Qi Xiaoya couldn't help but feel secretly happy. Although she was a little gloating villain mentality, she had to say that Xiao Zimo's fragile appearance really made her feel secretly happy!
After a long time, Xiao Zimo solemnly put the chess piece in his hand, but before his hand was settled, Xiao Chang smiled and said, "Grandpa, you lost!"
As he said that, he calmly laid a chess piece and said with a smile, "The front and back are blocked. Grandpa, you have no way forward and no way back. The outcome of this game has been decided."
Xiao Zimo sighed dejectedly, pushed the chess piece, and raised his big finger at Xiao Chang, "Xiao Chang! The Yangtze River pushes the previous waves, you really make me feel that the younger generation is so terrifying! I have to accept my old age!"
Xiao Chang smiled and bowed slightly, "Thanks to grandpa's cultivation over the years, Xiao Chang would not be able to get to where he is today without grandpa's support."
Xiao Zi nodded silently and did not say anything else, but Qi Xiaoya saw that his eyes were slightly wet, and she couldn't help but feel shocked. She couldn't help but think deeply that Mr. Xiao at this moment was feeling that he was about to withdraw from the stage of the Xiao family.
Or are you pleased that the Xiao family finally has a satisfactory successor?
Maybe all of them are!
All heroes hope that the younger generation will emerge one after another, but when it is late at night, there will inevitably be the feeling and sadness of heroes in their late twilight.
It seems that this seemingly ordinary game between grandparents and grandchildren is actually a silent game!
Xiao Chang won, she should be happy, but for some reason, she felt sad for Xiao Zimo inexplicably.
Did he regret his betrayal of love on a late night, or did he wake up sadly from his longing for his lover in tears?
Not wanting to make the atmosphere depressed, Qi Xiaoya hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandpa, the food is ready, please move to the restaurant to have a meal!"
Xiao Chang also stood up quickly and said with a smile: "Grandpa, please!"
Xiao Zimo's expression had returned to normal at this time. He stood up with a smile. For the first time, he looked at Qi Xiaoya and asked, "I see you have been busy in the kitchen for so long. Can you cook?"
Seeing that he was finally willing to face him, Qi Xiaoya couldn't help but feel a little joy in her heart, and hurriedly nodded, "I can do a little bit."
At this time, Lin's mother walked over with a smile, "Miss Qi doesn't know how to cook a little bit. The Sichuan cuisine she cooks is very authentic. You might as well try it later."
"Haha. Is that right? Then I really have to taste it!" Xiao Zimo laughed and walked towards the restaurant first.
Although everyone was talking very little during the meal, judging from Xiao Zimo's attitude of carefully savoring the dishes made by Qi Xiaoya, the old man seemed to have really prepared it and slowly got to know Qi Xiaoya's.
Prepare.
Xiao Chang was very happy and quietly reached out and placed his hand on Qi Xiaoya's knee.
When the warm body temperature was transmitted to the skin through the thin stockings, Qi Xiaoya felt warm in her heart. She turned her head and smiled gently at Xiao Chang, and quietly reached out and gently covered the back of his hand.
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The two of them immediately held their hands tightly, bringing endless warmth and strength to each other.
After dinner, Xiao Chang and Xiao Zimo sat down on the sofa in the living room again. The grandfather and grandson discussed the current situation of the Xiao family. Qi Xiaoya hurriedly presented the freshest fruits and vegetables nowadays without disturbing them.
, turned around and went into the kitchen to help Lin Ma clean up the dishes.