Jiang Yang sat in his office for a whole afternoon.

It wasn't until the evening that he suddenly realized that he promised the old man to play chess with him, and he forgot about it when he got busy.

The sun was setting, and the air outside the window was a little cold, Jiang Yang quickly put on his coat, grabbed the car keys on the table and ran downstairs, turned back to the door of the office, picked up Jinghu in the corner and rushed to the corridor again.

The reckless appearance caused the employees to turn back frequently.

Drive straight to Zhen'an District, all the way unimpeded.

After arriving at An Shengsen's yard, he went straight to the backyard of the fish pond, which was where An Shengsen usually likes to stay.

These days, I often run here, and I am familiar with the people in the yard, and the path is even more familiar, Jiang Yang can find the backyard even with his eyes closed.

"Mr. Jiang is here."

The yard is large, the winding path is quiet, and there are people constantly greeting you along the way.

These are all in the service of Anshengsen.

There were men and women, of different ages, there were kind-looking women, and there were also strong men with eyes like eagle hooks, and there were thirty people in the whole courtyard except for An Shengsen.

Jiang Yang was smiling, and when he saw the male compatriots, he smoked, and the half-pack of Dazhongjiu that he had taken away from the old man in the morning.

Until the fish pond in the back, I found the old man sitting under the porch pavilion playing chess.

The old man gritted his teeth while playing chess, because his opponent was a board inch.

"Like walking the sun, horses walking in the field! How many times have you said it, why can't you remember it!! ”

An Shengsen gradually became irritable.

Ban Cun's face was innocent: "Yes, like walking the sun, horses walking the field, that's right!" ”

An Shengsen patted his head: "It's all made you angry with me, it's the horse walking the day, the elephant walking the field!" ”

Ban Cun said: "It's all the same, it doesn't matter if it goes to the day or the field, eats cannons, general!" ”

I saw that Bancun directly ate An Shengsen's "taxi" with his own elephant, and then looked at An Shengsen with a proud face.

The old man was stunned: "What kind of army will you be?" So what are you going to do with my taxi? Also, which god taught you that elephants can cross the river? I also came directly to my hometown! ”

Ban Cun also became irritable and said: "Your elephants can be there, why can't I!" Grandpa, are you discriminating! ”

After hearing this, An Shengsen turned to the back of Bancun's head with a crunch: "I can't play anymore!" It's infuriating! ”

Bancun was about to cry: "I can't afford to play and beat people......"

Jiang Yang came over and patted the back of the board and said: "How can there be an elephant crossing the river, you have to use your handsome to fly directly over to eat his general, this is called the veteran to go out of the horse and make a top two, and the leader can only have strength to fight the leader." ”

Ban Cun suddenly realized: "It makes sense, Brother Jiang, you are here." ”

An Shengsen snorted coldly: "The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, the plate can have this pig brain, I think it is all taught by you." ”

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Ban Cun touched the back of his head, glanced at Jiang Yang, and then looked at An Shengsen and said, "Grandpa, if you don't say that, I almost believe it again......"

An Shengsen said angrily: "The sun has gone down, what are you still doing?" ”

Jiang Yang smiled: "Accompany you to play chess." ”

An Shengsen threw the chess in his hand on the table: "I'm tired, I don't play anymore." ”

"Don't."

Jiang Yang sat down and said, "I also studied a new routine today, and I will definitely win you this time." ”

An Shengsen disdainful: "As far as your three-legged cat's kung fu is concerned, any routine is useless." ”

Jiang Yang has already begun to set up the chessboard: "That's not necessarily, you will definitely not be able to break my routine today." ”

After saying that, the chessboard has been set, and with a wave of his hand, he added the left run behind the pawn.

"Be a cannon!"

The voice was loud, and the old man couldn't tell him, it had already begun to fall.

"Jump the horse!"

An Shengsen reflexively propped up the horse, saying that he would not play, and he had already gotten down in a daze.

These days, Jiang Yang often plays chess with An Shengsen.

