At the same time as the earth-shattering battle took place in the martial arts hall, in the small area far away on the side of Jianghai City, Fang Zhou and Chen Xin rarely did not go to work and rest at home.

The two snuggled together.

As the saying goes, a middle-aged couple kisses and has a nightmare for a few nights.

But this situation is not applicable to Fang Zhou Chen Xin, a middle-aged couple, since giving birth to children, the two have very little time alone, plus their respective jobs, so that they cherish the time they spend alone.

"Old Fang, what are you doing now?"

"Will you run forward and backward behind a group of strong people?"

"Actually, I think that's pretty good."

"At least you don't have to fight with monsters, it's safe."

Chen Xin lay in Fang Zhou's arms and said slowly, Speaking of which, people are really complex animals.

Before her son became a warrior, she was worried about her son's future and her son's future, but after her son became a mother, she not only did not feel at ease, but became more and more worried.

Worried that his son would go to war, worried that his son would encounter demon beasts, and worried that his son would be injured.

As a mother, you have to worry about it all the time, knowing that it's useless to worry about it, but you always can't help it.

"What do you know about women?"

"Fan'er is a martial artist now, although he is only a beginner, but he is also a martial artist."

"Demon beasts or something, it's no more ordinary, what kind of warrior is hiding behind a strong man."

"If all the warriors of my human race would only hide behind, they would have been destroyed by demon beasts a long time ago."

Fang Zhou said lightly, but seeing that the expression of the woman in his arms was wrong, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately followed up.

"But..."

"Our son is lucky, he will definitely not encounter any danger, he should probably sit in the office of the martial arts hall now."

Fang Zhou saw that his wife's face was finally better, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't care what you do, but Fan'er is my son, a piece of meat that fell from me, I hope my son is well, can't I?"

Chen Xin said angrily, Fang Zhou smiled bitterly, knowing that he had just said the wrong thing, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Look at my wife, our son is already a martial artist now, and he is not too young, so it's time to improve the process of some things."

"You still need to say these things, of course I know, I have long wanted to hold my grandson!"

As soon as he heard Fang Zhou's words, Chen Xin became excited and talked about the woman he was looking for in the past few days.

"I think it's good for us to have a little rain downstairs, the girl is very polite, she looks beautiful, and the most important thing is that she grew up with our fan'er."

"Look at it, you don't need to cultivate this relationship, just get married."

"Mmmm, I think it's okay, I think Xiaoyu's girl is also good."

"Then I'll find an opportunity, talk to Lao Liu, and then let the two children meet, maybe it's done, let's hold our grandson directly next year."

Fang Zhou couldn't help but smile on his face when he said it, sure enough, giving birth to a child is a big deal.

"Mm-hmm, I'll see it!"

"Then don't look for a chance, then now, it just so happens that both of us are free."

Chen Xin said that he would leave, so he pulled Fang Zhou and prepared to go to the door, but Fang Zhou couldn't screw it, so he had to come with his wife.

But unfortunately, the two ran into a wall, and there was no one in Xiaoyu's house downstairs.

"Isn't this Xiaozhou, where are the couple going?"

In the corridor, just as Fang Zhou Chen Xin and his wife were about to go back, they met an old man who came up.

"It's Zhao Lao, we're going to visit the door, it's not that I'm not at home, I'm going to go back."

Fang Zhou looked at the old man in front of him, don't look at his age, he looks weak, but going up and down the stairs is not a problem, he is very healthy.

This Zhao Lao moved here a few days ago, and it was easy for everyone to get acquainted with each other quickly.

"Hahaha, that's not right."

"Old man, I'm worried that no one will play chess with me, if I don't think I'm troublesome old man, how many games of chess will Xiaozhou play with me?"

Zhao Lao laughed, looking full of neutrality.

"How could I dislike Zhao Lao's trouble!"

"Let's go, this time we're going to kill all sides."

Fang Zhou did not refuse, since Zhao Lao moved here, the two of them took time to play a few games of chess from time to time, and talked with themselves very happily.

Some things and some words, in Zhao Lao's words, that is experience.

The two looked like they had met very late and had forgotten their friendship.

Chen Xin was also very happy to see that her husband had a rare chess friend who would never leave her, so she followed Fang Zhou to the chessboard in the community square.

Watching her husband and this Zhao boss kill in all directions, although Chen Xin couldn't understand it, she also knew that the hands of the two of them were really stinky.

I don't know, I think the two of them have superb chess skills.

From a distance, the expressions and tones of the two really can't be true, and every chess piece must be considered before they can make a move.

But up close, this chess game is really chaotic and can't be messed again.

It's like a mess.

The two of them are almost one hundred and thirty or forty years old, and this chess game is like a child fighting, you punch me, I give you a kick, and in the end they get mixed up directly and become a personal scoundrel.

It really doesn't matter if it's with the master!

That Zhao Lao even commented a few words from time to time, and the most important thing was that his husband still echoed on the side, saying that this son is wonderful.

"Bang!"

Zhao Lao thought for a long time, and finally got a son, took a long breath, and called this son incomprehensible.

Then he looked at Chen Xin kindly and asked with a high-ranking look.

"Xiao Xin, look at how my son is"

"Isn't it a stroke of God?"

Chen Xin took a deep breath and said slowly with a smile: "Old Zhao is superb in chess, take one step and see ten steps, he is really a master!" ”

After hearing Chen Xin's words, Zhao Lao laughed.

"I'm not a master, I can only play some chess."

"On the contrary, I think Xiao Zhou is very popular!"

"Haha, Old Zhao, you're laughing, I'm not as good as you!"

Watching the two play chess like chickens pecking each other, and praising each other, Chen Xin was a little miserable and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Turning his head to look to the side, he unexpectedly saw a cold man with an unkind face walking slowly towards them.

Seeing Chen Xin, there was blood in his eyes, and a terrifying killing intent erupted like a volcano.

"Die!"

The roar has been heard.

And Chen Xin was already paralyzed to the ground with fright, and could only watch as the terrible man jumped up and attacked them.

Suddenly, death had arrived.