the third game!"

Zhuang Zihao drooped his eyelids and thought absentmindedly.

He really doesn't like to play chess, and every time he plays chess, he has to sit in one place for a long time, and he has to use his brain, alas!

But he could only think silently in his heart.

It was his father who was looking for him to play chess, could he resist?

Anyway, he knew that his resistance would definitely be useless.

This is his son, he can't beat, can't scold, and can't resist.

What can he do, he can only endure it, endure it, and wait for his father to have fun!

"Dad, you've lost again!"

"Dad, this is the third game! Let's go down later, it's not too early this day, I haven't washed yet? ”

Zhuang Zihao looked at Father Zhuang aggrievedly.

"Okay, that's all for today, we'll come back tomorrow! Go and get ready to rest! ”

Father Zhuang looked at the faint moonlight outside the house, nodded and said.

It's really late, it's a little too late today, so let's come tomorrow.

"Daddy, I'm leaving!"

Zhuang Zihao whispered as if he was liberated.

"Go ahead!"

Father Zhuang looked at his son angrily.

Isn't it just worthy of your father and me to play a few games of chess, is it necessary to do this!

"Hehe, I'll go~"

Zhuang Zihao smiled awkwardly.

"Roll~"

"What's going on?"

Su Huiniang walked in and asked suspiciously.

"Mother, it's okay, you have a good rest, my son will retire first!"

After saying that, he slipped out.

"This kid!"