Li Anqing touched his chin and looked at it with relish, then turned to his daughter and said, "Ahai must know how to do kung fu."
Li Qinghe nodded.
Li Qinghe also felt that Ah Hai was not simple and his family background should be very good.
She didn't believe that Ah Hai had lost her memory. She had seen Ah Hai's palm, but it was definitely not a calloused from grinding farm work. Judging from Ah Hai's attitude of chopping firewood, Li Qinghe guessed that it was a calloused from Ah Hai's martial arts practice.
Usually, I should be a pampered person and I can’t live any job. Fortunately, I am very smart and can learn it once.
Li Anqing looked at his daughter's satisfied eyes from the corner of his eyes and shook. Isn't it, his daughter really likes this man?
Ah Hai had finished chopping the wood, and looked at Li Qinghe with a smile. Li Qinghe also smiled and handed over a towel to wipe Ah Hai's sweat. The smile on Ah Hai's face expanded even more.
Li Anqing glanced at Ah Hai, sprayed air conditioning from his nose, and turned around and left.
Ah Hai looked at Li Anqing's back, turned his head to look at Li Qinghe, and smiled awkwardly.
Li Qinghe waved her hand and signaled that she didn't care about her father. Then she pointed to the chessboard on the stone table under the grape trellis, and signaled to play chess together.
Ah Hai originally wanted to say he couldn't.
Li Qinghe rolled her eyes, pointed to his chest, pointed to his brain, and squatted on the ground and wrote on the branches: "I don't mind you pretending, so you can't play chess with me?"
Ah Hai stared at Li Qinghe who was standing up, with shock in his eyes. Li Qinghe knew that he was pretending to be amnesia? Then, why not expose him?
Li Qinghe pointed to the chessboard and urged him. She guessed that Ah Hai's family background was not simple, and there should be no problem playing chess. She would definitely not be like her father and mother. She didn't know at all, but her father only knew a little bit after Tianmiao left
No one played chess with her, so she was so lonely.
Ah Hai originally wanted to do it perfunctorily, but after he started playing chess, his eyes widened even bigger than before.
Li Qinghe killed him without leaving any armor!
After finishing the hand, Li Qinghe stood up and looked down at Ahai who had not yet come to his senses, with contempt in his eyes. Li Qinghe turned around and wanted to leave, and Ahai grabbed her: "Come again! Come again! I underestimated the enemy just now,
Really, let's have another hand."
Ah Hai sorted out his thoughts. He was too perfunctory just now, so he must be serious about this. In fact, Ah Hai knew very well that even if he was perfunctory, his chess skills were not something that ordinary people could compete with. But Li Qinghe actually killed him in a piece of armor just now.
Don't leave.
Soon, the second game ends.
Li Qinghe stood up again, with the same contempt look, and this time she turned around and left.
Ah Hai sat blankly on the stone bench, looking at the chess pieces on the chessboard, unable to accept what had just happened. He tried his best, but the pieces of the murdered armor remained.
This is impossible!
How is this possible?!
He is a master of the Four Masters.
The four masters, including piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, are the best in Beijing!
In the capital, except for his master, he has never feared anyone, let alone lost so badly.
"Qinghe, come another one, come another one." After Ah Hai came to his senses, he stood up and chased after Li Qinghe and begged for another one.
Li Qinghe glanced at Ah Hai, ignored him, and went back to the study. The time for practicing calligraphy has come. Even if Tianmiao was not there, she still insisted on practicing calligraphy and piano every day.
So one day when Ah Hai heard the beautiful sound of the piano and followed the sound to look for it, he saw that it was Li Qinghe playing the piano, and he was extremely shocked.