"Dong Xiaoqing, I've told you many times not to disturb Sheng Tunan and his wife anymore. Why don't you listen?"

Li Xiang endured his anger all the way back to the house where Zhang Lihua lived before her death. He sent all the relatives away, put his son in the bedroom and closed the door before he vented all his anger.

He is also a man, a man who once loved Dong Xiaoqing deeply. Today, seeing his wife flirting with her former lover, Li Xiangqiang was very upset and the idea of ​​divorce came to his mind again.

"Wuwuwu," Dong Xiaoqing's eyes were red and swollen, and she choked with sobs and said cunningly, "I just, I just want Xinyue to see her grandmother off for the last time!"

"You are hopeless! Did your mother treat Xinyue as her granddaughter? You know how she treated Xinyue better than anyone else. How dare you make such a request?"

Li Xiangqiang looked at his wife. Over the past few months, Dong Xiaoqing had done so many things that added up one by one, making Li Xiangqiang more and more disappointed.

"If it happens again, we'll get a divorce. The son will be mine. You're still young, and it won't be easy for you to get married with a son." Li Xiangqiang sat on the chair, saying helplessly.

"Old Li, why is it so serious? Xinyue is my daughter who was born during my pregnancy. She can acknowledge her father, so why can't she accept me as her biological mother?" Dong Xiaoqing felt quite aggrieved.

Li Xiangqiang shook his head, too lazy to argue with Dong Xiaoqing, and just said, "I'm tired too. I hardly slept these days. I'm going to sleep. Don't make a fuss. I have to drive back to the military area early tomorrow morning."

After saying this, without waiting for Dong Xiaoqing's response, he walked directly into Li Yuchen's bedroom and fell asleep next to his son.

Dong Xiaoqing stood there in a daze, watching her husband no longer pity her, and remembering the news broadcast she saw a few days ago, Dong Xiaoqing suddenly stopped crying, rolled her eyes, turned to the kitchen, cut some cucumber and started to apply a facial mask.

......

Zhan Xinyue was prone to sleepiness. As soon as she arrived at the courtyard, she had lunch, brushed her teeth, washed her face, hands and feet, and then fell on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Sheng Tunan was asked by his father-in-law to play Go. The two were evenly matched and fought in the pavilion for an entire afternoon. In the end, Ouyang Jie narrowly won by half a piece.

"Hahahaha, Tuanan, it's been a long time since I met a worthy opponent in chess." Ouyang Jie picked up the black piece and put it into the chess box with a smile.

"I have been learning Go since I was a child. My grandfather said that we should think before we act, and playing Go is the best way to train our thinking. In the past few years in Hong Kong, I have often challenged masters, but no one has ever been able to beat me."

Sheng Tunan pretended to be a white chess piece and said with a smile: "Dad, you are so powerful. You almost killed me without leaving a single piece of armor!"

"Hey, Tunan, you are too modest." Ouyang Jie said, "You are also very strong. If I hadn't tried my best, I might not have won."

"By the way, can you play Go in the army?"

Sheng Tunan nodded: "Some military officers like to play chess, so I learned a little bit from them."

This is true, but just like this, it is impossible to almost draw with Ouyang Jie.

All his life, after Zhan Xinyue's death, Sheng Tunan devoted himself to scientific research day and night in order to find a way to start over as soon as possible, and almost went crazy.

Later, an old scientist enlightened him and told Sheng Tunan that haste makes waste and the more anxious you are, the worse things will be!

In order to stabilize his mind, Sheng Tunan started to study Go, which led to his current creation.

Just as they put away the chess pieces, Zhan Xinyue woke up. Dinner was ready at that moment, and everyone had nothing else to do after dinner. Ouyang Jie was addicted to chess, so he pulled Sheng Tunan to play chess in the pavilion while enjoying the cool air.

Zhan Xinyue is not sleepy now and sits aside to watch the game.

The time spent playing chess passed quickly, and before we knew it, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

"Knock, knock, knock," suddenly, there was a knock on the door in the silent night!