I don't know what it's like to hold the back of the neck in the palm of my hand?

He immediately fell into endless reverie.

Nian Zhixia straightened up, and suddenly met Fu Beishi's gaze.

It was absolutely impossible for Fu Beishi to know that he had thought about Fu Beishi's doing that kind of thing, but he felt guilty that his every move, every thought, every thought was invisible.

Fu Beishi was not easy to get along with, the more guilty he was in his heart, the calmer he should be on the surface.

"Uncle." He met Fu Beishi's eyes, "Want to play chess?"

As soon as "Nian Zhiqiu" mentioned playing chess, Fu Beishi immediately thought of that little boy.

The last time he played chess was when he was 17 years old, and his opponent was that little boy who was only 12 years old.

That day, the little boy pestered him to play chess with him, and he agreed, and even set a bet, that is, he agreed to a request of the other party.

At first, he didn't care about the little boy who was not as tall as his waist. When he realized that he had fallen into the trap set by the other party, it was already too late. After breaking through one trap, he fell into another trap .

He was defeated like a mountain, and even though he tried his best, he was unable to turn the tide, but he lost a little more decently.

The little boy held his sunspot with his small hands, obviously very proud, but said humbly: "Brother Beishi, I accept it."

He looked at the little boy's sly eyes, rubbed the little boy's soft hair, and asked, "What do you want?"

The little boy tilted his head and said, "I want Brother Beishi to be my horse."

He had never been ridden as a horse before, but he was willing to admit defeat and lay on the ground.

The little boy was too light, and riding on him made him feel distressed.

The little boy "drives" for a while, and "calls" for a while, and he is very happy, so he also lets the little boy.

After a long time, he played another game of chess with the little boy. He was engrossed in this game, but unexpectedly, he lost again.

He generously asked the little boy what he wanted this time, and the answer he got was: "I want to be the godfather of my elder brother's child in Beijing."

He said embarrassingly: "I haven't married a wife yet, and I have no plans to marry a wife for the time being. I don't know that children will only be born in the year of the monkey."

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to be the godfather of my elder brother's child in Beishi." The little boy suddenly showed a precocious expression, "I want to grow up quickly, get a job and earn a lot of money."

He corrected: "Getting fame doesn't mean you can make a lot of money. Many famous ministers who have been famous for a long time have nothing to do."

"Okay." The little boy frowned, "I have to think about whether it is more important to get fame or earn a lot of money."

It seems that as long as you make a choice, you can achieve your wish.

He smiled, without pouring cold water on him, and said, "Could it be that if I agree, you can grow up faster?"

The little boy took it for granted: "If you agree, I will be a prospective godfather, at least I have grown up in terms of seniority."

He suggested: "Then you might as well be a grandfather to my grandson."

"Big brother Beishi teased me. Being a godfather to my brother's child is the same as being a godfather to my grandson's grandson." The little boy stared at him, "I'm very smart. Brother Shi was so killed that he ran away with his head in his arms."

"Don't run away with your head in your hands." He didn't think he was that embarrassed.

The little boy emphasized: "It's just running around."

"It's not like running away with your head in your hands." He was young and vigorous back then. Although he was convinced of the defeat, he never admitted that he was killed by his four-year-old child and ran away with his head in his head.

The little boy said arrogantly: "Hmph, at worst, there will be another round. I will teach Bei Shi's brother to admit that he was killed by me so that he would run away with his head in his arms."

"Okay." He said intentionally, "Let's take the sunspots for you."

——According to the rules, Heizi naturally has an advantage.

He handed over the advantage to the opponent in order to better kill the opponent's prestige.

The little boy said disdainfully: "I don't want it, I am defeated."

He was arguing with the little boy about who should hold the sunspot, but he was called away by his father's subordinates.

Four days later, he said goodbye to the little boy.

To this day, they have never seen each other again, so naturally they have not been able to decide the outcome.

But his chess skills are already rusty, if he can play chess with a little boy, he will probably be killed by him and run away with his head in his arms?

No, four years have passed, the little boy is already ten and sixteen, he is no longer a little boy, but a handsome young man.

The "Nian Zhiqiu" in front of him is also ten and six, she has become his sister-in-law, and she has inadvertently aroused his desire.

"Nian Zhiqiu" four years ago was just a little girl...

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly felt that he was really a beast in clothes.

But "Nian Zhiqiu" has reached the end of the year, so he is not too dressed and beastly?

Nian Zhixia didn't answer when he saw Fu Bei, but asked again: "Uncle, do you want to play chess?"

Fu Beishi restrained his thoughts, nodded and said, "I'm so happy."

He thought he was playing chess with "Nian Zhiqiu", but unexpectedly, he was playing chess with Nian Zhixia's mother and Nian Zhichun.

The four of Nian's family didn't play chess seriously this time, it was mainly to pass the time and wait for Fu Beishi to come to pick up Nian Zhixia.

Nian Zhixia proposed two-on-two on a whim. Through drawing lots, the four members of the Nian family were divided into a group of Nian's father and Nian Zhixia, and a group of Nian's mother and Nian Zhichun.

As soon as Fu Beishi came, Nian Zhixia said that Fu Beishi wanted to play chess with them, so Nian's father gave up his position to Fu Beishi.

When Fu Bei studied and judged the chess game, he was very self-aware that he would be killed by Nianmu and Nian Zhichun eight or nine times out of ten. Fortunately, there was still "Nian Zhiqiu", and "Nian Zhiqiu" seemed to be a good chess player.

Sure enough, every move of "Nian Zhiqiu" is very subtle.

Nian Zhixia dropped a son, and thought: Brother Beishi, your chess skills really haven't improved much.If I play chess with you, I will be able to kill you like a mouse.But I don't want to be your child's godfather anymore, and I don't want to grow up. If I could be ten and two, how good would it be to be with you all the time?

Half an hour later, the game ended with the victory of Nian Mu and Nian Zhichun.

Fu Beishi said apologetically, "Sister-in-law, it's all my fault for dragging you down."

"It's okay, uncle, don't blame yourself." Nian Zhixia stood up, "It's getting late, I'm going to rest, uncle should go to rest too."

In front of Nian's family, Fu Bei couldn't find a reason to keep "Nian Zhiqiu" to talk to him again, so he had to watch "Nian Zhiqiu" leave.

During the day, Nian Zhixia lay down on her bed in the name of taking a nap, absorbing the breath left by Fu Beishi, and even couldn't help calling "Brother Beishi" to blaspheme his brother Beishi. some.

He never expected that Fu Beishi would have to rest on his bed for another night.

After returning to his sister's room, he was nervous and sweet, pacing back and forth uncontrollably.

When he was young, a trace of worry suddenly broke through his brain, and then grew wildly in his mind-did I accidentally stain the bedding?

If he rushes over now and proposes to change a new bedding for Fu Beishi, will Fu Beishi be suspicious?

But if he really soiled the bedding and was discovered by Fu Beishi, what would Fu Beishi think?What if Fu Beishi couldn't find out?

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