99. Chapter 99 The short-lived father-daughter relationship 04
Su Renyu sat in front of the writing desk, tapping the desk with his slender fingers, and said calmly: "After reading the military book for so long, why not let's talk about it."
Talking by hand is like playing chess.
Several daughters of the Su family have learned chess, but none of them had the chance to play against Su Renyu.
This is the first time.
Su Mo raised her chin and said, "Come here."
Go is my father's specialty, and I have been honing it since I was a child.
She seemed to have returned to the way she played chess with her father when she was a child, with her mother knitting sweaters and her grandfather acting as a consultant behind her.
Although grandpa knows how to fight, he is a bad chess player who always makes blind moves. If you listen to him, you will be killed by dad within ten minutes.
With Su Renyu, she naturally went first, otherwise it wouldn't be contempt for the authority of the general. She didn't have the guts to challenge him now.
She did not play slowly. Su Renyu's eyes shone repeatedly. Suddenly, he felt that he had returned to the old days. Gu Ying'er was sitting there, playing chess with him with a smile. She was neither fast nor slow in her moves. She was quick in thinking and seemed to be forced every time.
Even if you go to the place of death, you can always come back to life.
Su Renyu hasn't played a good game of chess in many years. He has always wanted to cultivate Xin'er's military skills like her mother, but she has no interest. Over the years, he has been lonely and evasive. Every time he sees Go, he automatically avoids it.
, but ever since this little girl argued with him, he couldn't help but want to teach her how to play chess.
She originally thought that she was just randomly learning from the elder sisters, but she didn't expect to be able to support him for so long.
Unknowingly, a gentle smile appeared on his usually stern face, and he said, "Be careful, your strength is about to run out."
Su Mo pouted her small mouth, which was pink and tender, like a cherry, "Not necessarily."
She also completely returned to the past, forgetting the current situation. She slapped the desk with her little hand, rolled up her sleeves, stared and pursed her lips and shouted loudly: "There are no fathers and daughters on the battlefield, I will fight with you!"
Just like a little female leopard.
Normally at this time, as soon as she shouted, her morale would return, her mind would clear up, and with one more move, she would be able to save her soldiers and draw a draw with her father.
Then she clicked a sunspot and smiled slyly at him.
