"Mr. Jing, we haven't seen you for a long time. Do you want to have a game?"
Fang Zhou and Jing Yushan were sitting in the living room, chatting about home affairs. Fang Ling beside him was concentrating on destroying the melon seeds in his hands, wanting to swallow all the skins of the melon seeds.
And Fang Zhou suddenly said, Fang Ling raised his head numbly, what is his father up to?
"OK!"
"My hands are really itchy after such a long time."
"Since the last game, old man, I really can't find an opponent."
Jing Yushan laughed, and the two seemed to have reached an agreement. Fang Zhou brought the chessboard from the room, Fang Zhou held the black stones, and Jing Yushan held the white stones, and they started fighting fiercely.
For a moment, the room was silent, except for the sound of the chess pieces falling.
By the way, there was also the sound of Fang Ling eating melon seeds from the side.
"Good move!"
"This child is really a step that takes over the world and contains endless changes!"
Watching Jing Laobai settle down, Fang Zhou couldn't help but sigh, with a look of surprise in his eyes. This was the confidant chess friend he was looking for.
In this way, it is challenging.
"Hahaha, old man, this is just a coincidence."
"The trick is to take the first step, otherwise I wouldn't be forced here."
Mr. Jing laughed and looked at where Fang Zhou would go next. At this moment, Mr. Jing seemed to be truly free of restraints and burdens, and became an ordinary old man playing chess.
As the only audience member, Fang Ling was dumbfounded as she watched the two of them exchanging business blows.
I really want to say something if she can talk without getting beaten.
"If I hadn't been standing next to you now and seeing it with my own eyes, I would have almost believed your lies."
At this moment, Fang Ling finally understood why his father and Mr. Jing had such a happy conversation. Just from the bad chess player, he knew that the two of them were the same as each other.
How could it be that it is the creation of heaven and earth, it contains infinite changes, and it is so wonderful that it is really the first time for Grandma Liu to enter the Grand View Garden.
Are you saying that she has never played chess, cannot understand it at all, and is not qualified to judge?
As a high-tech artificial intelligence system, Xiaomi should understand, right?
At this moment, the little machine in Fang Ling's mind was watching the two playing chess, and questions filled with incredible and incomprehensible sounds kept ringing out.
"Why did he take this step?"
"This step is basically a dead end. Why can't you see it when it's so obvious? It will be blocked directly."
"Can he play chess?"
But just after Fang Zhou finished playing, the voice of the small machine sounded again.
"Why?"
"I can't play chess, or the master's father can't play chess."
"It only takes one piece to win, so why would he go down there?"
"A must-win game turned into a fierce stalemate!"
"My powerful calculation ability has calculated all the winning possibilities, but why can't I calculate where his next piece will be?"
"Isn't it...that they are not competing over who wins, but who loses first?"
After a long time, Xiaoji finally got an answer that even he didn't believe.
After all, it said that its owner's father was a stinker, which was still a bit uncomfortable.
"Snapped!"
Fang Ling felt that if she continued watching, she would go crazy. She covered her face and sat aside. At the moment, she felt that TV was still good to watch.
While playing chess, Chen Xin also came back from shopping. After chatting for a while, he called Fang Ling over and started cooking.
It's almost noon now, and Fang Fan will be back soon.
"Lao Jing is worthy of being Lao Jing. He is truly a national player."
"This game was really hard to beat, but in the end I was one piece short and lost."
Fang Zhou looked at the almost filled chessboard and said with a smile. He didn't expect that he had used his best skills and still lost. He still had a long way to go.
"Hahaha, Xiaozhou, you are not bad at all. You are the first to push me to this point, the old man."
Mr. Jing would also smile heartily and say at this moment, it's a good thing that he played the chess for one second in the end, otherwise he would have lost.
"Mr. Jing, let's wait and fight again. Depending on the time, my boy will be back soon. Let's eat first."
Fang Zhou said, put away the chessboard, and then told Jing Yushan about his son Fang Fan.
"Mr. Jing, to be honest, I thought that my son would never become a warrior in this life, but who could have imagined that he finally passed the warrior examination and joined the Fenghuo Martial Arts School, which has been very popular recently."
"It's really embarrassing for him as a father. You know, people who looked down on me before now have to say hello to me when they see me."
The more Fang Zhou talked, the happier he became.
"This is not like being sent by the Wind and Fire Martial Arts School to perform a mission in other major human cities some time ago. Now that the mission is completed, he has just come back."
"Mr. Jing, when that kid comes back, help me see if he has the qualifications to become a strong martial artist?"
"If not, I won't let him work so hard to do the impossible. Let him stay in the Fenghuo Martial Arts Hall, get married, have children, and live a good life."
"We as parents also want our children to be safe."
Fang Zhou said, which parent doesn't want their children to become better? The old Jing in front of him is a strong man at the Grand Master level and the overlord of the party. If he can help his son, even a small help, for his son For Fang Fan, it is also a huge source of blessing.
"Hahaha, okay!"
"But old man, I have a very good hunch. That boy will definitely have a great future."
Jing Yushan did not expose Fang Fan's true situation, laughed, and then said.
Fang Ling, who heard the conversation between the two, was covering her mouth tightly with her hands. She almost couldn't control herself many times and wanted to tell her parents and Jing that she had become a martial artist. old.
Your daughter is already a martial artist!
Are you surprised and happy? !
But she still didn't do it because her brother hadn't come back yet.
As the saying goes, surprise has its greatest power at the last moment.
She wanted to announce it after her brother came back.
Fang Ling felt a little excited when he thought of his brother's shock and disbelief when he knew that his strength had reached the level of a martial artist.
Her brother has bullied her since she was a child, and now she can bully him for once.
Just as Fang Zhou and Jing Yushan finished talking, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, and the room suddenly became much quieter.
"Crack!"
Immediately afterwards, the doorknob of the house was opened, and a handsome and handsome young man pushed in the door.
"Mom and Dad, I'm back."
The young man who pushed in the door showed a warm smile. With his arrival, the temperature of the room seemed to become much warmer.
The young man is none other than Fang Fan.
At the same time, friendly voices came from the room.
"son!"
"son!"
"Brother!"
"grown ups!"