An Shengsen likes to play chess with Jiang Yang, because he found happiness in Jiang Yang that he didn't have in the park.

Those old men in the park are too powerful, they are good at chess, and An Shengsen can't play them.

Not only that, but those old men have broken their mouths.

Every time he makes a move, there will definitely be other old men next to him pointing and pointing, this is wrong, that is wrong, it should go this way, it should go that way.

The twitter gave An Shengsen a headache.

An Shengsen didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to say anything.

The group of old men formed a gang and had their own organization.

They were neighbors who lived together, and they would often meet up and ride their bikes to the park to walk the birds and play chess.

But An Shengsen was different, he could only be lonely, let the driver drive him to the park gate in a Rolls-Royce, wear an ordinary old man's shirt, sneak in, and blend in with their team.

Rolls-Royce can't be seen, clothes can't be worn, and cigarettes can't be smoked.

He had to be like the old men in the park, or he would be ostracized.

Playing chess with Jiang Yang is different.

An Shengsen has a feeling of meeting opponents in chess, and every game is played smoothly.

The chess skills of the two people are half a catty, and every time they kill their heads on the chessboard, they even have a bare-rod commander left on both sides of the fight several times, which makes An Shengsen addicted.

The point is, every time it is An Shengsen who wins.

On the other hand, Jiang Yang gritted his teeth, sometimes became angry, and even made a lot of trouble to regret his chess.

An Shengsen saw that he really had some dishes, so he made him regret his chess.

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Jiang Yang still couldn't play chess, and every time he was just one step short, he was calculated just right by An Shengsen.

There are all kinds of signs that this kid is not very good at chess, but he really wants to win himself.

This made An Shengsen's vanity seriously satisfied, and even somewhat addicted.

It's been a long, long time since anyone wanted to challenge themselves in chess.

This Jiang Yang is very discerning, and he deserves to be his godson, excellent.

At this time, hearing that he had learned a new trick, An Shengsen was also interested in his heart, and he was very energetic at the moment, staring at the chessboard with reflective eyes.

"Eat the face, General!"

An Shengsen seized the gap, and the green cannon turned over the small soldiers, and directly took out Jiang Yang's "phase".

At the bottom of the gun mount, there was a sergeant, just the general.

"Oops!"

Jiang Yang slapped his head: "Forget forget, forget, regret one step, regret one step!" ”

An Shengsen hurried: "No, no, no, how can you always regret chess?" ”

Ban Cun watched from the side with relish, and stood up to fight for An Shengsen: "Brother, a true gentleman who is silent when watching chess, and has no regrets about his husband!" You've already taken this step, and you can't regret it. ”

"Good fellows."

Jiang Yang glared at him: "You still know that watching chess is a true gentleman, then keep your mouth shut, watch and study hard." ”

Bancun covered his mouth with his right hand, not daring to speak again.

An Shengsen smiled: "Just let your kid regret it, don't take an example!" ”

Jiang Yang smiled: "Thank you, godfather." ”

After that, he took the "car" back in his hand and pondered it with a serious face.

Time ticked by, An Shengsen's face was full of confidence, but he was not in a hurry, he picked up his exclusive teapot with vigor and took a sip to his mouth.

Ban Cun stared at Jiang Yang nervously, and looked at An Shengsen from time to time.

Jiang Yang was still thinking, but he wasn't thinking about how to play chess.

"Brother, have you thought about it, it's getting dark."

Plate inch whispered reminder.

An Shengsen confidently stretched out his right hand: "Don't worry, let this kid think about it, he will regret it for a while." ”

Then he added: "Heh, play chess with me, you kid is still young!" ”

Jiang Yang scratched his ears and cheeks after hearing this: "Hiss......"

"It's really hard to play."

An Shengsen said: "That's it, I have already seen through the two steps you took, Jiang is still old and spicy!" Boy, do you know that we have an old saying? ”

Jiang Yang was slightly stunned: "What ancient saying?" ”

An Shengsen said proudly: "As soon as you pout your ass, I will know what shit you are pulling!" ”

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