If the opponent plays chess with him with an impatient or unhappy attitude, the old man will not get pure happiness from the game.
It is precisely because both parties playing chess are focused on the game.
Everyone is focused on this game of chess.
He can always enjoy it so much.
...
"Xiaoxiao, let me go see if your parents have eaten?"
The old lady explained, turned around and walked towards the teahouse in front.
...
"grandfather."
Xiao Xiao called to the old man who seemed to be walking in a hurry.
The old man turned his head.
There was some confusion and urging on his face.
...
Xiao Xiao was helpless.
"We just finished eating, don't be in a hurry to play chess."
"Let's take a few steps to eat."
...
"......oh."
The old man responded with obvious reluctance.
He felt that he was in good condition today.
He wanted to make up for the regret of the last game of chess in the morning immediately.
...
"Grandpa, let me accompany you for a walk in the yard."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"You wear a coat."
...
The air in the yard is chilly.
But the plum fragrance is fragrant.
The old man couldn't help but take a deep breath.
It's cold and fragrant.
The contradictory experience made the elderly feel a little irritated.
...
"it's beautiful."
The old man looked up at the white plum blossoms in the yard.
"Does Lao Mumo like this white plum tree very much-"
"Ahem~"
"Look at what I asked."
The old man shook his head, "Who doesn't like this white plum when they see it?"
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao arched his eyebrows.
"Mulao asked me how we take care of this white plum tree?"
"He also wants to plant one in his home."
...
"Yeah?"
Mr. Xiao grinned.
He said before that Lao Mumu likes this white plum tree very much because white plums occupy a larger proportion in the wood carvings that Lao Mumu gave Xiao Xiao.
If you didn't like it very much, there wouldn't be Baimei in that work.
After all, that work was specially given to the child Xiaoxiao as a thank you gift.
As a result, the proportion of Baimei is larger than that of Xiaoxiao.
Of course, the size comparison between the two is here...
...
did not think of......
It turns out that Lao Mumu also asked Xiaoxiao this question.
but......
"You don't have to think about it, old wood."
Mr. Xiao shook his head.
"The white plum tree in our yard is unique."
"There's no way he has one."
Speaking of the latter part, Mr. Xiao felt a little proud.
...
Xiao Xiao laughed.
However, what grandpa said is not wrong.
White plums are easy to get.
plum girl......
But it depends on chance.
If it weren't for Plum Girl, this white plum tree wouldn't be so aura-powerful and otherworldly.
It's stunning at first sight and unforgettable.
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"What did you tell Lao Mu?"
Mr. Xiao was a little curious.
Lao Mumu is not someone who gives up so easily.
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"I said this white plum was picked up by my grandma. It can grow like this because it strives for its own success."
Xiao Xiao smiled at the plum girl who appeared on the branch.
"It's not our fault."
"We didn't do anything special."
"I'm just taking care of it in the usual way."
...
"Isn't it?"
Mr. Xiao grinned.
"We really didn't do anything-"
"wrong."
Mr. Xiao turned to look at his grandson.
"When I say we, I don't include you."
Mr. Xiao narrowed his eyes, "I didn't do anything with your grandma and your parents."
They don't have the ability to do anything.
"But you may not."
"This white plum tree is so magical, it definitely has something to do with you."
...
Xiao Xiao's eyebrows raised slightly.
"It doesn't matter that much..."
Although he brought Mei Nu back...
...
"okay."
Mr. Xiao waved his hand.
"I have no intention of getting to the bottom of it."
"Anyway, the old man can't understand you."
It's rare to be confused.
Sometimes it's better to just know a little about some things.
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"My grandson is awesome."
Looking at the white plum blossoms, Mr. Xiao felt inspired.
It's okay for him to know this.
Whether it's the frog god or this white plum tree.
There are also other residents in the yard.
...
A lot of age...
But he began to believe in fairy tales.
Who told him to have a grandson who turned fairy tales into reality?
Mr. Xiao smiled very proudly.
...
"alright."
Mr. Xiao looked away.
"This step is gone."
"Is that enough?"
"I'm going back to play chess."
...
"Um."
Xiao Xiao smiled and nodded.
...
"I'll go to the kitchen to get some snacks first..."
Mr. Xiao muttered as if he had thought of something.
When people play chess with him for so long, he always wants to express his gratitude.
Tea, snacks, etc. must be prepared.
More fruit...?
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"Grandpa, let me prepare."
Xiao Xiao "took the initiative to ask for a job".
"You go find the Frog God first."
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"That's fine."
What's the point of being polite to your grandson?
Mr. Xiao put his hands behind his back and walked back.
When he arrived at the door of the living room, he turned around and shouted, "Frog God, come to play chess."
...
Xiao Xiao couldn't help laughing.
"Grandpa, actually if you don't shout so loudly, the Frog God can hear you."
Ningxia is always frightened by her grandfather's loud voice.
Turn around and huddle in the corner.
His eyes were filled with visible panic.
...
"Yeah?"
Mr. Xiao frowned, "You seem to have told me once before?"
He didn't remember clearly.
"Aren't I used to it?"
The old man smiled.
"I'll pay attention next time."
Just like people who are hard of hearing speak loudly without realizing it.
He couldn't see the frog god, and he didn't know whether the frog house was close to him or far away...
No matter near or far, there is nothing wrong with his louder voice.
This way the other party will definitely hear his voice.
But since Xiaoxiao told him not to speak loudly...
The old man thought that he would try speaking at a normal volume next time.
If you can't be too loud, it's better not to be too loud.
It would also be difficult for him to explain in order to avoid being overheard by interested people.
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao smiled at the frog god who jumped on his shoulder.
"Frog God, grandpa said thank you for playing chess with him all the time."
"He is very happy."
...
Xiao Xiao's sudden words made Mr. Xiao freeze up.
Why?!
He looked at his grandson.
"...the frog god...is here?"
The old man's voice lowered unconsciously.
It's like whispering.
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao nodded.
"It's on my shoulder."
...
Mr. Xiao opened his eyes wide.
In his eyes, there was nothing on Xiao Xiao's shoulders.
certainly.
This is also natural.
He couldn't see the frog god.
He already knew this.
"..."
...
"Quack~"
The Frog God was also a little stunned.
It glanced at Master Xiao Xiao's grandfather.
Then he looked at Mr. Xiao Xiao seriously.
"Quack, quack, quack, quack..."
Mr. Xiao Xiao, please tell your grandfather.
He was serious.
It's also very happy.
...
Before this, the frog god had never thought that it could play chess with a human in such a relaxed state.
Or with a human who can't see it.
Very amazing experience.
Lord Xiao Xiao’s grandfather is indeed Lord Xiao Xiao’s grandfather.