reborn lover

There is a wooden table under the big banyan tree, and there are chess pieces on the table. On both sides of the Chuhe-Han boundary, there are white-haired old gentlemen on one side, and young boys holding chess pieces and thinking seriously on the other side. The old men standing around are all Watch carefully.

The fighting on the chessboard was in full swing, and no one around spoke.

At the beginning, Xi Le was very nervous facing these old gentlemen, but when he started to sit down to play chess, his whole person became a little different. His chess style was calmer than his age, and his chess style was informal. One square can often take down the opponent in a subtle way.

And when the other party loses, it suddenly dawns on me why I lost.

When others play chess with these old men, they usually keep a move and let these old men win, but before Xi Le came, their grandfather said, "We must kill them without leaving a single piece."

There is a lot of resentment in these words, Xi Le is a good boy, he will definitely listen to his grandfather.

The last chess piece fell, eating the opponent's general.

"Oh!" Mr. Zheng patted his thigh, his expression extremely remorseful, "I shouldn't have taken this step."

Speaking of which, I still want to do it all over again.

"No, no, let's do it again."

"Mr. Zheng, it's my turn. You've already played a game. Get up and let me do it." Another old man with glasses and a long beard next to him clearly looked like an old scholar. The posture of rolling up your sleeves and preparing to play chess is the same as going to a fight.

"It's my turn, it's my turn, it's my turn..."

"It's your turn. You just finished the game just now. Another game at your level is not a loss. It should be my turn."

"Go, go, you lost to me yesterday, it should be my turn."

"You lost to me the day before yesterday, so I should come."

"I come……"

"..."

A group of old guys quarreled again in order to play chess, and the purpose was to play chess with the young man brought by Mr. Zhao.

These old men have retired and have nothing to do every day. They like to gather together to drink tea and chat, tell stories, and the best ones come to play a game of chess, looking for the pride of fighting on the battlefield on the chess board.

I can no longer fight when I am old, and the accumulated physical strength has nowhere to go.

Mr. Zhao brought a young boy with him. He was as cute as a grandson by his side. He also looked fair and good-looking. He looked like he was not from the Zhao family. However, the attitude of the old man towards him made everyone curious. endlessly.

Xi Le was introduced to these old people one by one by their old man, and they all said, "This is our Xiao Le, this is Grandpa Zheng, this is Grandpa Wan, this is Grandpa He..."

Then Xi Le obediently followed their old man to call these old people again, and every time he called, he was very nervous. These familiar and unfamiliar faces, except for the military parades in the news in those years, can be seen Besides, almost none of these people have shown their faces in public now. He didn't expect that he would be a group when he saw it this day.

It's almost like seeing a group of national treasures.

After the introduction, Mr. Zhao smiled wrinkled in the face of other people's questions, "Set the chessboard, we are here to play chess today."

When they first started playing chess, the old gentlemen looked down on this young boy a little bit. Unexpectedly, after the first game, the old man still lost in the next game, and some people started to rush to play chess with the young boy. There was infighting.

Xi Le looked around at the noisy scene around him, and he began to understand what Su Qian said that night.

Sure enough, when he came in to get to know these old men, he found that the scene was completely different from what he saw on TV. He really regarded these old men as gods, but he didn't understand enough!

"Grandpa..." He saw his grandfather joining the noisy team, and looked at the road beside him. He thought it was still too late to get away.

After the old men finished their discussion, another old man played chess with Xi Le.

From morning till noon, all the family members came to urge the old men to go home for lunch, and neither one nor two were willing to leave.

"Grandpa, let's go back to eat too." After another game, Xi Le stood up and pulled the old man behind him. He didn't want to spend the whole day playing chess with these old men. It's not even dark that they will let him go.

"Little boy, you want to go back, don't you want to continue playing?" After losing a game of chess, the old man finally figured out where he lost, grabbed Xi Le, and was unwilling to let him go at all.

The old housekeeper of the old man's house stood aside, and said with a stern face, "Master, I'm going home for dinner. The little girl has been clamoring to wait for the grandfather to come home for dinner. If you don't know the girl, you will be hungry."

