"Miss Rui, the old man is watching TV in the house. If you want to come back, just go there."
A middle-aged woman came over and chuckled, glanced at Zheng Ge, smiled and nodded, which was regarded as saying hello.
Zheng Ge felt that the other party's eyes were looking at him.
He didn't care, smiled and nodded in return.
"Thank you Aunt Qin, is grandpa okay today?" Guan Rui thanked him and asked.
"Everything is fine." Aunt Qin replied with a smile.
Guan Rui nodded, pulled Zheng Ge and said: "Come on, Xiaoge, let's go in."
"Um!"
Zheng Ge nodded slightly and followed.
Watching them leave, Aunt Qin nodded with a smile and walked towards the kitchen.
…
Entering the main room, Guan Rui shouted to an old man sitting at the tea table, "Grandpa, Xiaoge is here to see you."
Zheng Ge looked up and saw the old man sipping tea and watching the news on TV.
Hearing the shout, the old man turned his head with a gentle expression.
"Grandpa, Xiaoge and I are here to see you."
Guan Rui stepped forward and shouted slightly coquettishly.
"Hello, old man."
Zheng Ge walked forward and said politely.
"well."
The visitor smiled gently and looked at Zheng Ge, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.
"Let's go, Xiao Ge, go wash up first."
Guan Rui took Zheng Ge to the bathroom. She washed her hands, took off her down jacket, came to the living room, and sat down opposite the old man.
"Young man, it's very good."
Looking at Zheng Ge, Mr. Guan smiled and nodded.
Let’s not talk about Zheng Ge’s achievements. Let’s talk about his appearance, his temperament and other aspects, which give people a very good feeling.
In fact, Zheng Ge is not very handsome.
I can only say that he is handsome, somewhat handsome. Compared with those celebrities and other young freshmen, he is still far behind.
But the aura about him made him look extraordinary.
In fact, Zheng Ge can be regarded as suddenly rich, but he doesn't have the temperament of a nouveau riche at all, which is amazing.
"Thank you, old man."
Zheng Ge said modestly.
Mr. Guan smiled and said: "I have been paying attention to you these days. I have also seen the few things you have done. It is very remarkable. There are very few young people like you nowadays."
Zheng Ge smiled modestly.
Mr. Guan pointed to the chessboard on the side and said with a smile: "Do you want to kill one?"
"OK!"
Zheng Ge was stunned and nodded.
Although he doesn't play chess often, he still knows how to play it.
Just not very proficient.
However, after taking a few steps, Zheng Ge was a little surprised. He found that his chess skills seemed to have improved after he had not played chess for a long time.
"Okay, Xiao Ge, your level is pretty good!"
Guan Rui said in surprise.
She still knows a little about her grandfather's chess level.
Although he is not very powerful, he can still be regarded as a little master.
But this was just the beginning, and my grandfather seemed to have suffered a big loss.
"Okay, Xiaoge, it seems I have to be serious."
Mr. Guan raised his head and said in surprise.
Zheng Ge smiled sheepishly, wondering if he should let it go?
"Let me tell you! When you play chess with me, you must be serious. That kind of nonsense is not popular here." As if he saw Zheng Ge's thoughts, Mr. Guan looked at the chessboard and said.
Guan Rui smiled at the side and patted Zheng Ge's shoulder, meaning to ask him to show his true skills and not play imaginary.
Zheng Ge could only nod and look at the chessboard.
Unconsciously, Zheng Ge's advantage on the chessboard became bigger and bigger.
This made Zheng Ge more and more sure that he seemed to have really become a chess master.
After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it should be because his brain was more intelligent.
Since practicing the "Physical Fitness Picture Book", Zheng Ge has developed in all aspects. Not only has his strength increased, but his endurance has also increased, and his eyesight has also become better. What's more, his brain is also brighter.
Dealing with company affairs every day, he can come up with a solution to many complex problems after just two turns in his mind.
Just like now, after he has made this move on the chessboard, he has already thought about his next move.
Gradually, this game of chess has become a foregone conclusion.
He definitely won this game.
But what made him uneasy was that Mr. Guan's face became increasingly ugly.
Zheng Ge looked up at Guan Rui speechlessly, as if to say: Didn't you say it was okay?
Guan Rui pursed her lips, as if she wanted to smile, but didn't dare.
Zheng Ge shook his head, thinking about how to add some water to make the old man look better.
At this time, Aunt Qin outside suddenly shouted: "Master, Miss Rui, Mr. Zheng, dinner is ready."
"Bang!"
Hearing the shout, the old man threw the chess pieces neatly into the chessboard, disrupting the chess game, and said: "Let's go and eat, and we'll play again later."
Zheng Ge blinked, stood up and looked at Guan Rui.
Guan Rui smiled and shook her head, as if to say: "It's okay."
Zheng Ge let out a breath and walked out with Guan Rui.
…
"Young man, that's great! Have a couple of drinks?"
At the dining table, Mr. Guan looked at Zheng Ge and chuckled.
Zheng Ge couldn't help but scratch his scalp, feeling that the old man's smile was weird. Although the old man smiled very gently, it made him feel frightened.
"Alas! It's time to let go."
Zheng Ge was speechless, feeling that he was too sincere.
"OK."
Zheng Ge nodded.
"Xiao Qin, bring me my good wine." The old man ordered Aunt Qin beside him.
"Old man, you can't drink too much." Aunt Qin said worriedly.
"I know, there's a limit!" the old man said with a smile.
Aunt Qin pursed her lips and smiled, then walked aside.
After a while, a bottle of white wine was brought out in a porcelain bottle without a label.
"Come on, boy, have a taste."
The old man picked up the wine glass.
Zheng Ge touched him, and a glass of white wine went into his stomach, which made his throat sore.
"Here, have another drink." The old man poured another glass.
Zheng Ge had no choice but to pick up the cup and drink it.
But as he drank, he felt something was wrong.
I've had five or six glasses of white wine, but the old man hasn't finished one glass yet.
This made him roll his eyelids.
Revenge!
Just and fair revenge!
Sure enough, someone said it right: Don't believe what old people and women say.
"Grandpa, Xiaoge can't drink anymore."
After finishing the sixth glass of wine, Guan Rui picked up the white wine on the table, put it aside, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ge rarely drinks white wine. If I drink any more, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tonight. Xiao Ge
I've had six drinks, and it's a good luck."
Mr. Guan couldn't help but roll his eyes, his granddaughter is so outgoing!
Isn’t it enough to only have six small cups?
"Okay, okay, eat food, eat food."
The old man picked up the chopsticks with a smile and watched Zheng Ge finish six glasses of wine, feeling much happier.
Zheng Ge noticed the old man's pride and was speechless.