Chapter 1221: Acceptance of the Battle Book 7

Ye Xingguang and Mr. Wang played chess, and they had been playing steadily, and they couldn't see anything in the early stage, but in the second half, Mr. Han, who was standing by and watching, couldn't help but sit upright, this game of chess, I don't know when it has become very dangerous!

Old man Han knows chess, but he can't play Old Man Wang, looking at it, he can't help but get nervous, he automatically stood in line to the night starlight, and when he saw the tension, he couldn't help but give advice: "Little girl, take this step, take this step, listen to grandpa." ”

Ye Junqing didn't know when he was already sitting next to Ye Xingguang, half-holding her in his arms, and when he heard Old Man Han's words, he coughed lightly: "Old Han, don't you know that watching others play chess is the most taboo to interject?" ”

Old Man Han glared at Ye Junqing: "You kid, no wonder the north of my family always mentions you in my ear, I'm not good for your little daughter-in-law, hey, how can I get there, it's not ......"

Before Old Man Han finished speaking, Night Starlight had already made a hole in the embattled predicament.

Old Man Han was stunned for a moment, wiped his beard and pondered, as if he had reacted to something, Old Man Han slapped his thigh suddenly: "Girl, this step is wonderful, this step is too wonderful, why didn't I expect it, girl, I didn't expect you to really have two hits, continue, continue, don't lose, it doesn't matter if you lose, just take a few more steps!" ”

Night Starlight looked at Old Man Han: "Uncle Han, Han Chengbei's temperament is up to you, right?" ”

Speaking of his youngest son, Old Man Han was extremely proud: "Needless to say, my son naturally misses me." ”

"Han Chengbei and I are good friends."

"That kid told you before me." After speaking, Old Man Han continued: "Play chess, concentrate on chess, don't take it lightly, Lao Wang, this stinky old man has a lot of tricks, play well." ”

Nightstarlight nodded, "Hmm." ”

Grandpa is indeed too powerful, in fact, she is very difficult to parry, so naturally she does not dare to take it lightly.

Old man Wang observed the night starlight while playing chess, and said that playing chess can see a person clearly, in fact, the old man Wang has long paid attention to the night starlight, and the Xia family and her quarrel are like this, it is impossible for the old man Wang not to know, the Xia family speculates that she is Xia Mao.

Old Man Wang nodded again and again in his heart, this child was born between his eyebrows and his daughter who died early, and he couldn't help but arouse Old Man Wang's love for his daughter.

Mr. Wang has three daughters, Wang Zili, Wang Zimei, and a younger daughter, Wang Zilan.

Wang Zilan is Mr. Wang's favorite daughter, but unfortunately she died in her twenties.

The girl in front of her, Ye Xingguang, is a little similar to her youngest daughter Wang Zilan, and Bacheng is her little granddaughter.

It's normal for girls to be like an aunt, or like an aunt.

It's a pity that this child has been abandoned by his daughter since he was a child, and he was heartbroken, unwilling to admit his identity.

"Oh, girl, get down here, get down here, get down here, kill all directions!" Old Man Han's chess skills are poor, and he was quiet for a while, and he couldn't help but point fingers.

Old Man Wang glared at Old Man Han: If you don't understand it, you still teach indiscriminately, this is a trap he deliberately left.

Ye Xingguang had already seen that it was a trap, and he must not throw himself into the net, so he didn't listen to Old Man Han.

After thinking for a while, the white child in his hand fell to other places.