The other people waiting beside hurriedly followed to persuade their old man to go home.

Xi Le secretly stood beside their old man, and said quietly, "Grandpa, let's go home and have dinner."

When Mr. Zhao heard this, it seemed feasible, so he nodded, "Okay, okay, we're going home too."

The old man held the young boy's hand, just like holding the hand of his own grandson, and said to his old friends with a happy smile, "We will go down another day, let's go first."

"Just go away, I didn't win back."

"Yes, how did you lose that round just now?"

What these old men are worried about seems to be as simple as wanting to win a round, but they may not know that even if they continue, they cannot win unless the opponent releases water.

Xi Le held the old man's hand, and the grandpa and grandson went home happily, regardless of whether others were unwilling to let them go, anyway, who would dare to stop them if they wanted to leave.

Hearing the noisy voice behind, he made a gesture of victory in his heart, and he was finally relieved.

After everyone left, these old men walked back home one by one.

Later, every time Mr. Zhao went out, he met these old friends and said one by one, "Where is that young boy in your family who can play chess? Why don't you bring him over to play?"

Therefore, Xi Le was designated as the Zhao family by these old men outside.

Su Qian stayed with the old man for two days, and he was about to go to work.

On the day they left, the old man wanted to keep the young man. Of course, it was up to Xi Le himself. If he wanted to stay, he would stay. If he didn't want to, Su Qian would definitely have taken him away. .

But then Xi Le chose to stay.

At noon, I had lunch with the old man, and the old housekeeper was with me. At the dinner table, the old man talked to the old housekeeper about playing chess with relish. Xi Le laughed as he listened. He seemed to be taken out by his grandpa at home. The feeling of bullying and then coming back victorious.

The days with the old man were very peaceful, the old man's work and rest were very regular, what to do at what time, like setting the alarm clock, Xi Le followed the old man, and his biological clock followed the old man.

In the morning, I followed the old man to boxing, and after a few days of boxing, he can also play a simple set of Wuhu boxing.

Except for the day when Xi Le was taken out by the old man to play chess, guests came to the house every day, and the purpose was to play chess with the youngsters in Mr. Zhao's family. After a long period of time, Xi Le did not touch the chess pieces. It was all because he was at the old man's place, and almost every day someone came to him to play chess, and when he saw the chess pieces, he wanted to run away.

These old men have come to Mr. Zhao's place many times, and they also know Xi Le's identity, but they never seem to think too much about this issue, and they can be regarded as accepting that there is such a person in the Zhao family.

Su Qian went away for almost a week before returning, and Xi Le was finally liberated.

On the day he left, the old man held his grandson's hand and said, "Xiao Qian, bring Xiao Le back home to play when you have time. It doesn't matter if you stay at home, there are many rooms upstairs, and there is a place to live."

"Okay, grandpa, go in, let's go." Su Qian was also a little surprised when he heard what grandpa said, the change of attitude was too fast.

He is here to bring his wife home, and it is not convenient to live with the old man for a long time.

"Goodbye, Grandpa." Xi Le waved to the old man.

The car went far away, and Mr. Zhao, who was standing at the door, went back with the butler, still muttering, "This kid is really nice, and it's fun to have him at home. I don't know when they will come back next time..."

The old housekeeper laughed when he heard it.

Su Qian, who was driving, saw the young man slumped on the chair, and reached out to hold his hand, "Honey, grandpa likes you very much."

Xi Le nodded, and then began to talk about his days at the old man's place.

"Haha..." When Su Qian heard this, if he hadn't been driving, he would have slapped his legs and laughed, "When I was young, my grandfather always wanted to take me out to play. I was naughty and didn't like playing with a group of old men. I don't want to go out to play with him, and when I grow up, I won't be by his side anymore, grandpa really likes you."

"Well, we will come back to spend more time with grandpa in the future." Xi Le also likes that old man, he looks majestic, but he is actually a very cute old man.

The man was driving, and the other hand kept holding the boy's hand. When the two looked at each other, there was tenderness in each other's eyes.