don't get angry, senpai

Chapter 9 [009] You are really wise.
"Haha, I won!"

"Not counting, let me regret a move, and I can reverse the situation!"

"No regrets, you old naughty boy, is it so difficult to admit that I am better than you?"

"Regret a move, there is still hope!"

Just when the two old men were arguing, Xia Zhiyuan said weakly: "Actually, it doesn't make much sense to regret the game, because there is no chance to come back."

"Ok?"

The fatter old man suddenly became unhappy, and stroked his white goatee: "Little baby, do you know how to play chess? Have you never heard of watching chess without talking?"

The thin old man wearing glasses smiled heartily: "Old Zhang, I think what this little girl said is right. Take a closer look. Even if I really promise to regret the game, how can you guard your house?"

The old man known as "Old Zhang" took a closer look, and saw that the opponent's "cannon" was already ready to go, and the inconspicuous pawns landed around the four squares, and there was a "horse" staring at it next to it.

No matter where the soldiers go, they will fall into a passive situation.

In other words, the white-bearded old man has been eaten to death.

The bald old man wearing glasses unscrewed the cap of the water bottle: "Old Zhang, even the little girls see better than you. Is it so difficult to admit that you are better than others?"

"Humph!"

"cough cough"

Suddenly, the bald old man felt a little dizzy, and it happened that the wolfberry soup entered his throat and choked him.

"Old Joe, are you okay?"

"cough cough"

The thin old man arched his body, covered his heart with one hand, and pressed the stone table with the other, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were closed, and his expression was extremely painful.

Lao Zhang got up quickly and patted the back of the old man surnamed Qiao lightly.

Xia Zhiyuan took a step forward, looked at the thin old man, raised her head and asked, "How long have you been playing chess outside?"

"Two, two or three hours?"

When Lao Zhang came back to his senses, he found his friend lying directly on the table, anxious: "Old Qiao, are you okay? Don't scare me! Quick, quick, call an ambulance!"

Xia Zhiyuan shook her head: "Mild heat stroke, there is no need to waste money to go to the hospital. I will carry him on my back, and you will lead the way, go home and recuperate."

"Re-really all right?"

"Ah."

Although it is under the tree, the outdoor temperature is high.

It's normal for the two of them to be unable to hold for so long.

When carrying the old man on her back, Zhiyuan was a little surprised: It's even lighter than me?Is the old man a flashback?

"Little girl, can you do it? Would you like me to carry it?"

"No, please take the trouble to lead the way."

"it is good."

After about ten minutes, it can be regarded as arriving at the destination.

Xia Zhiyuan wiped the dense sweat from her forehead, and stuck out her tongue while fanning the wind with her small hand, she was almost exhausted.

"What are you going to do next?" The old man surnamed Zhang didn't realize it, and unknowingly handed over the initiative to an outsider.

Zhiyuan twisted her neck: "Wet a towel with cold water and put it on his forehead and body surface to cool down. By the way, make a can of Huoxiangzhengqi water, which can help relieve the symptoms of heatstroke in the elderly's home."

"Okay, I'll go right away!"

The plump old man disappeared from sight immediately, Zhiyuan didn't expect the other party to be so active.

She sat quietly on the wooden chair and began to look around her surroundings.

It can be seen that this old man is still very educated. There are various landscape paintings and calligraphy hanging on the walls, the tables and chairs are neatly arranged, and the table is clean and tidy, instead of piled up with bottles and cans.

Half an hour later, the unconscious old man surnamed Qiao finally opened his eyes and looked around blankly: "Where am I?"

"Old Joe?"

"It's great that you're all right!"

The old man Zhang was so happy that he moved the bench under his buttocks: "What else is uncomfortable with you?"

"Didn't we just play chess in the park? Why did I get home in a blink of an eye?" Old man Qiao rubbed his temples.

Seeing that the other party was already awake, Zhi Yuan didn't stay any longer: "I'm going first, don't stay in the sun for a while now. Even if you are enjoying the shade under a big tree, you should also be alert to the impact of the high temperature outside."

"Sit down for a while?"

"No, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After sending the girl away, Lao Zhang returned to the thin old man: "Qiao Zhengyang, did you hear what the little girl said? Do you dare to play chess outside in the future?"

Qiao Zhengyang turned his face away: "Hehe, Zhang Yi, you lost to me in chess, and now you want to find a place to teach me?"

"You! Don't spout blood! Do I look like the kind of person who can't afford to lose?" Zhang Yi's old face turned red.

"By the way, who is that little girl?"

"I don't know. Just now you passed out suddenly, which really scared me to death. Fortunately, someone helped me, otherwise I guess you are already lying on the hospital bed."

"It's just heatstroke. If I were really in the hospital ward, it would cost hundreds of dollars a day. It doesn't hurt me to death."

Zhang Yi took down the fan and handed Huoxiang Zhengqi Water to the other party: "According to what the little girl said, if you want to recover quickly, you will be bored."

Qiao Zhengyang:
Still bored, do you think this is drinking?

Even though he was unwilling in every possible way, Qiao Zhengyang still pinched his nose and swallowed the throat-numbing Chinese patent medicine.

"By the way, I just called your granddaughter and told her that she's almost here."

"No need, you're doing it on your own."

"If I leave, I won't worry about leaving you alone at home."

When going downstairs, Zhiyuan tugged on the clothes lightly, trying to let the air circulate and relieve the body temperature.

A young girl in school uniform walked up the stairwell. She was half a head shorter than Zhiyuan, and walked vigorously, as if rushing to reincarnate.

The two passed by, neither caring too much about each other.

"Bang!"

"Grandpa, are you alright, old man?"

Pushing open the door suddenly, Qiao Ruiyi changed her shoes and ran to the old man.

Qiao Zhengyang took off the wet towel on his forehead, and sat up slowly: "What can I do? It's all old Zhang making a big fuss, so it didn't disturb your tutoring?"

Zhang Yi suddenly became unhappy: "Everyone passed out in the park, and you still think I'm making a big fuss? Old Qiao, you have to be a little more conscientious!"

Rui Yi caught the key word "fainted", and she pursed her eyebrows slightly: "If it's what Grandpa Zhang said, you'd better rest now, and I'll go change a towel."

Qiao Zhengyang:
He wanted to say that he was really fine, but the point was that no one would believe it!
Forget it, just lie down obediently.

"By the way, Lao Zhang, do you have that girl's contact information?"

"Forgot to ask her"

"Oh, I still want to thank you very much."

"You didn't say it when I was there just now, but you really know how to play!"

"You are so wise (war)"

Seeing his granddaughter approaching with a towel, Qiao Zhengyang quickly changed his words: "Smart and brave, I just woke up and didn't know anything, how can I thank you?"

On the other hand, after Zhiyuan got home, she took out bath towels and other clothes from the closet, planning to take a cold shower, and then turn on the air conditioner to prepare for her lunch break.

Now she only hopes that her family will stop making troubles. If she takes a bath three times a day, she will shed a layer of skin sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)