Chapter 423

"Master, Miss Su is coming with Mr. Fu."

Wen Kang is playing chess with Wen jiaorui in the arbor in the courtyard. When he hears the voice, he raises his eyes and looks at the past. Then he takes back his eyes and drops the sunspot in his hand on the chessboard.

A son set the tone, the victory or defeat has been divided.

Wen jiaorui fixed her eyes on the chessboard for a few seconds, and her middle finger and index finger held the pieces together with some strength.

Ginger is still old and spicy.

Wen jiaorui released the strength of her hand, put the pieces back into the chess box, and said with a light smile: "I admit defeat."

Wen Kang nodded and took a sip of tea. He said, "it's a pity that the layout in front of me is good, but it's too competitive." The eyes are deep: "what you ask for may not be suitable for you. You still need to adjust your attitude. "

Wen jiaorui straightened up her waist, nodded, and listened to the teaching modestly and said, "yes, thank you for your father's instruction."

The mouth answers like this, but in the heart is another kind of mind.

What is fit? What is not suitable?

Her life, she knows very well what she wants.

Because her mother was not born, because she was a daughter, she could only be ignored and looked down upon.

Don't ask, don't fight, let her die with her useless mother?

She doesn't want it.

Sooner or later, she will subvert the old-fashioned idea that only boys can win the big responsibility!

"Grandfather, aunt Wen." Subei and Fu yunshang came hand in hand and stood at the entrance of the pavilion and said hello to the two people inside.

Wen Han raised his eyes, and his sight stayed on Fu yunshang for a few seconds, revealing a charitable smile: "you're here, sit down."

There are four stone benches around the stone table. Wen jiaorui and Wen Kang sit opposite each other. Naturally, the remaining two seats are also opposite. Subei asked Fu yunshang to sit on the nearest stone bench. She was about to go around to the opposite side. When she saw this, Wen jiaorui got up and gave way to her position and said, "Xiaobei, you can sit here next to Mr. Fu."

Subei stopped and said with a smile, "thank you, aunt Wen."

Wen jiaorui smiles, caresses her skirt and sits opposite Fu yunshang.

The chessboard on the table has not been removed. Subei takes a casual look at it. There is nothing strange at the first glance. Take a closer look

"Xiaobei, do you know go?" At this time, Wen jiaorui asked softly.

Northern Jiangsu took back his sight and said, "it's just a little bit more."

Compared with the complexity of this chess game, the one she played with situ Yan Ran during the new year's festival was like playing with fun.

Looking at Subei, Wen jiaorui didn't know whether she wanted to enliven the atmosphere or to have other abacus. She suggested, "it's just the right time for you to come. It's better for you to accompany your father in the next game, so it's fun."

Su Bei was stunned for a moment and instinctively looked at Wen Kang.

Playing chess with Wen Kang

It's a lot of pressure.

Wen Kang seems to be interested in Wen jiaorui's proposal and looks at her with interest.

At present, the refusal was nothing more than a sweep of Wen Kang's happiness. Su Bei said with a smile: "at that moment, I still asked my grandfather to be more merciful."

I haven't started begging for mercy.

Wen Kang laughed and said nothing.

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After North Jiangsu and Wen Kang picked out their pieces, some maids brought cakes and fruits.

Fu yunshang's eyes were inconvenient. He could not watch the chess game. He had to wait by the dry chair. Wen jiaorui paid attention to this and asked him whether he wanted the maid to take him to other places in the courtyard.

I can't see anything. I haven't been accompanied by Subei. What can I do for a stroll?

Fu Yun Shang refused Wen jiaorui's good intentions without expression.

Men do not appreciate, Wen jiaorui smile also do not put on the heart. She did not pay attention to Fu yunshang any more and looked down at the chessboard carefully.

Subei has always been in the underdog, or to put it more clearly, she has been crushed by black chess, and there is no room for turning around.

The light at the bottom of Wen jiaorui's eyes flashed.

It seems that a little understanding is not really modest.

The northern Jiangsu bitter gourd face is holding chess pieces.

Laugh

See you.

It's really funny.