Chapter 285 Incompetent Father
Mu Qingyang and Zeng Wenjie's grandfather began to spar next to the brazier.
Hearing that his grandfather was the best master in town, Mu Qingyang did not dare to be careless and immediately became fully focused as soon as he made his move.
"Hiss... can you still do this?"
"Ah... so it can be done this way!"
"Uh... is this okay?"
Mu Qingyang is a weak 9D player in Yichen Go. If he performs well enough, he might be able to compete with the first-level professional players.
Then, Zeng Wenjie heard the old man talking to himself.
Mu Qingyang looked up at his grandfather doubtfully and asked, "Grandpa, are you letting me go?"
Grandpa couldn't help but smile awkwardly, saying, "Xiao Mu, your chess skills seem a bit scary, don't they?"
Mu Qingyang tilted his head, unable to understand why the town's best expert only had this much strength.
Zeng Wenjie took a look at the chessboard and couldn't help grinning. How miserable can it be!
"Can't you give me some advice?" Zeng Wenjie asked, patting his grandfather's shoulder.
"What kind of advice is that! His level is much higher than mine. It's almost the same as what he gives me." Grandpa said unhappily.
Resigned to defeat, Grandpa shook his head and said, "Xiao Mu's Go skills are several levels better than mine. We're not even on the same level. I can't beat him! I can't beat him!"
Mu Qingyang smiled a little embarrassedly, then glared at Zeng Wenjie.
It was Zeng Wenjie who asked her to give her all, but how could she have known that the old man's level was so far behind hers?
There aren't many people playing Go in China. The old man can be the best in a small town purely because the place is small. He might not be able to become the best in a county town, let alone meet a 9D master like Mu Qingyang.
"Let's play two more games and ask you to give me some guidance." Grandpa said, eager to improve.
"Okay." Mu Qingyang obediently put away the chess pieces and started a new round of game.
The two of them continued fighting until grandma came over to call them for dinner. Mu Qingyang held back and gave in. This made the situation more intense, and the fighting went on and on.
Mu Qingyang was shocked when he saw the eight large bowls piled high. He said, "What kind of dish is this? It looks delicious."
Zeng Wenjie said: "The Eight Great Bowls in our hometown have eight layers in total, and each layer contains different ingredients. Try it."
Grandma smiled and said, "I wonder if our country food will suit Xiao Mu's taste?"
However, Mu Qingyang told her with his strength.
Her appetite was so great that even Zeng Wenjie thought it was amazing. She quickly finished most of the eight bowls.
"Okay, okay, Xiao Mu has a great appetite. It's a blessing to be able to eat!" Grandma was very happy to see this and turned into an enthusiastic food-persuading machine.
"Thank you, grandma!" Mu Qingyang accepted the feeding and his chopsticks never stopped moving.
Grandma asked, "Since we've finally come here, why not stay for a few more days?"
Zeng Wenjie shook his head and said, "She is a good student and cannot skip classes. We will go back tomorrow at noon."
Grandpa said: "Students should still focus on their studies."
When everyone put down their chopsticks, Mu Qingyang was still gnawing on the ribs.
She glanced at the three of them with a guilty look and said weakly, "Why aren't you eating?"
Zeng Wenjie said, "Of course it's because you're full. Eat more. This dish isn't available every day. Come on, let me help you get some food!"
Mu Qingyang finished all the remaining dishes in the eight bowls, and his belly was even a little round.
"I'm full, thank you grandma!" Mu Qingyang put down his bowl and chopsticks and said to his grandma.
"As long as you like it, just tell me when you want to eat it next time and I'll make it for you." Grandma had a kind face, and the more she looked at the girl, the more she liked her.
She started to clean up the dishes, and Mu Qingyang hurriedly got up to help.
Xiao Mu can still do housework and the like.
Grandpa said to Zeng Wenjie: "Xiao Mu's family background should be good, right?"
Zeng Wenjie asked, "How can you tell?"
Grandpa said, "It's impossible for an ordinary family to raise a child with such high Go skills."
Zeng Wenjie smiled, and his grandfather said, "Then you have to work harder, otherwise you won't be worthy of her."
Mu Qingyang was helping his grandmother clean up the dishes in the kitchen, listening to her nagging about Zeng Wenjie's childhood, with a happy smile on his face.
This kind of smile comes from the heart, making oneself fragrant and bringing joy to the viewers.
"I'm going out for a walk." Grandpa stood up, put his hands behind his back and went out.
After cleaning up, grandma showed Mu Qingyang an album, which contained many ugly photos of Zeng Wenjie when he was a child. Mu Qingyang laughed repeatedly and felt that Zeng Wenjie was like a mud monkey when he was a child, always dirty.
She was always fair and clean when she was a child, and her mother would dress her up like a princess.
"Come on, Xiao Mu, I'll take you out to feed the dog." Zeng Wenjie snapped his fingers and said.
"Okay!" Mu Qingyang hurriedly stood up and followed.
The dog named "WarGreymon" is a pastoral dog that lives in a kennel near the vegetable garden and is responsible for helping grandma guard the vegetable garden.
As soon as he saw Zeng Wenjie coming, he immediately ran up to him and had fun.
Mu Qingyang couldn't help but think of the golden retriever he raised, and suddenly felt a little sad.
Seeing that there was no one around, Zeng Wenjie took out a cigarette, and Mu Qingyang hurried over to take the lighter and help him light it.
"Your grandma is such a nice person." Mu Qingyang couldn't help but sigh.
"Your grandmother must be doing well too. I can feel it from your nostalgia and affection for her," Zeng Wenjie responded.
Mu Qingyang squatted down, touched the dog head of War Greymon, and then said: "My father doesn't like me, but my grandmother likes me very much. After my mother passed away, she took care of me."
Zeng Wenjie asked: "I've always been curious, why doesn't your father like such a beautiful and lovely daughter like you?"
Mu Qingyang was silent for a moment before he slowly said, "Maybe it's because I look a bit like my mother."
Zeng Wenjie was stunned after hearing this. What kind of reason was this?
"He doesn't like my mother either." Mu Qingyang smiled helplessly.
"Why?"
"have no idea."
"That doesn't matter. There are plenty of people who like you anyway, so he's not the only one."
Mu Qingyang nodded happily, stood up, and said, "I really want to play here for a few more days."
Zeng Wenjie said, "Since you don't want to go home for the New Year, why don't you come to my house and celebrate the New Year?"
Mu Qingyang was stunned after hearing this, his face full of surprise, and asked: "Is it okay?"
Zeng Wenjie said, "Why not? We are super, invincible, and ultimate good classmates. If this kind of thing is not allowed, then what kind of super, invincible, and ultimate good classmates are we?"
Xiao Mu said excitedly: "Okay, then I will celebrate the New Year here this year!"
Zeng Wenjie looked at Mu Qingyang's profile and felt a little unhappy.
Why would anyone not like such a cute classmate, Xiao Mu?
He doesn't understand.
So, is the fact that the strong woman Mu Qingyang in her previous life went to the rooftop also closely related to this incompetent father?
(End of this chapter)
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