My daughter is so annoying

"It doesn't cost a lot of money. They are all snacks for the children."

"Thank you, Grandma Wang." The three children said in unison.

"So nice."

Zhang Shanfeng saw the chess on the coffee table, and said with a smile on his face, "Are you playing chess?"

"Yeah, playing with my son."

"Will he come down?" Zhang Shanfeng was a little puzzled, after all Fang Ming was still a child.

Fang Cheng laughed, rubbed Fang Ming's head violently and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, to tell you the truth, this brat in my family is not very old, but he is very good at chess and Go. That's what the teachers say."

When Wang Guihua heard this, she immediately said, "Uncle Zhang, apart from being good at punching and kicking, he also likes to play chess. In the early years, he even won the Go championship in the urban elderly group."

"Really!" Fang Cheng quickly pulled Zhang Shanfeng to sit down in his seat, and said happily, "Uncle Zhang, then you play a game with my son, I'm a stinky chess player, I don't know how much he weighs, Help me see what level he is."

"Haha, then the next game?" Zhang Shanfeng looked at Fang Ming and asked.

Fang Ming nodded.

Yang Yueyue brought tea and put it on the coffee table, and Zhang Shanfeng and Fang Ming started their first game of chess.

There were no bright spots in the first seven moves. After Fang Ming switched the cannon for the horse in the eighth move, the battle officially started. Since Zhang Shanfeng can win the championship in the senior chess group, his strength is naturally good. So facing Fang Ming, he He was not as serious as his opponents in the same age group, but after Fang Ming forcibly changed a few chess pieces, Zhang Shanfeng's eyes became sharper, he stopped talking to Fang Cheng, and his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, more than ever. Be serious.

After seven or eight minutes, half of the chess pieces on the board have been lost.

"Hiss..." Even Zhang Shanfeng had to gasp, then raised his head to look at the serious Fang Ming, and said in admiration, "Someone taught you?"

Fang Mingyao shook his head, and added: "I always play with people on the computer."

There was a flash of love in Zhang Shanfeng's eyes, and then he looked at the chessboard again, clasped his hands together, and rubbed his thumbs.

"General!"

Fang Ming saw that Zhang Shanfeng, who had been defending all the time, suddenly turned from defense to attack, and stopped kneading the chess pieces in his hands. He looked at the chess game again, and solemnly ate the cannon Zhang Shanfeng placed beside the Chu River. up.

Zhang Shanfeng was not surprised that Fang Ming would choose to change sons, all of this was within his expectation.

After three moves, Fang Ming's moves became slower and slower, and the time for thinking became longer and longer. Zhang Shanfeng's chess style was even and steady. He looked ordinary, but he was always impeccable. Hitting, the uncle is the uncle, playing chess also has a feeling of hiding a needle in the cotton, calm and composed, and the moves will definitely not cause thunder on the ground, but they can always gain a slight advantage in the game.

The first set lasted for three to ten minutes. Fang Ming fought to the last bare hand, and finally lost tragically. On Zhang Shanfeng's side, there were two pawns, one horse and one general, and they were not much better. Fang Cheng, who was watching the battle, felt sorry for him.

Fang Cheng hurriedly asked: "Uncle Zhang, how is my son?"

"genius."

"real or fake?"

Zhang Shanfeng didn't talk to him, Fang Ming said, "Let's have another game."

In the second game, Zhang Shanfeng changed the conservative style of the first game, and chose to fight with Fang Ming on a [-]-inch local chessboard. Fang Ming also seemed to be aroused to win, he was not ambiguous at all when he took the opponent's chess pieces off the field.

Fifteen minutes later, Fang Ming lost again.

The little guy seemed unconvinced, he said directly: "Come again!"

"Okay, but we have to change the rules in the third game. Let's play fast chess."

"it is good."

Fang Cheng didn't even know what fast chess was, so the young and the old, who were very different in age, started playing.

The movements of the two people were exactly the same, one made the move, the other made the move immediately without thinking, Fang Cheng seemed to have not seen the situation clearly, the game was over, and Zhang Shanfeng still won.

Fang Cheng saw that there were two horses, one soldier, two phases and one pawn on Zhang Shanfeng's side, while Fang Ming had only a bare-handed commander left, and he smiled: "It seems that my son is far worse than your old man." ah?"

Zhang Shanfeng let out a breath, shook his head and said: "You don't understand, when the chess competition was held in the city, it was divided into four groups: the juvenile group, the youth group, the middle-aged group and the old group. An exhibition match, one where the champion of the senior group played against the champion of the youth group, and the other was the champion of the youth group played against the champion of the middle-aged group. At that time, the champion of the youth group was as old as your son, but it only cost me Nineteen steps."

Fang Cheng widened his eyes and said, "You mean my son can win the championship of the junior group if he participates in the competition."

Zhang Shanfeng nodded and said, "It's easy."

Fang Cheng froze for a moment, lightly patted the back of Fang Fangming's head and said with a smile, "Okay, brat."

Fang Ming was not happy on the contrary, he threw his hand to the handsome man, and said angrily, "It's not like I lost."

Wang Guihua quickly persuaded: "Obviously, your grandpa Zhang has been playing chess for half his life, and there are not many people in the entire magic city who can beat him. Don't be angry, you will definitely beat him when you grow up."

After finishing speaking, he blamed Zhang Shanfeng and said: "I said you are really, you are too old and don't know how to give up children."

Fang Ming said, "Today is my first time playing fast chess, and I'm not used to it yet. If you come again this time next year, Grandpa Zhang, I won't lose so badly."

After speaking, Fang Ming ran upstairs.

Zhang Shanfeng laughed dumbly and said, "Fang Cheng, your son needs to be raised well."

"Well, I have to put some thought into it, this guy is better than when I was a kid."

The old couple sat until the evening before leaving, and Fang Cheng personally delivered it to the downstairs of the community before returning.

just reached home.

Fang Ming walked to the door of the living room and asked, "Father, are you going to punch today?"

Fang Cheng smiled: "Fight, you change into loose clothes and come here."

"it is good."

A few minutes later, the father and son practiced Tai Chi together in the yard. Fang Ming practiced for a long time, and his posture became more and more standard.

After half an hour.

Both of them sat down again, Fang Cheng asked Fang Qing to pour two glasses of water, took one himself, Fang Qing handed the other to Fang Ming.

After a while of silence.

Fang Cheng asked: "There are so many pieces in chess, if you were to be one of them, which one would you be willing to be?"

"Pawn."

"Pawn? Why?" Fang Cheng really didn't expect it.

"Go forward bravely, so that generals and handsome men have nowhere to escape."

"But it's also the easiest to die, isn't it?"

"So there are five pawns, and when a master fights, pawns are often the key to victory."