"That's different. If the age difference is too big, there will be a generation gap. Even if my aunt and uncle and I don't know each other, we can still find common topics." Tang Lu said.

"...Same." Feng Yu thought for a moment, then nodded.

Feng Yu said, but the movements of his hands were still doing what he was supposed to do!

Tang Lu grabbed his hand, her eyes watery with amuse, and stared at him fiercely...

But the man still smiled playfully, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear: "Are you as good at chess as me?"

"If you keep making trouble, I'll sleep in my own room later." Tang Lu warned sternly.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble." Feng Yu quickly raised his hands in surrender.

Tang Lu continued to watch the short video on her phone.

Feng Yu lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "Then you have to make it up to me later."

Tang Lu: "..."

rogue!

Tang Lu glared at Feng Yu and continued studying.

……

The next day.

Tang Lu got up at 07:30, had breakfast, then took gifts and headed to Feng's house.

When he entered the Feng family, Grandpa Tang was wearing a Tang suit and was playing chess with himself.

When he saw Feng Yu and Tang Lu coming in, he was immediately happy and stood up to greet them.

"Grandpa, sit down quickly." Tang Lu hurried over and helped the old man sit down.

The old man had gray hair and looked energetic, with a smile on his face.

"Grandson, you have found a beautiful wife. She is even prettier than in the video." The old man said to his grandson with a smile.

One word of praise made Tang Lu blush slightly.

"Yes, I'm lucky." Feng Yu nodded with a smile.

"Grandpa, this is my gift to you." Tang Lu took out her own gift.

Mr. Feng opened them one by one and looked at them, beaming with joy: "It's just right. My brush is not easy to use, so I just use yours. And this scarf, it's so beautiful. As I get older, I like this kind of modern color. "

Mr. Feng put on his scarf, went to look in the full-length mirror, and then returned with a smile.

"Lulu, Yu'er's parents are out for something. Why don't you chat with me, an old man, for a while." Mr. Feng explained as he sat down.

"Oh, I know, Feng Yu told me." Tang Lu nodded.

"Can you play chess? Play a few games with me." After asking Tang Lu a few questions, the old man pointed at the chessboard and said to Tang Lu.

"Grandpa, I don't know much about it." Tang Lu said with a hint of embarrassment.

She learned about it last night, and because of some interference when she was learning about it, she didn't understand it at all.

"It's okay, let the brat teach you. It's easy to learn." The old man said cheerfully.

"That... okay then." Tang Lu thought for a moment, then nodded.

It was hard for her to disappoint the old man.

Anyway, Feng Yu taught her.

Next, Tang Lu learned and played at the same time.

She has a pretty good mind and learns quickly.

Sometimes, the old man feels that his grandson's teaching is wrong, and he will correct him.

In the first set, it was a tie in a two-on-one situation.

Of course, this is obviously the old man letting things slip.

After playing two consecutive sets, it was still a draw.

In the fourth set, Tang Lu asked herself to play...

"Grandpa, you can't be merciful this time." Tang Lu warned in advance.

"Okay, okay, try your level." The old man smiled and nodded.

As a result, Tang Lu was killed without leaving any trace of her.

This is the result of Feng Yu's guidance several times.

The fifth set, the same result.

Before the game was over, Tang Lu's side was already showing signs of decline.

It seems that we will lose again!

At this time, Dong Minglan came back...

"Lulu, are you playing chess with your grandpa?" Dong Minglan greeted Tang Lu with a smile.

"Hey." Tang Lu looked up and said with a hint of surprise, "Auntie, has she changed her hairstyle?"

"Yes, it's almost Chinese New Year. I'm going to get a new hairstyle. Does it look good?" Dong Minglan touched her hair happily.

"It's pretty good-looking." Tang Lu said with a smile.

"Mom, if you ask me face to face, everyone will say it looks good." Feng Yu couldn't help but interrupt.

Dong Minglan suddenly looked at his son with murderous intent...

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