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Chapter 67: Aunt and Nephew

Perhaps Qiao Si's reaction was too great. Wang Shuheng, Xiaoxiao and Mr. Wang all looked at her with questioning expressions on their faces.

"Sorry, I was rude." Realizing his rudeness, Qiao Si quickly apologized and explained, "I'm just a little surprised."

Wang Shuheng chuckled softly and said to Qiao Si, "It's my negligence. I always forgot to tell you that Wang Xiaoxiao is not my sister, but my little aunt. It's just that she is too young, and

After being by my side for so many years, even I feel that she should be my sister."

After listening to Wang Shuheng's explanation and thinking about the Mrs. Wang he met earlier, Qiao Si understood. It seemed that that young woman was Wang Xiaoxiao's biological mother.

No wonder she had never heard Wang Xiaoxiao call Wang Shuheng "brother", she had always called him by his first name. Unexpectedly, there was such a big difference in seniority between the two!

"Wang Shuheng, who allowed you to be born so many years earlier than me! If there is a next life, you must be younger than me. If I were to bring you up, I would bully you!" Wang Xiaoxiao's tone

There was a hint of pampering in her face, but her eyes were full of brilliance. Although she said this, Qiao Si could understand that she was clearly grateful for Shu Heng's care for her and wanted to repay him.

"Haha..." After this episode, Mr. Wang's mood seemed to suddenly improve. He laughed out loud and said to Qiao Si, "Ms. Qiao laughed. Xiaoxiao is indeed my and my wife's child. It's a pity that she

I was already over fifty when I was born, and my health was not as good as when I was young, so Xiaoxiao has always been taken care of by Shuheng. It has been twenty years, and it is not wrong at all to say that Shuheng is Xiaoxiao's caregiver."

Qiao Si felt sad in her heart. The relationship between Wang Xiaoxiao and her biological mother didn't seem to be good. Old man Wang was sick all year round. Wang Shuheng's parents were both dead. The relationship between these two people was by no means just an ordinary aunt-nephew relationship. It even went beyond that.

Blood is thicker than water, they depend on each other, and each other is the most important existence in life...

"Mr. Wang, Xiaoxiao is really a very good and kind-hearted girl. As the saying goes, the person who is close to the best is the best. Mr. Wang has raised her very well. You don't have to feel guilty about this." You can hear that Mr. Wang

There was some self-blame in the words, and Qiao Si smiled back.

Mr. Wang shook his head slightly, and then asked, "Miss Qiao, I saw you paid a lot of attention to this chessboard earlier. Do you know how to play chess?"

"I just learned a little from my father when I was a child. How dare I practice in front of my husband."

Wang Shuheng spoke at this time, "Grandpa, Qiao Si's father is Professor Qiao Yuanning. Since he comes from a scholarly family, he must be proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting."

Qiao Si was surprised for a moment, but then he thought: Is there anything else that he couldn't know about Shu Heng?

"Professor Qiao Yuanning..." Mr. Wang muttered, as if he was thinking about something. Soon his eyes lit up and he asked quickly, "But the archeology professor who identified a batch of white pottery for our Wang family 13 years ago?"

"Yes, that archeology professor is Qiao Si's father!"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Qiao Si was even more surprised. Thirteen years ago, she was still young, but she vaguely remembered that the conditions at home were not good at first. But after hearing that Qiao Yuanning appraised a batch of pottery for others, she suddenly became famous.

.Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Wangjia...

Wang Shuheng turned to look at Qiao Si and said to her with a smile, "Your father helped our Wang family a lot back then. If it weren't for him, we would have lost 3 billion, which would be absolutely detrimental to the Wang family."

It’s a catastrophe!”

After Qiao Si's mind gradually calmed down, her eyes suddenly darkened a bit, "My father used to really love archeology, but he has been relegated to the sidelines for many years and is now a professor in a university."

"I also heard about your mother's story. We originally wanted to help Professor Qiao, but he refused. Qiaosi, in my more than 70 years of life, I have rarely admired anyone, but your parents are really respectable.

No wonder when I saw you just now, I felt that your temperament was different from ordinary people, and it turns out that you are the child of that couple!" Mr. Wang's name for Qiao Si has changed, and there is no longer any seriousness in his body.

The tip of Qiao Si's nose felt a little sore. She took a deep breath and thanked her softly, "Thank you, old man, for your love. My parents are just ordinary people among all living beings, but I feel very lucky to be their daughter."

"Okay, let's not talk about the past. Come, play a few games of chess with me!"

"good."

Qiao Si sat down opposite old man Wang, while Wang Xiaoxiao moved a chair and sat beside them, resting his chin on his hands, as if watching a good show.

Wang Shuheng said to the three of them, "I'll arrange lunch and I'll be back later." After saying that, he turned around and left the bedroom.

An hour later, the old man laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha, I haven't had such a fun time playing chess with someone for a long time! Qiaosi, you really surprise me!"

Qiao Si smiled modestly and turned to look at Wang Shuheng beside him, "Old sir, your chess skills are so superb. I think Mr. Wang must be better than his master."

The old man smiled and shook his head, "Although Shu Heng's chess skills are also exquisite, I have played with him for many years and am very familiar with his chess style. As time goes by, it loses a lot of interest. Unlike you, Qiao Si, your style

It was light and dark at first, and the waves and clouds were treacherous. They looked sharp but were actually soft on the inside. This combination of strength and softness helped me win half the game. My narrow victory in this game showed your exquisite heart. Qiao Si

, the saying goes that chess quality is like character, thank you for playing this game with me, and I hope you can come to my place more in the future. This huge house has not seen a new face for a long time..."

"Old sir, I'm overly complimentary. Having played this game with you, I have gained a lot of experience. It's my turn to thank you!"

"Stop being so polite all the time, why not just follow Shu Heng and call me grandpa!"

"Looking at...Grandpa."


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