468 Is there anything wrong with this old man?

Chenchen is different from other talents that Grandpa Chen has met.

Most children, even geniuses, don’t know what they want at Chenchen’s age. They just do whatever their parents tell them to do.

But Chenchen’s inner core is so strong and stable that he knows what he wants and what he wants to do at such a young age. He

is neither anxious nor blindly obedient.

Most adults can’t do this.

I don’t know whether I should say that his parents educated him well or that he was born with this talent.

"Chenchen, Grandpa Chen is the head coach of the national Go team. If you change your mind one day and want to learn from Grandpa... ahem, go out and play games together, you can always find Grandpa."

Grandpa Chen revealed his identity and gave Chenchen the choice.

He originally said that he would learn Go from Grandpa, but he thought that Chenchen's level was comparable to his, and his moves were unexpected. It was the first time he was suppressed and beaten by someone, so he mainly had to defend. Moreover, Chenchen was still in the rising stage. What he lacked was just a little practical experience. He could surpass him in a few more games.

He had already lost all his skills and had nothing to teach Chenchen. Instead, he needed to learn from Chenchen to improve the team's combat level.

Even if Chenchen doesn't play in the competition, it's great for him to practice for the members of the Go team.

He may be able to morally blackmail Chenchen by saying that national honor is more important than personal choice, or persuade Chenchen's parents to persuade Chenchen to play in the national team.

But he can't and won't do that. A child like Chenchen can't be forced, and he doesn't want to and can't bear to force him to do something he doesn't want to do.

As long as this child grows up happily, no matter what field he serves in the future, he will be a pillar of the country. Playing chess is really just a small pastime in his life.

Chenchen nodded: "Yes, Grandpa can come and play chess with me when he is free."

Grandpa Chen: "Then Grandpa will bother you often in the future, please don't think Grandpa is annoying."

Chenchen shook his head: "No, Grandpa Hu's friends are our distinguished guests."

The little boy made the two old men so happy with just one sentence.

...

Su Taotao and Fu Yuanhang walked around the university and found that although the place was large, there were not many suitable places for making noodles.

These days, the business is done secretly, basically the same as the nature of "Beijing's No. 1 Noodle House", in the form of a family workshop, using their own home as a noodle shop to do small business.

Or they would set up mobile "ghost stalls" and engage in guerrilla warfare with the red-sleeved badges.

Renting a shop to do small business was not very popular yet.

The weather in February was too cold. It was estimated that there would be no gain today. Su Taotao and Fu Yuanhang were about to go home, but they were almost splashed with a basin of water. The cursing voice came along:

"Get out! Get out! I would rather burn my house down than give it to you! You are all hoping that I will die. You want to eat my house and divide it up, but there is no way!

I tell you, I will sell the house soon and eat delicious food every day. Let's see what you are still thinking about!"

The person who was splashed with cold water in the middle of winter replied:

"Uncle, we didn't mean that. Aren't you sick? We came to see you with good intentions. It's not what you think..."

The eldest uncle, who was full of energy and showed no signs of illness at all, went back to the house and got a broom:

"I can tell at a glance that you are just weasels visiting chickens with bad intentions! You cursed me to get sick on New Year's Day, why would I get sick while standing here? I think you are destined to have a short life!"

Another tall middle-aged woman who was hit by the bullet was obviously in a bad mood:

"You are an old man who has no children to see you off. You are already half-legged in the coffin, but you still occupy such a big house and don't let living people live in it!

Why haven't you been struck to death by thunder in drought, you are such a black-hearted monster, and you watch your nephews and grandchildren sleeping on the street and refuse to rent a room, right?

Fine, fine, you deserve to have no one to see you off. Die with your house. I'll see who will come to smash the pot on your head!"

The old woman laughed instead of getting angry, and looked at them sinisterly:

"Admit it? Admit that you've been eyeing my house? Just admit it. I've said it, whether I burn it down, hand it over to the state, or sell it, it's none of your business to question it!

I'm a penniless person, I don't have a son to look after me, so what? I have money and a house, I can spend my old age in peace, what about you? You come to my door like a dog, wagging your tail and begging for mercy. If you have a son to look after you, can you come back to life after death? Or do you not have to be a dog in the six realms of reincarnation?

That's right, people like you deserve to go to hell after you die! You don't even deserve to be a dog!"

The middle-aged woman was so angry that she almost fainted: "You, you, you, you old man, I'm going to fight you!"

The middle-aged man, whose face couldn't be described as ugly, grabbed her:

"Let's go, don't you think it's embarrassing enough?"

The woman slapped him in the face: "It's all your fault! You bastard, you were bullied like this and still swallowed your anger. I was blind to marry you, a damn bastard!"

The man bowed to the old man with a slap mark on his face:

"Uncle, I'm sorry to bother you today. I'll come to see you another day!" Then he pulled the woman away.

The woman shook off the man's hand, swearing all the way, and looking back at the old man from time to time.

This swearing war was really exciting. Northerners really know how to swear. Su Taotao and Fu Yuanhang, who usually don't like to join in the fun, actually stood by and watched the whole show.

"Are you done watching the show?" the old man suddenly asked.

Su Taotao came back to her senses and said, "Sorry, sir, we are too nosy." Then she

was about to leave with Fu Yuanhang.

"Wait." The old man called them.

Fu Yuanhang calmly stopped in front of Su Taotao:

"Do you have anything else to do?"

"Sister and brother?" the old man asked again.

Fu Yuanhang: "It has nothing to do with you, right?"

"That's it," the old man looked at them carefully, "They are good-looking, and there are no educated youth who are so white. They must be college students nearby," the old man said to himself, and asked, "See you wandering around for a long time, are you looking for a house?"

Fu Yuanhang and Su Taotao looked at each other.

Fu Yuanhang said calmly, "Yes."

The old man said without a word, "Come in!" and turned back to the house.

Fu Yuanhang and Su Taotao looked at each other again, and the corners of their eyes couldn't help but twitch. Is this old man okay?

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