Ying Long walked on the street of Lingqi City, the leaves greeted him, and when he looked up, it was very high and far in the sky, like a solid and calm sea, some people were holding brooms, and the leaves gathered into a push, but there were still traces on the ground.

Back to Lingqi City, Ying Long took a calm heart, the horse's hooves stepped on the leaves to make a nice sound, the roadside was still a lively chess game, the sound of "popping", people's noise, all became very light and soft, maybe it was in Liufu for a long time, the heart was always hanging unsteady, as soon as I came here, it was like going home, the heart also fell, back to the chest, fluttering and jumping.

Ying Long knew the way to Mai Lang's house, he lightly clamped the horse's belly, the black horse ran up, turned around the street, and soon arrived, the small courtyard was empty, the persimmon tree also lost its leaves, a few withered persimmons were vaguely hung, a thatched house was built in front of the door, and when he heard the sound of horses' hooves, his head popped up, and the man was still chewing and eating, and asked:

"Looking for a chess master?"

Ying Long: "Well, isn't he here?"

"Moved away".

Ying Long: "Where did you go?"

"The former Linghai Chess House, the current Showa Chess House".

Ying Long turned the horse's head, forgot to even say thank you, rode the horse and whipped it, and disappeared in a flash.

A few days ago, Mai Lang was still in Baicheng, Mai's mother has been guarding this dilapidated courtyard, she knows that her son is a Showa chess saint, she is happy for her son, but she is happy, every day or pounding clothes and chopping wood, lighting a fire to cook, and going out to look at it for a while.

People persuaded him: "You are the mother of the chess saint, you should live in the Showa Chess Mansion, where you are magnificent, there are many maids and servants, and the provincial people have all these trivial things in this small courtyard and suffer these crimes."

She listened resignedly, nodding her head from time to time, people thought she agreed, and when she beckoned people to move, she guarded her yard and didn't let anyone in.

People persuaded bitterly: "Let's move!"

Mai Mu lowered her head and looked at her toes, but her words were very stubborn, she said, "I'm waiting for my son."

People persuade hard, people persuade over and over, people don't get tired of persuading, Mai Mu only has this one sentence:

"I'm waiting for my son".

People dispersed if they couldn't persuade them, but after all, the mother of the chess saint couldn't chop wood and carry water, make a fire to cook, and some people volunteered to run and chop the vegetables, pick the water, cook the rice, and everything was cleaned up.

The day finally came when Mai Lang returned to the city, in the sound of gongs and drums, a string of firecrackers sounded, and a sedan chair fell to the gate of the courtyard in this lively and noisy atmosphere.

Mai Lang never called himself a chess saint, he thought that the chess path was endless, and there was no cap, but this time, he said proudly:

"Mom, my son won a chess master this time and came back."

Mai Mu rubbed his head, there was more pride on her calm face, she didn't mention the matter of the chess saint, and said: "The meal is also ready, the firewood in the past few days is chopped with the help of others, and the water is also picked by others, you have time, you must pay it back, we don't owe it to others, my mother doesn't know what a chess saint is, but my mother knows, we don't owe others."

Mai Lang nodded, took his mother's hand, and walked back to the dilapidated courtyard together, there were not many people playing chess in Lingqi City that day, most of them gathered in front of this small courtyard, crying, laughing, people suddenly woke up, why did this pair of sons and sons go to the small courtyard again?

Lingqi City also often has distinguished guests to visit, some guests from afar, should always be greeted by the city lord, Mai Lang is not restrained, directly lead the guests to the small courtyard, sit on the stone bench under the dry persimmon tree, make a few cups of inferior tea, the guests are strange, thinking that they are playing some new tricks, and they dare not say anything, but after all, they have a delicate mouth that is used to drinking good tea, and when they just touch this inferior tea, they frown, pull their throats, retch, and have a lot of foreign appearances.

The people in the city couldn't bear it anymore, and forcibly invited this pair of sons and mother and son into the Showa Chess Mansion, but Mai Lang was also at ease with the encounter, and did not resist much, only made two requests:

"Outside the yard where I used to live, I placed a manpower, and a friend would come to me."

"Let's change the couplet outside the Showa chess house."

The new official took office with three fires, which were vigorous fires, but after Mai Lang only put these two inconspicuous small fires, he went to the chess house and lived a dull life of tea tasting and games.

When Ying Long came to the Showa Chess House, everything remained the same, the only thing that changed was the couplet:

Uplink: Death and death

Downlink: Come and go, go and come back

He broke into the chess house, someone stopped him, he ignored it, someone dragged him, he pushed away, he cried out with tears: "I'm back".

Mai Lang was playing chess, the chess pieces were hanging in the air, he was stunned suddenly, tears fell, "pop", louder than the sound of falling children, he didn't say anything, admitted defeat, and staggered away.

The opponent doesn't understand, how can he admit defeat before he knows a game of chess? Is there anything more important to a chess player than winning a game of chess? He looked at the game again and sighed: "How could I have won?"

On a cobblestone path, a person stood at one end of the road, ran a few steps and stopped, looking at the other side in a daze, Mai Lang couldn't help it, cried, he said:

"I thought—I thought—"

Ying Long: "Why do you think?"

Mai Lang: "I thought you were a guy with no conscience!"

Ying Long laughed, Mai Lang hurriedly wiped away his tears, smiled, took Ying Long's hand, and said, "Let's go! Let's go to see my mother, my mother talks about you every day, I really see you, I don't know how happy I am!"

The two of them laughed and laughed, they were really like brothers, and the cobblestone road was full of laughter, full of it, and it was about to overflow.

Mai Mu is doing embroidery, a stitch and a thread, a delicate brocade robe has a look, she is worried today, there are always tears in her eyes, wipe it again, her neck stiff pain, she straightened up, her eyes through the window, and she saw the two brothers who were happy and happy.

She threw away the needle and thread, and ran out of the door with her long skirt, since she entered the chess house, she had to wear such a procrastinating clothes, and she slowly got used to it, but now she thinks that this dress is clumsy, not more practical than coarse cloth clothes.

"Dragon!"

The corners of Ying Long's mouth twitched, he slowly knelt down, and his head hit the ground very hard, he said:

"Mom, my son is late to come back!"

Mai Mu nodded slightly, Mai Lang won the chess saint, she was happy for Mai Lang, but today she has a good son, this is really happy for herself, the three of them face each other, and they returned to the small courtyard as if they were in another world, chopping wood, carrying water, old persimmon trees and stone benches, and the thatched hut that leaked rain, you laugh, I laughed、、、

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