Yu Shen was a little helpless.

His grandfather was about to lose before pushing him out.

Jing Lao didn't look at his old friend, "Okay, just sink a little." It's better than your rotten game of chess. ”

Yu Shen had no choice but to play chess, and said that he would give in, but the fall of the sunspot turned things around in an instant.

Jing Lao, who just felt that Dugu was boring to seek defeat, instantly raised his spirits, and his face became serious, and it was rare to ponder for a while before he fell.

Half a cup of tea, a large area of the country that has just been occupied by white characters has been eaten by sunspots, and the disadvantages of sunspots are reversed, and the momentum is like a bamboo.

Jing Lao was rarely addicted to chess again, and he didn't forget to tease Yu Lao, "Tut, you old man is a stinky chess basket, and so is Yu Yao, I didn't expect your grandson to be so talented in chess." ”

Speaking of this, Yu Lao's expression pulled down, this is the kid from the Genetics Division.

After a while, Jing Lao lost, but after playing with the master, he was too addicted, and he looked at the depressed gaze with some regret.

It's a pity, God is jealous of talent, he is destined to have a short life. Otherwise, he really wanted to match him with Shi Ling.

As for what I just said to Yu Lao, the complicated relationship between the Si family is just a prevarication. No matter how complicated the relationship between the Si family is, as far as he knows, the head of the Si family is also depressed. It's just that Yu Yao's death was always a thorn in the side between the Si family and the Yu family.

At this moment, the old housekeeper came over and reported, "Miss Shi Ling and Miss Luo Yuan are here. ”

The eyes of the three people present lit up.

Shi Ling and Luo Yuan followed and entered the living room.

"Grandpa!" Shi Ling ran towards Old Man Jing with the flight box.

These days of getting along, although Jing Lao always has a serious face, Shi Ling can feel that this is a cold-hearted old man, as kind and arrogant as her grandmother abroad.

"Grandpa Jing." Luo Yuan also greeted Jing Lao politely.

Jing Lao nodded, his eyes fell on the airbox in Shi Ling's hand, and he vaguely saw the cat inside. Since he recognized Shi Ling's granddaughter, Shi Ling didn't spend much of the pocket money in Shi Ling's punch card, but he didn't give him any gifts.

It's not a valuable thing, and there are even Bodhi beads and roadside stall gadgets that cost ten yuan a piece, but it is rare for Jing Lao to feel the fireworks in the world.

She gave him gifts, not to please him at all, but just to see something beautiful and fun on the way, and brought it to him. It's like she sometimes takes a picture of a specially shaped cloud on the road and shares it with him.

Jing Lao squinted at the box in Shi Ling's hand, took a sip of tea slowly, and asked casually, "What did you bring me along the way?" ”

"Ah, this one, it's not for you. The silver gradient that I adopted at the pet hospital, look, cute, right? Shi Ling took the cat out and lifted the skin on the back of its neck, and the whole cat hung like a piece of bacon, and the whole face drooped.

Hearing that it wasn't for himself, Jing Lao made a calm face, "Ugly." ”

Silver gradually let out a sigh of relief.

Shi Ling looked down at the silver gradient, feeling a little fierce at most, but not ugly, "You don't like it?" ”

Jing Lao snorted: "It's not for me, what does it matter if I like it or not?" ”

Shi Ling was a little entangled: "But I plan to keep it at home." If you don't like this, I live on campus, and no one cares about it. ”

Yu Lao next to him suddenly said: "Raise my family!" (End of chapter)