return to the third grade

Chapter 185

Thinking of this, Jiang Zizhuo sat beside Jiang Zizhuo peacefully, and took the tea cup he handed over: "Drink a little first, you eat a lot at noon, you have to wait for grandpa to feel your pulse, lest the pulse be unstable .”

He also mentioned that she ate too much!Ling Xiaoxiao glared at her, this person must have done it on purpose, after being nagged by two old people all afternoon, she has relaxed a lot with Jiang Zizhuo this time, and she is no longer restrained on the road.

Seeing her staring eyes, Jiang Zizhuo couldn't help laughing, his clear smile was like a mountain stream in April, clear and bright, dazzled Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes. . .

The old man went back to the study room to find a few hawthorn pills he made secretly, and stuffed them all into Ling Xiaoxiao's hands: "Xiaoxiao, take it, eat one first, take the rest home and eat slowly."

Naturally, the old man's kindness could not be let down, Ling Xiaoxiao obediently broke open a wax pill, put the hawthorn pill inside into her mouth and chewed slowly, and put the remaining few into her pocket.

The old man watched her finish eating the hawthorn pills, so he asked again with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, can you play chess? Play a few games with grandpa."

In Ling Xiaoxiao's previous life, when she was in college, she had a roommate who liked playing chess the most. She liked playing chess with her. So she is the person who plays chess with her the most. However, although her roommate taught her to play Go, she always couldn't play Go well, and she didn't bother to study the game records. The roommate thought her level was too poor, so she kept dragging her to play chess.

So although Ling Xiaoxiao's Go level is terrible, but her chess level is still passable. After hearing what the old man said, she got up after thinking for a while and replied: "I can only play chess, but I am not good at it."

The old man laughed when he heard it: "Just know how to play. Grandpa can teach you if you don't play well. It's better than that brat Zhongyuan."

Saying that, the old man did not forget to give him an angry look, Ling Xiaoxiao looked back strangely, and saw Jiang Zizhuo was still sitting there drinking tea quietly, completely ignoring his own old man's angry eyes, it seemed, It's like getting used to it. . .

The old man ordered Jiang Zizhuo to go to the study to give her the chessboard and chess pieces. Jiang Zizhuo got up obediently and went into the study. After a while, he came out with the things in his hand, and arranged the chessboard and chess pieces on the coffee table very politely. After putting everything away, he made a gesture of please.

Seeing that Jiang Zizhuo had arranged all the chess pieces, the old man happily sat beside Heizi, randomly picked up a chess piece and weighed it in his hand, and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao cheerfully: "Come on, Xiaoxiao, sit there, let's play a game." .”

Ling Xiaoxiao saw that the old man automatically sat on Heizi's side, thinking about how badly she was abused by her roommate every time, she sat down on Hongzi's side politely, and recalled the time when she played chess with her roommate , the most common steps of roommates, pick up the chess pieces and start walking.

Both of them like to play fast chess, you come and I go back and forth for a few minutes, the fighting on the chessboard is coming to an end, neither Ling Xiaoxiao nor the old man can get any advantage, but if you look carefully, Ling Xiaoxiao still has the upper hand.

When Ling Xiaoxiao was holding the chess piece and was thinking about whether to take two more steps and make the general, she felt someone touch her arm, and when she looked up, she saw the teacup Jiang Zizhuo handed over. Ling Xiaoxiao accepted it suspiciously, and saw Jiang Zizhuo's His eyes were on the old man.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked over with his gaze, and found that the old man's face was serious, and his face was pulled together at this moment, especially when his brows were completely knotted. Ling Xiaoxiao looked back at Jiang Zizhuo again, and saw that the other party had turned his gaze back to On the chessboard, is this hinting to himself?

Ling Xiaoxiao thought of the old man's dissatisfaction with Jiang Zizhuo before playing chess, and then thought of the seriousness and seriousness on the old man's face at this time, she felt that she was the truth!Fortunately, she thought that when the old man talked about Jiang Zizhuo before, it was because Jiang Zizhuo refused to play chess with him. . .

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her hand, and the seat where she originally wanted to play was shifted to the side, leaving a gap for the old man indiscriminately. If the old man can seize the opportunity, he can win the game in just a few moves.

Following Ling Xiaoxiao's fall, the old man's facial features, which were still locked together, gradually relaxed, and the smile that had been hanging on his face before gradually returned, just as Ling Xiaoxiao expected, within a few steps, the old man would Won.

The old man put down the chess piece in his hand, picked up the teacup Jiang Zizhuo handed over and drank it happily, then looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and said with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, you are good at chess, grandpa almost can't beat you gone."

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at the old man, and felt that the corners of her mouth were twitching a little. Her level can be called good, which only shows that the old man's level of playing chess is really not good. With this level, Jiang Zizhuo's IQ , Even if you let him, he can't win. . .

The two played back and forth for a few rounds. Ling Xiaoxiao knew the level of the old man, and began to pay attention when playing. She didn't lose more or less abruptly like the first round. She was very caring in every round. Play randomly at the beginning, don't plan any game, think where to play, so naturally you will lose faster, but the old man is happier.

After a few rounds, the old man was somewhat tired, so he drank another cup of tea and said, "Let's go, Xiaoxiao, grandpa will take your pulse, and after watching it for you, grandpa is going to take a nap."

Hearing what the old man said, Ling Xiaoxiao put down the things in her hands and stood up quickly, and followed the old man into the study room. The old man glanced at Jiang Zizhuo who was sitting on the sofa without moving, and closed the door thoughtfully.

The old man’s study, it’s called a study, it’s better to say it’s a small consultation room. The small room is not big. The wall on the right hand side of the entrance is like a Chinese medicine store, filled with small grids, and the drawers of the grid are written with various drug names , on the left hand side is a big bookshelf, the bookshelf goes all the way to the roof, and it is full of books. At a glance, most of them are books related to traditional Chinese medicine, such as "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Huangdi Neijing", " Ancient books like "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions" occupy half of the space.

In front of the bookshelf is a big desk, the desk is a bit messy, and there is a big pen stand in one corner, with several writing brushes of different sizes hanging on it, beside the pen stand is a taupe stone inkstone, which is carved according to the shape. There are also several plum blossoms carved on the side.The rice paper and the paperweight were placed next to the inkstone, the ink in the inkstone was not dry yet, depending on the situation, the old man still wrote in the morning.

At the other end of the desk are some books that the old man usually reads, as well as copper scales and wrapping paper for grasping medicine. After closing the door, the old man sits directly on the grand chair behind the desk, and finds a small pillow-like pillow from under the desk. Put something on the corner of the table, motioning Ling Xiaoxiao to put her wrist on it.

Ling Xiaoxiao found a small stool in front of the bookshelf and sat down at the corner of the table, then pushed up the sleeves, and then put her wrist on the small pillow, the old man stretched out three fingers and put it on her wrist He began to squint his eyes to feel his pulse bit by bit, and after a while, his brows frowned.

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