Chapter 258

In front of the younger generation, he can't bully her with his age.

About a quarter of an hour later, the old man's mind gradually condensed.

It seems that he underestimated the child sitting opposite him.

Mr. Wen is no longer like the beginning of the second drop son, every step will ponder for a few seconds before some hesitation underground.

Xia Xiaoran hooks his lips and spreads his own traps, waiting for the old man to jump down.

Several times, it is clear that the white boy is about to fall into the trap, but also by the old man in a desperate situation.

Both feel the strength of each other is not weak, have come up with their best strength.

A chess game, played about an hour and a half.

The original sun has been high in the sky, playing on their tatami, chessboard.

They were so absorbed that they were not distracted by the situation outside.

In the last second, Xia Xiaoran held all her breath and watched the old man jump into her carefully arranged trap.

But one second before the old man was about to fall, she got up and said to him, "old man Wen is superior in chess. I really admire him."

The old man was also called back by her voice. Looking at the chessboard again, he shook his head slightly.

It seems that he is really old, even a junior can't win.

However, since Xia Xiaoran gave him full face, he also went down the slope and said, "where, you are still a young generation with new ideas in chess."

It is precisely because Xia Xiaoran's every step does not follow the common sense to play the card that makes the old man take it lightly. Actually let her directly exploit the loophole, through his white cloth a game to him.

If he had eaten sunspots just now, I'm afraid all his sunspots would be hers.

Xia Xiaoran exchanged a few words with the old man before she found that time had passed. She saw the dazzling sunshine outside through the window, slightly covered her eyes and said, "old man Wen, next time we have a chance to fight again, I'll go to work first."

"Good." Mr. Wen personally sent her downstairs, and then called the driver of the Wen family, who ordered to send her to Dali.

Until seeing her leave, Mr. Wen raised his voice to the upstairs and said, "you little boy, I didn't expect that he had a good eye."

Wen Shaoqing came down from the upstairs, sat down beside the old man, impolitely grabbed the preserved egg and lean meat porridge from his hand, and said, "it seems that you are very satisfied with her, too."

When Mr. Wen wanted to dig a mouthful of porridge with his right spoon, he found that the bowl had already been in Wen Shaoqing's hands, and three or two of them had been solved by him.

Angry, the old man threw down his spoon and hummed coldly, "you unfilial grandson, do you know the truth of filial piety to the old man, and dare to rob my old man's things?"

Wen Shaoqing said, "you are old, and your digestive tract is not good. You need to eat less to be healthy."

"You unfilial grandson!" Old man Wen glared at his eyes angrily.

Wen Shaoqing didn't mean to be an unfilial grandson. He put the empty bowl aside, clapped his hands and said, "grandfather, you are always an unfilial grandson. I'm tired of hearing that for a long time. Don't you want to eat next time? "

"What do you mean?" Mr. Wen frowned.

"It's a big deal. Let her do more in different ways next time." Anyway, it's still early. Only one day has passed in a month.

Mr. Wen laughed. The wrinkles on his eyes were very obvious. "Do you mean you have taken her?"

"Maybe!" Wen Shaoqing's eyes gradually emptied.

He is just a little interested in her, absolutely can not reach the level of liking her, more can not reach to regard her as the person who will spend the whole life with him in the future.

However, he did not intend to talk to the old man about this.

Mr. Wen ignored his deep affectation, glanced at him and said, "whose daughter is this? I always think she's not an ordinary child. "

It's not that he looks down on ordinary people, but that it's hard for ordinary people's children to have temperament like that one.

What's more, she is good at chess. It seems that he won't be too lonely in the future.

"The third daughter of the Xia family." Wen Shaoqing said.

Master Wen frowned. She is the third daughter of the Xia family? Or Xia Xiaoran, who made the headlines in the news some time ago?

After Wen Shaoqing said this, the old man recalled that Xia Xiaoran in the newspaper was a bit more capable, and today she is a bit more wise.

No matter which one is more, he appreciates it very much.

The old man sighed: "it's a pity that he was born in the Xia family. As an illegitimate daughter, his identity has been blackened enough. There are also brothers and sisters in the family. No wonder Xia Xiaoran's intuition is extraordinary at a young age. He must have been forced."

"It's all fate. People can't choose their own living environment before they grow up, but they can change it after they grow up. I think it's a kind of sharpening to her. If she was born in such an ordinary and warm home, I'm afraid she would lack these eye-catching shining points. "

Unlike Mr. Wen, Wen Shaoqing held the opposite view. The reason why Xia Xiaoran attracts him is that she is not used for the depth of her age. If it's less, I'm afraid that girls of her age will catch a lot on the street. The old man Wen sneered coldly and said, "I didn't expect you to see it quite thoroughly."“ Thank you very much Wen Shaoqing took it as a compliment from the old man When Xia Xiaoran was driven out of the mid level villa area by the driver, she opened the window in the back seat and pointed out the window. The cold wind in the morning hit her face and made her sleepy“ Miss, the wind is still a little cold this morning. Don't catch a cold in the morning. " The driver saw that Xia Xiaoran refused to take it back, so he reminded him. Xia Xiaoran said with a smile to the driver: "it's OK. I'm just a little sleepy. I want to clear my head." At a corner, a sports car passed by Wen's car“ Creak "ground, ground and tire rub out harsh sound. Huang Qifeng, who has just come back from Africa and is as black as charcoal, looks back. Was he wrong just now? In retrospect, the impression is still so deep. He touched his chin of the same skin color with his sunburnt hand. It was undeniable that he was still gloating in his heart. It seems that a lot of things have happened between a Yi and Miss Xia's three during his departure. Thinking that this time Ouyang Yi asked him to come back is a matter of business, how will not drive him to Africa again, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Ouyang Yi's phone. As soon as the phone was connected, Huang Qifeng's voice reached the part of the microphone, "ah Yi, guess who I saw just now?" Ouyang Yi just got up at this time, holding a mobile phone in one hand and quickly putting on his shirt in the other hand. He asked carelessly, "who do you see?"