390 Returning to the Mother's Home (14)

Father and Mother Su wanted to say something.

Su Taotao held the hands of the two elders, shook her head gently, and raised her chin towards the chessboard.

The two elders held back.

The eldest daughter-in-law has been ignorant for a long time. In line with the principle of a harmonious family, they usually turn a blind eye to it.

The daughter-in-law and her family finally came back, but they still bully Chenchen like this. Who can stand it?

However, judging from the daughter-in-law's appearance and the game between Chenchen and Su Wenhan, Chenchen's chance of winning is still quite high.

Su Wenhan's chess skills are really not bad. He just can't stand Qin Rouran and doesn't want to play chess with her. Otherwise, it's hard to say who will win.

In the blink of an eye, the chessboard was already in a fierce battle.

Qin Rouran was surprised every time Chenchen made a move.

Doesn't this brat think about it? Almost as soon as she made a move, he would follow up and approach step by step.

He handled it with ease, which made her look a little disadvantaged.

Unconsciously, Qin Rouran also increased the speed of making moves.

But no matter how fast he accelerated, Chenchen still followed without thinking.

Qin Rouran thought he was making random moves at first, thinking that it was nothing special, and Su Wenhan must have let him win.

Unexpectedly, every move Chenchen made was a dragnet, and she was almost out of breath without realizing it.

Qin Rouran was having a harder time playing chess, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Qin Rouran was a disciple of Master Qin, so her chess skills were naturally not bad. She just underestimated her opponent at the beginning, and gradually went from 30% to 70%, and finally 100%, and finally she used all her skills.

Chenchen really felt that Qin Rouran's chess skills were far inferior to his father's, not as good as Master Tang's, and even not as good as his youngest uncle and second uncle. He couldn't beat his father, and he had to concentrate to beat Master Tang, but it was still easy for him to beat his youngest uncle and second uncle.

As for Qin Rouran——

"Mom, I'm hungry. I want to eat an apple."

Mother Su immediately said, "Grandma will wash it for you."

Chenchen narrowed his eyes with a smile. He had set up the game and was waiting for the fish to be hooked. No matter how Qin Rouran moved, he had thought of a way to dismantle it.

Next, Qin Rouran was highly focused, fearing that a wrong move would ruin the whole game.

Chenchen took a bite of the big apple with a "click" sound, and even had the time to ask Mom to have a bite.

Qin Rouran took advantage of Chenchen's distraction and made a hidden move.

Chenchen saw through it in a second, dismantled it immediately, and then took another "click" of the big apple.

Qin Rouran watched helplessly as her chess pieces were eaten by the dust one by one, and her mentality collapsed.

She calculated the chessboard and saw that she would be defeated in a few more moves, and it would be a great humiliation of "skinning a pig".

Qin Rouran was upset and pushed the chessboard suddenly, messing up it: "I don't want to play anymore. The sound of you eating apples makes me upset!"

Chenchen, who had a puffy mouth and was chewing an apple like a hamster: "???"

Other spectators: "..."

Without waiting for others to speak, Qin Rouran stood up suddenly, snatched the Rubik's Cube from Qiqi's hand and stuffed it into Chenchen's hand:

"Isn't it just a colored wooden cube? I'll give it back to you! I didn't lose, I just don't want to play anymore!" She also stuffed a red envelope into Chenchen's hand, "The red envelope is a meeting gift, take it or not!"

Chenchen: "…………" Chenchen

realized that this was how her aunt-in-law played chess. No wonder she had never lost.

Qin Rouran ignored everyone else and pulled Su Siqi, who looked stunned, out: "Come on, mom will buy you ten!"

She did not forget to turn around and call Su Wenhao: "What are you still standing there for? Go buy cubes for your son!"

Su Wenhao, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, was completely confused:

"Oh oh oh, here we go, Dad, Mom, we won't have lunch at home at noon. If Taotao doesn't leave next week, we won't come. We'll come to see you after Taotao goes back."

Su Taotao: "???"

Is this my biological brother? ! !

Others: "…………"

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