Chapter 212 Father Yan: I always feel like there is something fishy going on
"Are you still going to play? It's almost noon." Father Cui frowned, looking at the endgame on the board. Father Yan on the opposite side was quite proud, while Jiang He pulled a bench and watched the movement of the chessboard in boredom between the two rounds. As for Lu Yifeng, he was responsible for pouring tea and water for the two old men.
"You little idiot Yan, don't be too proud. I must beat you." Father Cui was looked down upon by Father Yan and retorted unconvincedly. The most important thing was not to embarrass himself in front of his grandson.
"Haha, I've been waiting for you to beat me in chess, come on! Hey, whoever loses will be the grandson." Father Yan looked at the black chess pieces that were firmly suppressed by him on the chessboard in front of him, picked up the cup beside him, and drank two sips of tea. However, when he thought that this tea was poured by the grandson of the person he hated, his happy mood suddenly became unhappy.
"Well, I'm just going to waste my time with you." Father Cui also picked up the teacup next to him and drank it all.
"Tuo Tuo, I'm waiting for you to lose. I don't believe you can beat me." Yan's father immediately picked up the chariot and moved forward to eat the opponent's elephant. "You only have one horse left. Admit defeat."
"You..." Father Cui was about to lose his temper when he saw his grandson staring at him with innocent eyes, so he took two deep breaths and said, "The bet just now doesn't count. I admit defeat. You won't be so stingy, right?"
Just as Father Yan was about to say that he was a scoundrel, he found that his nephew was looking at him, so he raised the corners of his mouth and kept saying in his heart, for the sake of his grandson, for the sake of his grandson, for the sake of his grandson, "I won't pretend anymore. After all, we have been buddies for so many years. You are a scoundrel, so I have to be generous, right?"
"I say, can you two lousy chess players please shut up for a while? Come back for dinner." At this time, Cui's mother and Yan's mother walked out of the kitchen with their arms folded. Then they saw their old men arguing under the tree, and they knew that they must have started arguing about chess again, and shook their heads helplessly.
"Coming, coming." Hearing his wife's words, Father Cui quickly stood up, then took the opportunity to pull his grandson's hand and go into the living room, leaving Father Yan and Lu Feng staring at each other.
"Hmph!" Yan Fuchu snorted coldly, not wanting to pay any attention to Lu Feng's meaning.
Looking at the old man's back, Lu Feng became more and more curious about what his old man had done when he was young to make the other party hate him till now and even dislike him.
"Xianfeng, when you come to grandma's place, don't treat yourself as a stranger and don't be so restrained." After everyone sat down at the table, Father Cui immediately picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into Lu Xianfeng's bowl. Although they had only spent a short time together, he felt that this child was a very good child.
"Thank you, Grandpa." Lu Qifeng accepted all the food, no matter who it was. He ate all the food. When he found that the last piece belonged to Jiang He, he looked up and gave him a smile.
"Yanfeng, I heard from Ke'er that you take good care of him. Thank you so much." Mother Yan's face was full of smiles. The more she loved this child, the more she loved him.
"Grandma, Xiao He and I are comrades who advance and retreat together. It's not that one takes care of the other, we just help each other." Lu Xifeng answered modestly and continued to eat.
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