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V66

When Xiu Yu returned to Xiu's old house, Mr. Xiu was facing the chessboard, thinking about something alone when he saw Xiu Yu enter the door and waved, "Xiao Ba, come here quickly and help me take a look at this."

He originally wanted to go up to the second floor, so he had to sit next to this grandpa, a chess fan.

Xiu Yu stared at the chessboard in silence for a long time. Mr. Xiu asked expectantly, "Is there any way to solve this dilemma?"

He pondered for a while, looked at his grandfather's expectant eyes, and shook his head.

The sunspot that grandpa holds is actually at the point of death, and there is no room for relaxation at all.

Grandpa's style of playing chess is the same as his own. He is decisive and extremely aggressive. Few people in the Xiu family can withstand his overwhelming offensive. Playing chess well is like being put on the battlefield by grandpa, so almost everyone doesn't do much.

I am willing to play chess with the old man

This game was definitely not played by the family members accompanying the old man.

After Xiu Yu finished speaking, she stood up and went up to her room on the second floor. There was no sign of Jing Miao, not even in the room of fifth sister Xiu Ying.

He took out his phone, only to find that he didn't know Jing Miao's cell phone number.

The heavy snow falling outside was piled on the ground, about three inches high. In the yard, the gardener sweeping the snow stepped on the snow. He stepped into the snow with one step, and his shoes were almost submerged.

After going downstairs, Grandpa, who seemed to know what he was doing upstairs, directly answered his doubts, "Don't look for her, she has gone back."

"How could it be? The flight has been cancelled."

He had agreed yesterday to let her take the flight back today, but it suddenly snowed heavily today and the flight back to their original city was suddenly cancelled.

Mr. Xiu didn't answer Xiu Yu's words, but slowly put away the chess pieces. The jade chess pieces fell one by one onto the plate. The crisp sound of big beads and small beads falling onto the jade plate made Xiu Yu irritated.

He stood up, picked up his clothes hanging on the rack, and walked out while putting them on, but Mr. Xiu stopped him with a voice.

"There's no need to chase after him. The train has been driving for two hours now."

Xiu Yu turned around and looked at her grandfather's calm and calm look, and couldn't help but feel a little angry, "Grandpa, why did you let her go with such heavy snow? You didn't even tell me!"

Mr. Xiu glared and raised his voice, "You brat, who asked you to find such a weird wife! She pretended not to know how to play Go and said that as long as she beat me, she would go back first. Who knows?

They left me in such a difficult situation and left happily!"

When Jing Miao came back from the hospital today, Mr. Xiu was alone, boringly thinking about chess. Jing Miao came over, curious. He happened to be suffering from the lack of anyone to play chess with, so he caught Jing Miao and asked her to play chess with her.

This girl is weird. She said that as long as she beat him, she would agree to her request.

Who is this old man? He is invincible in the Xiu family and has no rival among the entire older generation. Who knew he would fall into the hands of such a little girl?

Xiu Yu was silent. He really didn't know that the little wife he had just married had such a talent, which could stump his grandfather who was obsessed with Go.

How many things did he not know about her?

"I asked you to do something, how did you do it? The three-month deadline is coming soon."

Mr. Xiu's tone suddenly changed, and he looked wisely and seriously at his favorite grandson in front of him.

"It's done, Grandpa"

Mr. Xiu raised his eyebrows, so fast? But the expression on his face did not reveal anything, "Well, I still have to work harder, your brother did it, but it only took him a month and a half to complete it."

Mentioning her brother, Xiu Yu's eyes darkened, "I understand, grandpa, can I go back tomorrow?"

Mr. Xiu nodded, "Go and bring your wife here more often. I'll tell her that I will definitely win against her next time!"



Jing Miao dragged her tired steps back to her long-lost home.

When Jing Miao's mother, Sun Aiyun, saw Jing Miao, she showed a surprised smile, "Why haven't you come back for so long? The married daughter threw water away."

Her mother's scolding tone sounded particularly pleasant to Jing Miao. She smiled and hugged her mother's arm tightly, coquettishly, "Mom, I will always be your mother's Miaomiao."

Home is always a safe haven for people. When they are wronged outside or feel too tired, people will miss the beauty of home. Eating tomato egg noodles cooked by their mother, their empty stomachs are filled with warm food. Jing Miao

My whole body that felt stiff slowly regained consciousness.

After eating the noodles, the mother and daughter sat on the sofa and cooked the fire. While watching TV, Jingmiao reached out to twist the plums in the fruit plate. The sweet and sour taste was very refreshing.

They haven't seen each other for a long time. As a mother, she naturally pays attention to her daughter's every move. Seeing that Jing Miao almost ate most of the sour plums on the plate and seemed to be enjoying it, she couldn't help but become suspicious, "Miaomiao."

, tell mom, are you pregnant?"

Jing Miao was fascinated by watching TV, still holding sour plums in her hand, and didn't hear her mother's question clearly, "Mom, what did you say?"

"Miaomiao, you almost never ate this kind of sour plums before. Today, your cousin Yiyi brought these sour plums and you almost finished them! Have you felt like vomiting recently? Or has your period not come for a long time?

?”

Sun Aiyun approached Jing Miao with a nervous look on his face

Her heart skipped a beat. She had always thought that her pregnancy would be kept a secret because she had not yet decided whether she should keep the child or not.

Unexpectedly, every little move in life made my mother realize that something was wrong with her.

To say or not to say?


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