The farm life of the group pet Xiaoqi

Chapter 218 218. Smelly Chess Basket (Monthly Pass, Monthly Pass)
At this time, among the old men sitting under the willow tree, only old man Lu looked at the chessboard in front of him with an unfathomable expression.

The other three old men, who are nearly [-] years old together, are doing the act of regretting the game.

The three old men discussed for a long time because of this move, but in the end they couldn't make up their minds about where to go.

Rao, the old man was already very patient, and finally couldn't help but said in a cold voice:

"If you make a bad decision again, I'm sorry, this chess piece will be returned to its original position, and I won't allow you to regret the chess again."

When they heard these words, these old men already understood that Lu Changhong's endurance had reached its limit.

In the end, Mr. Jin gritted his teeth and put the cannon in his hand on the left side of the general. Mr. Lu looked at the position of the cannon, and the corner of his mouth twitched suspiciously a few times. He said "General", and the other three old men were stunned. on the spot.

The three old men lay down on the chessboard in disbelief, and looked carefully, why did they become the general?
Obviously before he regretted the move, old man Lu didn't say anything about the general, he just wanted to eat the cannon, how could he change the position and become the general?

The three stinky chess players looked at it for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

Then Mr. Liu pushed Mr. Jin aside with all his strength, and sat down in front of the chessboard.

"You stinky chess player, hurry up and let me do it! Take a look at the position you put in and you will be the general in no time. I just said, if you can't put it here, you won't listen. If it's done, it's over!"

"It's my turn. Take a good look at how I play." Mr. Liu said plausibly.

Although old man Jin was squeezed out of the position, he didn't care about old man Liu's words at all. This old guy's chess is worse than his own, it's just bragging.

He squinted at old man Liu to see how he was blowing the cowhide to the sky.

On the side, another brother of Lu Changhong's family, Mr. Lu Changze, also looked at the boastful old man Liu with his mouth curled up, not afraid that the wind would flash his tongue.

How could I be one step slower than old man Liu? The more Mr. Lu Changze looked at Mr. Liu, the more he disliked him. This guy was too fast, and it should have been his turn in this round.

Soon the chessboard was set up again, and after a while, the old man's face was calm, while the faces on the opposite side were red-faced because they were arguing about the movement of a move.

In the end, Mr. Liu saw his stubbornness, and placed the chess pieces in his hand heavily on the chessboard. The result can be imagined, and the old man defeated the army within five moves.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Liu, who lost the game, was quickly squeezed out by Mr. Lu Changze, and it was his turn.

The ending was the same, this old man Lu didn't hold on to Lu Changhong's men for a while, and was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Just like this, the three old men took turns being abused by Mr. Lu, and the depression in their hearts can be imagined, even if it was like this, they still enjoyed it tirelessly.

The three old men played chess until sunset, and gradually there were more men under the willow tree, but they only dared to stand on the periphery of the willow tree and watch.

Some just came back from the fields, and some came out for a walk because the weather was cooler.

Although they can't understand the chess movement, it doesn't prevent them from watching, and some of them will look at the chessboard enviously.

As the sky got darker, the old men finally stopped fighting on the chessboard. Although they were completely abused, the old men were still very happy.

Especially when the juniors on the side looked at them enviously, it would give them the illusion that their chess skills were still good, and this feeling made them very happy.

Soon the crowd dispersed, and the old men put away the chessboard and prepared to go home.

"gone."

"Let's go."

"We'll fight again after we've been busy for a while."

Grandpa: ...

Soon several old men scattered away, and old man Lu held the chessboard, looked at the old men who had left and shook his head, showing a smile, even though the smile was a little scary because of the scar on his face.

Over the past few years, there have been fewer and fewer old guys in the village, and less and less time to talk together. This is why these old guys are so bad at chess, and the old man will patiently play with them.

"father"

The old man who was walking slowly towards his house stopped, and he heard his son's cry.

He turned around and looked at the bullock cart behind him, waiting for his son and the others.

"The ground is ready." The old man looked at his son and asked.

"This piece of land is ready, and the other piece of land will be busy for half a day tomorrow, so it's probably almost done."

While talking, Lu Zhongshou took the chessboard from the old man's hand.

Hearing that the old man nodded, the ground is ready, and the rest is to sow corn, and the next period of time will not be so busy.

While walking and talking, they soon arrived at the door, and the old man happily looked at the little guy sitting at the door, headed by his granddaughter, waiting for them.

"Grandpa, dad" "Grandpa, grandpa, dad." "..."

Not to be outdone, the little fellows chattered in front of everyone.

Xiao Qi hurriedly went to grandpa and father, and immediately found the chessboard in father's hand, and it was clear at a glance that grandpa didn't follow him to the ground in the afternoon.

I knew that I would watch grandpa and the others play chess at noon, although the chess played by the other grandpas is really smelly, it is better than sitting in the pavilion in a daze all of a sudden.

Just as everyone was walking home with the ox cart, Qiu Jing bid farewell to everyone, this time the old man didn't speak, so Lu Zhongshou opened his mouth to keep Qiu Jing.

People's hearts are made of flesh, and after this child has been busy for so long, Lu Zhongshou still can't remain indifferent. It's just an extra chopstick.

Qiu Jing looked at Uncle Lu unexpectedly, Uncle Lu had a little prejudice against him and Qiu Jing knew it.

Unexpectedly, it was Uncle Lu who asked to keep him this time, which surprised him with a hint of surprise. He nodded in agreement hastily, not knowing what politeness is.

Lu Zhongshou: "..." To nod so bluntly to him, there is an inexplicably pleasing feeling to him.

Lu Zhongshou's words made Xiaoqi and the old man look differently at you.

Xiaoqi: "..." Father has recognized Qiu Jing.

Qiu Jing seemed to be in a good mood because of Uncle Lu's meal, and the coldness on his face subsided a lot. Together with Brother Qingshan, he helped to scatter the stubble on the bullock cart in the courtyard to dry.

Just when dinner was about to start, there was a knock on the door of Lu's house, and upon hearing the sound, Qing Shan quickly ran to the front yard.

Hearing the knock on the door, it was not surprising that Lu Zhongshou was the only one at home. If he guessed right, it should be Li Tiedan who came. After all, Li Tie said at noon that he would invite him to dinner.

Although this guy is usually a bit stingy, his biggest advantage is that he spits out his nails, and since he speaks out, he rarely breaks his promise.

Sure enough, Lu Zhongshou heard the eldest son's voice in the backyard.

"Father, Uncle Li is here."

Hearing this, Lu Zhongshou who was sitting in the backyard smiled and got up to meet him. Before he had walked a few steps, he saw Li Tiedan walking in with a smile on his face.

When this guy saw the old man, he hurried forward to say hello, and then told the old man what he wanted to do.

He also invited the old man to have dinner with Lu Zhongshou, but the old man naturally did not agree. He has never been involved in the affairs between his son and his friends.

Besides, if he really went, it is estimated that the people of Li Tie's family would not be able to let go of this meal, and the breath on his body was not everyone's favorite.

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