Chapter Eighty-Three: Thrilling! PUBG

Wen Xian'an's nose was sour, quietly parted half of his face, his eyes were red, counting the previous life, now that he thinks about it, their father and daughter have indeed not sat down to play chess for a long time, and today can be regarded as a dream come true.

In the space between the speeches, the number of pieces on the board gradually increased, and white and black soon took one side, leaving few empty positions, and few flags left in the boxes of both sides.

Looking at the current situation, the black chess pieces were obviously above, Wen Xian'an's whole heart rose to his throat, and he had to tense his nerves and carefully figure out the chessboard.

Fingers pinching the white chess, the palm of the hand is slightly sweaty, staring at the chessboard, hesitating for a long time, there is a black chess block in front of him, and there is no way to live behind, the white chess in this hand is not able to fall for a long time.

Wen Zheng didn't panic at all, he kept a smile on his face, his fingers tapped on the chessboard, smiled, and said: "If the mind is chaotic, the chess is chaotic, playing chess is like marching and fighting, and you must not mess with yourself." ”

Wen Xian stabilized his mind and dropped the white chess in his hand, Wen Zheng's face changed, he raised his eyebrows lightly, nodded thoughtfully, picked up a black chess, and blocked the white chess piece without thinking.

Wen Xian'an just glanced at it lightly, there was no wave in his heart, and he picked up a white chess piece and placed it not far from the black chess, Wen Cheng frowned, looking puzzled.

If his piece falls, he will have the upper hand in the whole piece, while white is already at a disadvantage, and as long as he makes a wrong move, there is no possibility of turning over.

Wen Cheng shook his head, as if he was sorry, the black chess in his hand had not fallen for a long time, and he said slowly for a long time: "Xian'an, give you a chance to play again, otherwise this chess game will be lost." ”

Wen Xian'an smiled lightly, took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and said: "No regrets in chess is the rule, since this chess has fallen, whether you win or lose is already doomed, Daddy don't break the rules." ”

"Haha-" Wen Cheng smiled heroically, dropped the black chess piece in his hand, turned to look at Wen Xian'an, and said: "Your temperament is very similar to me, but you are just arrogant, you are going to lose this chess." ”

Wen Xian'an did not reply, but stared at the chessboard, dropped the white chess, pouted, smiled, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, winked at Wen Cheng mischievously, and muttered: "Daddy has to see clearly, who loses and who wins in this chess game is still uncertain." ”

"This-" Unbelievable, Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the chessboard with a shocked face, at first black still had the advantage, but now white chess gradually pulled back the distance, and the two chess games were on par.

Wen Cheng smiled, and had to sincerely admire, this game of chess is interesting, the so-called back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, this generation is stronger than the generation.

Wen Xian'an supported his head with his right hand, probed the chess game, and said leisurely: "This is called putting death and then living, and I have no choice but to use this trick." ”

Death and then life!

"Oops, you're losing again."

A woman in a green shirt, sitting on a chair, laughing, the head of the head with a large movement, slightly shaking, the girl's delicate face, no powder, lips are not dotted and red, full of spring breeze, not demonic and not glamorous, comparable to a stunning posture.

A man in a black robe, sitting not far from the woman, with a hard face and delicate facial features, looked at the woman in a daze, this person was Wen Cheng when he was young.

Wen Cheng pursed his lips and said helplessly: "Aqing, why do you use this trick every time?" ”

An Zhiqing covered his mouth and smiled lightly, and said casually: "This is called putting death and then revitalizing, and giving up a white chess piece can make a trade-off." ”

The girl smiled, and the lotus flowers in the yard swayed in the wind, blending with the girl, lining her more delicate than flowers.

"Daddy, what do you think, it's time for you to fall into chess."

The sudden voice interrupted Wen Cheng's memories, and when he came back to his senses, he saw a pair of hands waving in front of him, stabilized his mind, and said, "This sentence, your mother has said it before." ”

Wen Xian'an's eyes sank, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't say much, for a long time, she patted Wen Cheng's shoulder, and said slowly: "Daddy, do you miss your mother?" ”

Wen Cheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly, dropped a black flag, and slowly spit out a few words: "The deceased is gone, and it is useless to miss it." ”

The atmosphere suddenly became dull, Wen Xian'an looked a little overwhelmed, Wen Cheng smiled, raised his eyes to look at Wen Xian'an, his eyes flashed, and said: "I said that I won't talk about family affairs today, it's time for you to go, Xian'an." ”

Wen Xian'an nodded, only she knew that it was false to say that she didn't miss her, just now Wen Cheng looked at her eyes, obviously seeing the shadow of another person through her.

He pursed his lips and smiled, slowly dropped the last white piece, and said softly: "Daddy, you lost this game." ”

Wen Cheng's hand holding the black chess piece was shocked, his eyes looked at the chessboard, and then he smiled faintly and said: "Shibei three days, when you look at each other, Xian'an, I can't keep up with your chess skills more and more." ”

"Daddy's words, it's just a narrow victory, thanks to Daddy's mercy."

Wen Xian soothed his sleeves and said.

Wen Cheng got up gently, put his hands behind his back, looked at the whole side, smiled heartily, and said, "Xian'an, I didn't keep my hand in the chess game just now, so it should be your real strength." ”

Wen Xian'an smiled indifferently, but did not speak, the sun hung high in the sky, the breeze was blowing, and the air was filled with a dry heat.

"If Daddy has nothing else to do, the daughter will step back first."

Wen Cheng nodded and waved his sleeves, which was considered permission.

Wen Xian'an got up, bowed slightly, and then exited the study, the housekeeper was still waiting outside the study, saw Wen Xian'an, nodded, opened his mouth and said: "Miss, the weather has been hot recently, you must take care of yourself and avoid heat stroke." ”

Wen Xian'an was stunned for a moment, then smiled faintly, and responded: "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Back in the courtyard, it was time for lunch, Qingling walked in with a bowl of lotus seed soup, Wen Xian'an sniffed lightly on the tip of his nose, put down the fan in his hand, and smiled.

"The taste of this lotus seed soup is authentic."

Qingling put the lotus seed soup in front of Wen Xian'an, took the fan on the side and shook it gently, and said: "This is specially made in the kitchen, the weather has been hot recently, and it is good to escape the heat." ”

Wen Xian'an couldn't wait to pick up the spoon, gently scooped a spoonful of lotus seed soup, and slowly sent it into his mouth, the fragrance of lotus seeds came to his face, spreading in his mouth, the fragrance was rich, and there was a refreshing feeling.

Nodding with satisfaction, he smiled lightly and said, "This tastes really good." ”

"If Miss likes it, let the back kitchen cook more another day."