Chapter 888

"It seems that someone made a video phone call, and the old man answered it. Let me have a look..."

Uncle Li carefully walked to the French window, covered his mobile phone and whispered, "it was Qiu Ya who called."

Fu Nanli gently Tut, this woman is really persistent to please grandfather.

"I see. I'll hang up if there's nothing wrong with it."

Here Fu huaiyong connected Qiu Ya's video phone call. Qiu Ya said eagerly, "grandfather Fu, I heard you went to see the horse race. How about it? Your thunder must have won the championship again? "

Uncle Li happened to come in. Hearing Qiu Ya's words, he felt a thump in his heart. Isn't this a pot that can't be opened?

Originally thought that the old man would be angry, but he didn't expect Fu huaiyong to just smile: "Jinglei didn't take the first, took a second."

Qiu Ya was stunned for a moment. The compliments were all on his lips. The old man has been running six times in a row. This time, the thunder is also the best horse race he can play. He is sure to win the championship. Who could have thought that the old man's horse should have failed and lost the champion?

But she was just stunned for a while, and she quickly came to her senses and said, "it's a blessing in disguise. Maybe grandfather Fu will have something good to wait for you in other aspects."

Fu huaiyong said happily: "nothing. You don't have to comfort me. It's just that you lost a game. It's not something worth thinking about."

Qiu Ya praised: "grandfather Fu is really broad-minded, regardless of gain or loss."

After a good compliment, she browsed the news about the race meeting on the Internet, and found that the news about the old man's loss of the championship had already come out.

It was her own carelessness that she called without verification.

If the old man is not in a good mood because of losing the game, what she did just now was to hit the gun.

Fortunately, the old man didn't care about her.

Looking at the news of the champion, it is the first time that an unknown horse named God of war has participated in such a scale event.

I want to check the owner of the horse and find that there is no such information on the Internet.

Only jockey's information, jockey's name is Song Yu, has very detailed introduction.

Song Yu, 21, from Haicheng, Z, is a sophomore at the Central Conservatory of music, majoring in piano.

Qiu Ya eyes a Lin, Yang Yin's?

Wenjo is also in a central voice.

She hesitated for a moment, called her friend Xu Ying and asked, "do you know Wenqiao from your school?"

"Wenjo is a celebrity. Who doesn't know her? The first person to promote the development of folk music. "

My breath is sour.

She is a piano teacher. In the past, western music had an absolute dominant position in central music, and Piano became the most important subject under the influence of the group.

But now, because of wenjo's reason, her position superiority, that is greatly inferior to before.

Of course, she was not very happy.

"What about Song Yu? Do you recognize it? "

"Song Yu is my student, learning piano. What's wrong?"

"Song Yu and Wen Qiao Do you know? "

"Speaking of this, I was angry. When folk music was not valued, Song Yu couldn't wait to join Wenqiao's folk music club."

Qiu Ya's heart trembled. Could this horse be Wenqiao's?

I should think more about it. If Wenqiao's horse wins the old man, the old man should not be the reaction just now. He must be angry.

But listen to Xu Ying over there: "the school group sent a message that Wenqiao's horse race won the championship and won a lot of money."