Lin Zhao sat down to play chess with his grandfather, and both of them were obviously masters of chess.

"Zhao'er's academic performance is not good when he is a child. But in this chess game, all of us in our villages can play him! You say it's not strange. Grandpa talked to Qingling about Lin Zhao when he was a child.

"He's probably very talented at playing games." Some people are born for games, such as Lin Zhao.

Qingling's answer made her grandfather laugh, "Yes, yes!" He, when he was a child, he came to me every day to ask me for money to play that kind of game console, what is the game console called? He can always clear the customs, other children play for a few minutes with a five-cent coin, he can play for a day with a five-cent coin, and at the end of the night he can earn a dozen silver coins from others to come back, do you say he is powerful? ”

Grandpa didn't shy away from Lin Zhao's fact that he was playing games very well, but instead spoke in a very proud tone.

"Really?" Qingling couldn't help but look at Lin Zhao with tears and laughter.

Lin Zhao shrugged his shoulders, and after his grandfather played chess, he also took a step.

The contest between grandparents and grandchildren gives people a feeling of silent war on this chessboard.

"Grandpa, you said me too much, I played chess against others, but I can't play you." My grandfather is the "national player" of chess of this generation, and he is almost invincible all over the world.

Every year in the senior chess tournament held by the community, he always comes out on top.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you kid don't be presumptuous." Grandpa looked at Lin Zhao and smiled dotingly. A face that laughed was wrinkled, but it gave people the feeling of a kind old man.

"I'm willing to bow down." Lin Zhao replied with a smile.

Qingling also found that Lin Zhao's calmness was probably contaminated with his grandfather's good temperament. Grandpa gives people the impression that he is very wise. Lin Zhao's grandfather gave people a very strong appearance.

No wonder Lin Zhao is willing to be close to his grandfather, this is a normal thing.

"Well, that." Grandpa smiled and played chess with Lin Zhao.

As the chess pieces in front of his grandfather were stacked higher and higher, Lin Zhao had no chess to go. After being eaten by his grandfather, he shook his head helplessly, "Grandpa, give me some face, my girlfriend is here." ”

"If you don't give it, you just want to make you embarrassed in front of Qingling." Grandpa laughed, and the three of them burst into laughter.

After a game of chess, my grandmother also prepared all the dishes, all of which were some of their specialties here, and some of them were still cold.

Qingling was a little surprised when she saw this, "Is this something that can be eaten raw, grandma?" Seeing Qingling look like she had never seen the world, her grandmother laughed.

"Isn't it? It's spicy and sour, it's delicious, you eat some. "Grandma started to serve everyone a meal and invited everyone to sit down. Then he handed the chopsticks to each of them one by one.

After everyone sat down, Qingling stretched out her chopsticks and put something in her mouth because of curiosity.

Sure enough, it's sour and spicy, and it's delicious!

"Hmmm! Delicious! Qingling couldn't help but praise her grandmother.

"You can eat less, you haven't eaten raw seafood before, it's not good if you want to get an injection." Lin Zhao couldn't help but kindly reminded Qingling.

"It's so delicious, and the injection is worth it!" Qingling's answer made everyone laugh.

Such an innocent, romantic and lovely girl, who can not like it?

And Qingling really looked ugly the next day, vomited and diarrhea, and was sent to the hospital by Lin Zhao, and the doctor said that it was food poisoning.

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Zhao's mouth twitched, and Qingling stuck out his tongue at Lin Zhao.

"Look at it, I asked you to eat less yesterday, but you have to listen." Lin Zhao's tone was extremely helpless.

"Well, but I still don't regret it, my stomach needs to get used to it. I will ask my grandmother to cook more for me in the future, and when I eat too much, my stomach will get used to it. "I still have a needle in my hand, but I still have a needle in my mouth, but I still want to eat.

This made Lin Zhao cry and laugh, and stretched out his hand to rub Qingling's head.

"What's the trouble! Let you take care of Qingling in the hospital for one night? When Lin's mother heard the news, she rushed from the inpatient department and scolded Lin Zhao with her head and face.

Lin Zhao's face was innocent, and Qingling smiled evilly at Lin Zhao.

"That's it, Mom, Ah Zhao doesn't know how to take care of people at all." After speaking, he still stuck to Mother Lin and coquettish.

"You take care of your dad tonight, and I'll take care of Qingling." Mother Lin heard Qingling's words and said a word to Lin Zhao.

This has been decided, and it seems that he, who is a son, can only compromise.

After finishing the drip, Lin Mu took Qingling back.

Qingling realized that he was a little dead, but there was no way, who let it be his own goods?

Lin Zhao sat quietly on the edge of Lin Ming's hospital bed, looking at Lin Ming's eyes closed. I felt a little melancholy.

He knew that his father had always valued family affection more than anything else, but now he was hurt so deeply.

How desperate he must have been, looking at the fine lines on Lin Ming's face, Lin Zhao couldn't help but feel a sense of distress.

"Ding~" Lin Zhao was distracted, until a mobile phone ringtone sounded in his ears, startling Lin Zhao.

looked down and realized that it was Lin Ming's mobile phone ringing. I took a look at the phone and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

He reached out and picked it up.

"Amin?" Grandpa's voice came from the other end of the line.

Lin Zhao's body froze, "Grandpa, it's me." My dad slept. Lin Ming escaped reality by sleeping, which also made Lin's mother feel very distressed.

"Is that you? That's better, you come back. Grandpa's words made Lin Zhao a little confused.

Looking at the time on the wall, it was past seven o'clock in the evening.

"Dad, grandpa asked me to go back, you have something to call me." Lin Zhao got up and handed the phone to Lin Ming.

Grandpa's voice sounded very urgent, and he should have let himself go because of something.

"Go tell your grandfather, the Lin family's property, I don't want it." Lin Ming, who pretended to be asleep, finally woke up, and said a word to his son with a pale face.

After hearing this, Lin Zhao felt a touch of distress in his heart, pretended to be plain, and nodded, "Okay, I'll talk to grandpa." ”

"Well, also, come back early." Lin Ming was probably afraid of the feeling of staying alone in the hospital, so he opened his mouth and said a word to Lin Zhao.

"Okay, I'll be back when I'm done." After Lin Zhao finished speaking, he got up and left in a hurry.

As soon as Lin Zhao left, Lin Ming pulled the quilt over and covered himself, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse. Trembling and twitching slightly, he still couldn't believe the fact that the family members who had been with each other for decades were not his closest relatives.

At night, there were no cars in this small city, only the tricycle was driving, so Lin Zhao experienced another frantic car ride and rushed to his grandfather's house.

[Haha, rest assured, there must be nothing wrong with the problem, these have been foreshadowed before, and the future will only become more and more exciting~]