The fake daughter's husband is reborn

Zhou Jiwen stood up: "Dad, don't worry. Grandpa, shall I take Yaozhi around?"

Mr. Zhou was not the kind of feudal dictatorial patriarch. Hearing this, he just waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. Just remember to come over for dinner."

When facing Xie Jing, the old man was ready to fight: "Jingjing, shall we play a game?"

Xie Jing also smiled, her eyes full of fighting spirit: "Okay, I even studied the chess manual when I went back this time."

Zhou Jiyun couldn't help coughing twice. He wisely didn't get involved in the "fight" between the two: "I'll go to the kitchen to see if there's anything I can help with."

Two bad chess players collide with each other, but they both have mysterious confidence in themselves. The scene is so beautiful that Zhou Jiyun dare not imagine it.

Soon, a conversation like this was heard in the living room: "Is your horse a thousand-mile horse?"

"I've defeated you three times, and you still refuse to admit defeat."

"No, the last step doesn't count! Try again!"

"Grandpa, you seem to regret every move you make... I want to regret it too!"

Zhou Jiyun smiled and shook his head. He looked at this scene with nostalgia. After Xie Jing's accident, this scene only appeared in his memory. Now the two of them were sitting in a corner of the living room, facing the chessboard and fighting with blood on their heads, and neither of them was willing to take a step back.

But they are both very confident in themselves...

In Zhou Jiyun's eyes, this scene was incredibly beautiful.

"Jiyun? Why are you crying?" Aunt Yun had just set up the soup-making program when she saw Zhou Jiyun's eyes were red, and she couldn't help but ask with concern.

Zhou Jiyun quickly came back to his senses and blinked: "I was so moved when I saw this scene."

Grandpa and Xie Jing are both by his side, and they are both healthy.

Aunt Yun seemed to believe it, "That's right. Although Jingjing looks cold, she actually has a good personality. As soon as she comes back, your grandfather happily eats half an extra bowl of rice at every meal."

"She was very patient and would sit with the old man to play chess for an hour or two."

"The housekeeper had long since stopped wanting to play chess with your grandfather. Jingjing's return completely liberated him."

Aunt Yun talked about how everyone had changed after Xie Jing returned to the old house. Zhou Jiyun listened with a bigger smile on his face: "Jingjing is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. She has a really good personality."

Zhou Jiyun wanted to help in the kitchen, but was finally pushed out by Aunt Yun. Zhou Jiyun had no choice but to carry the teapot and serve tea to the old man and Xie Jing.

He didn't dare to look at the chessboard, for fear that he would lose his defense. Later, Zhou Jiyun simply sat beside Xie Jing, like a dog guarding its food, with his right hand behind Xie Jing, although he didn't hold hands with Xie Jing and hug her.

But this posture vaguely implies that Xie Jing is completely incorporated into his territory.

The old man looked at him from above his reading glasses and saw that he looked very pleased. He could not help but snort. He was also a fashionable old man, and it was definitely not because he had already lost the game. Therefore, the old man casually threw the chess pieces on the chessboard and said, "I don't want to play anymore. I'm going to talk to Lao Zhong."

Xie Jing looked at the chessboard. It had come to the last move, but the old man was cheating and didn't want to play anymore?

"Grandpa, please don't leave, we..."

Zhou Jiyun held her hand and said, "Grandpa and Butler Zhong have something to talk about. Can I play with you?"

Xie Jing was not interested: "Grandpa said you are good at chess, I am not interested in being abused."

How could Xie Jing not know her own level? She was only somewhat confident in front of Grandpa Zhou. In front of others, Xie Jing never said that she could play chess.

Zhou Jiyun began to set a trap for Xie Jing: "We don't play chess. We have Go at home. We play the simplest Gobang."

Xie Jing admitted that she was indeed a little tempted: "My record in Gobang is pretty good. Are you sure you want to play with me?"

Zhou Jiyun shrugged: "Of course, I haven't played Go very often, Jingjing, can you let me play?"

Xie Jing was still cautious: "Are you really only playing Gobang?"

After receiving Zhou Jiyun's affirmative answer, Xie Jing rolled her eyes and said, "You have to have a gamble to play games, otherwise it's meaningless even if you win."

It was easy to understand what Xie Jing was thinking. Zhou Jiyun chuckled twice. He sat opposite Xie Jing and slowly put away the chess. Then he took out a set of Go from below: "So? What does Jingjing want to win?"

Xie Jing said without hesitation: "Well... then the loser must agree to one condition of the winner."

Zhou Jiyun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Really? Isn't that too harsh? Jingjing, I have never played it before..."

Xie Jing was almost overwhelmed by joy, and didn't notice the subtle smile on Zhou Jiyun's face at all: "No, I think this is a good jackpot, just tell me if you want to play or not!"

Zhou Jiyun lowered his eyes, and Xie Jing saw the red mole on his eyelid flash by, and then Zhou Jiyun smiled: "Okay, Jingjing rarely speaks, so I will accompany you to the end."

Xie Jing felt a slight chill on her back, but when she thought about the Go game records on her phone, and then remembered that Zhou Jiyun said he had never played Go, Xie Jing's back straightened immediately.

She must win the prize today!

Seeing through Xie Jing's ambition, Zhou Jiyun just laughed twice. Sometimes he felt that he was too mean. He was the one who dug the pit, but when he saw the little white rabbit walking to the edge of the pit without knowing it, he had to shovel two more shovels of soil.

He felt a little guilty just thinking about it, but when he thought of the chance of victory, Zhou Jiyun's subtle sense of guilt immediately disappeared.

"You lost again," Xie Jing wrinkled her nose in satisfaction after another five-star streak. "You've lost six games in a row, which means you have to agree to my six requests. Are you sure you want to play?"

Zhou Jiyun still looked calm: "Of course, I am learning slowly. Maybe I will win the next game?"

Xie Jing was still trying to be kind: "You sound like a gambler, expecting a comeback in the next round. How about we stop here? Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you. I'm sure these are all requests you can do."

Zhou Jiyun smiled and said, "No, I just won't admit defeat. Let's play another round?"

Xie Jing waved her hand: "Okay, then I'll play another round with you."

In just this one game, the situation took a big turn. Xie Jing looked at the densely packed black and white pieces on the chessboard, then looked at Zhou Jiyun on the opposite side: "Are you... sure you really can't do it?"

Zhou Jiyun raised his eyebrows and leaned forward slightly, his face just inches away from Xie Jing's. "I'm sure this is really my first time playing, and I won by a narrow margin. I almost lost."

Xie Jing bit her lip, still a little dazed. She was the record holder for the mobile Gobang game, but she was defeated by someone who had never played Gobang before? Who could tolerate this?

"Let's play another round!"

"One more game!"

"How did you win again?"