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But Xue Qingqing was not sure, so she asked Nangong Meier and wanted to see what Nangong Meier had to say.

Who knew that Nangong Meier shook her head, looked at Xue Qingqing and said, "I don't know either."

Not long after Xue Qingqing left, Nangong Meier followed, but she didn't hear anything.

But judging from Uncle Xue Furen's reaction at the time, it should be true, otherwise Xue Furen wouldn't take care of Zhang Yang so much.

Nangong Mei'er was a little surprised. Although Zhang Yang's little brother seemed to be a bit of a pig and eat a tiger in it, he couldn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger like that.

"Forget it, never mind him, what does it have to do with me that sensualist graduated from some school, he's just my bodyguard." Xue Qingqing began to comfort herself.

"There's no need to be angry for a small role, it's not worth it or not." Xue Qingqing brainwashed herself and said to herself.

"That's right, it's easy to get wrinkles when you're angry." Nangong Mei'er said threateningly as she watched the excitement.

"Don't get angry, don't get angry." Xue Qingqing tried her best to keep herself calm and not think about those troublesome things.

"That's right." Nangong Meier glanced at Xue Qingqing approvingly, and then said: "Uncle Xue and the others are still downstairs, I'll go down and have a look, you should take a good rest."

Nangong Meier was originally worried about what happened to Xue Qingqing, so she caught up with her. Now Xue Qingqing's mood has stabilized, and nothing will happen.

Uncle Xue Furen is still downstairs, so he can't stay upstairs with Xue Qingqing all the time.

So Nangong Meier decided to go downstairs to have a look. She had been upstairs for a while, and she wondered if Xue Furen and the others had finished their meal.

"Sister-in-law, I'll go down with you." Xue Qingqing suddenly suggested.

Nangong Meier was stunned, she thought that Xue Qingqing would stay in the bedroom and not go out, usually when Xue Qingqing was wronged, she would lock herself in the bedroom alone.

"Okay, then let's go out quickly, Uncle Xue will be urging us later." Nangong Meier grabbed Xue Qingqing's hand and ran out the door.

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After cleaning up the dinner, everyone was very leisurely, especially Xue Furen, who took out a chess set from somewhere, and had a great time playing with Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang didn't plan to play chess at first, but Xue Furen stopped Zhang Yang and asked Zhang Yang if he could play chess.

Zhang Yang was confused by Xue Furen's sudden question, chess? !Zhang Yang replied unceremoniously: "I will."

Although Zhang Yang graduated from Imperial University, his grades are good, but there are some subjects he doesn't like.

For example, physics is a subject that Zhang Yang doesn't like, as long as it is an individual, it will be biased, and Zhang Yang is no exception.

Zhang Yang's physics is not generally bad, and he didn't like the physics teacher at the time, which caused Zhang Yang to miss every physics class.

Play backgammon with two people at the same table, beast chess and so on, and chess, not to mention that Zhang Yang is very talented in chess.

It's not a big deal that Zhang Yang can't play at the same table. The most pretentious thing is that Zhang Yang plays with those old people.

Those old people seldom play too much. You must know that the older you are, the better you are at playing chess.

Especially the old men who set up roadside stalls, all of them are so skilled in chess that ordinary people really can't play.

Only Zhang Yang was an exception. Almost no old man had ever played chess well with Zhang Yang. Unless Zhang Yang didn't want to win, there was no chess game that Zhang Yang couldn't win.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Yang's chess skills were very popular at the time, and he basically had no enemies in the world.

But later, with the coming of the college entrance examination, Zhang Yang seldom played chess, and played video games when he was in college. Who is okay to play chess with you?

As for later in the society, Zhang Yang had no chance to come into contact with such things. Zhang Yang who entered the society was working hard for his life every day.

With a nine-to-five job, there is no leisure to play chess. After counting it this way, Zhang Yang seems to have not touched chess for several years, but this does not affect anything.

So when Xue Furen asked Zhang Yang if he could play chess, Zhang Yang nodded decisively.

"Brother Xiao Yang, are you interested in a discussion?" Xue Furen raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang had just finished eating and was worried that he had nothing to do, so Xue Furen came to his door, not to mention playing chess, Zhang Yang was unequivocal even if he was playing Go.

Zhang Yang said to Xue Furen modestly: "It's serious to learn from each other. The kid's chess skills are not one ten thousandth of that of Uncle Xue."

Hearing Zhang Yang compliment him so much, Xue Furen laughed heartily twice: "How do you know that your chess skills are no match for me before you play?"

Zhang Yang's reaction speed was also quick, and he replied: "Uncle Xue has a lot of qualifications, and the boy has only just entered the rivers and lakes. Naturally, he cannot compare with Uncle Xue."

Hearing this, Xue Furen smiled: "Simplicity is also a solid social experience, which has nothing to do with chess."

After all, Xue Furen had already set up the chess: "Brother Xiao Yang, let's go first."

What Xue Furen wanted was the black chess piece, and left the red chess piece to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was not polite, and took the lead.

Xue Furen also hurriedly sent troops to set up the layout. As we all know, the chess competition is whoever sees higher and farther.

This is like fighting in ancient times. The comparison between the two sides is which general will send troops to deploy. If the general is good at fighting, he will definitely win.

The same principle applies to chess. Sometimes you have more chess pieces than your opponent. When the layout is revealed, you will find that the one with fewer chess pieces wins the one with more chess pieces.

This is the so-called problem of vision, why the old man is so good at chess, it is not that the old man is naturally good.

It’s that the elderly are older and have a long-term vision. They like to take one step and see ten steps. It means that you have already planned the next ten steps after taking one step.

With this level, how can you not play chess well? !Xue Furen has played chess for 20 years, and he can also take one step and watch ten moves.

Proficient in all kinds of tactics of chess, what kind of endgame, it is easy for Xue Furen.

Zhang Yang is a young man in his twenties, he can play chess but he is not very strong, so Xue Furen gave up the red chess to Zhang Yang and let Zhang Yang go first.

I thought that Zhang Yang could not go through twenty rounds in his hands, but who knew that the two of them had already passed fifty rounds without knowing it.

And with the passage of time, Xue Furen's face was sweating, and Zhang Yang's pattern was so unusual that Xue Furen had never seen it before.

This caused Xue Furen to be very passive, almost being led by the nose by Zhang Yang. Xue Furen had no chance to fight back and could only return to defense.

As the dust of Zhang Yang's last chess piece settled, beads of sweat from Xue Furen's face fell to the ground and eight petals fell.

"I... I lost." Xue Furen murmured.