Chapter 1109 Can't Find an Opponent
A group of elders in the whole yard made it look like a vegetable market, which is quite spectacular.
When passing by a certain Jin, Feng Qingbai said softly, "Three women make one street, you can reach two streets."
"What's wrong with the two streets? You can't keep up with half a street, it's incompetent. As a man, you can't do this. How dare you jump in front of me? Hahaha!" Qian Wanjin retorted.
Three women live in the same street, Fu Nannan said it several times, but he didn't understand?
Isn't it just ironic that he has a longer tongue than women?
What's the matter?
The long tongue will trample you to death.
Looking at the man who was not ashamed but proud, Liu Yusheng turned around and raised his thumb.
Just as Qian Wanjin was about to be happy, a big hand with slender and well-defined joints also reached over, turning the woman's thumb upside down.
Qian Wanjin took off his shoes and made a gesture of throwing at the man. After the action was completed, the shoes were still in his hand.
"Yo, are you scared? No, our young master Qian has bear gall, how can he be subdued?" Xue Qinglian spat out the mouthwash under the verandah, amazed.
"Do you understand Mao? This girl is too insidious. You must guard against it at all times. If you want to kill him, you must find a surefire opportunity. I have a lot of patience. I am not in a hurry." Putting the shoes back on his feet, Qian Wanjin faced Xue Qinglian Give pointers.
Thumbs down under the eaves of the Harvest Corridor.
Qian Wanjin turned a blind eye.
Who is he afraid of when he has a thick skin?
Can Feng Qingbai be easily provoked? The whole compound knew about this, and he wasn't the only one who was cowardly.
Not to mention others, but Xue Qinglian and Liu Zhiqiu are known for being shameless and generous in the compound, and they also have to avoid Feng Qingbai's edge from time to time.
In terms of counseling, no one is worse than anyone else.
With his intelligence and wisdom, he will never be the first bird.
This is the experience he gained from fighting Feng Qingbai for many years with blood and tears.
While the juniors were having fun fighting, the elders, including Mr. Liu and Mr. Qian, were already holding pony horses and setting up a dragon formation at the door of the kitchen.
Mr. Liu has a stinky chess basket, but he is quite addicted to chess. When Qin Xiao came to Xinghua Village before, the old man often fought to a draw with him, and he regarded him as a confidant, but Qin Xiao's time in the village was too short, and once he left, the old man would not be able to find an opponent in the village.
This time, Mr. Qian Baihao and Mr. Qian finally came. He is also good at chess, how could he let it go? Taking advantage of the coolness in the morning and before the sun is exposed, kill two dishes first.
Jiulao was watching chess with squinting eyes while holding a jug, and sometimes he lifted the jug to take a sip, and he had tea in his mouth.
Liu Yusheng gave a clear order to a few old guys that they should drink a certain amount of alcohol every day. No matter how hard he was, he couldn't get more alcohol. In order to understand the hangover, he could only use a wine pot to put tea, deceiving himself that what he drank was alcohol. After a long time, I actually tasted some flavors, and gradually developed a habit.
Liu Da and Liu Er were also stinky chess baskets, but wanted to watch from the sidelines, but were kicked into the stove by the old man and handed firewood to the fire.
So in addition to the constant bickering in the yard, from time to time, it also began to be mixed with the rascal's excuses of the old man regretting the game.
The old man of the Qian family was tortured until he lost his temper.
Finally, a strong sense of loneliness arises.
In the entire Liu family compound, he felt that he was the only one, a normal person.
Of course, the character of the old fox is not so easy to handle. The old fox also has a characteristic, that is, he is thick-skinned.
There is a saying that things must be reversed when they are extreme. He has lost his temper after being worn out, and he has also begun to lose face.
Isn't it regrettable? All right, let's regret it together.
Anyway, if you change it, I will change it too, if you want to go crazy, go crazy together.
He made this decision out of calculations, as a guest, he had to give face to the host, the old man dragged him to play chess, he was too embarrassed to say anything, so he decided to use the same shameless trick to force Mr. Liu himself retreated despite the difficulties, so he was relieved.
But he misjudged the wonderfulness of the Liu family, the old man never retreated, seeing him regretting his moves frequently, the old man's eyes lit up, and he became his confidant.
This is a master at his level, and a game of chess can be fought for a long time without ending.
When you meet your opponent, they are evenly matched.
Mr. Qian grabbed the land with his head and bowed down.
After lunch that day, Mr. Qian said his goodbyes and fled, returning to Beijing first.
When he left, he didn't forget to take away his disappointing son.
"Hey, it was so easy to find an opponent, but he left in a blink of an eye, what a pity." Watching the carriage disappear at the end of the path at the gate of the compound, Mr. Liu felt sorry.
"Grandpa, I think Master Qian was scared away by you." Liu Yusheng told the truth.
The old man immediately refused to accept it, "How could it be scared away? Everyone is evenly matched, and my chess skills are not much better than him. Master Qian must have left in a hurry. How can people do business as leisurely as we do? Besides, Xiao Jinzi, Xianrou is still there The capital is waiting for him, and he has to go back to report his safety."
With a light cough, the old man walked back with his hands behind his back.
It's a pity, it's so easy to meet a chess player who is willing to drop his chess skills to the same level as him, and can regret chess with him, why did he leave so soon?
It's difficult now, I can't find an opponent.
Behind, Liu Yusheng pulled Feng Qingbai to turn the road silently, and quickly flashed into the backyard.
The sneaky little appearance made Feng Qingbai dumbfounded.
"Why are you so cautious?"
"Grandpa really can't find anyone to play chess, so he must arrest you. How sad he is to play chess with you."
"..." He can't be blamed for this, he is a junior, and he chose to give birth to the old man in front of the junior.
He could quietly let the old man win, but who is the old man? A man with a clear heart, he is not at all comfortable winning like this.
Losing is even more uncomfortable.
So the only thing Feng Qingbai can do is to avoid being caught in the top bag when the old man is nowhere to be found.
Why is it the old man who gets bored in the end.
Back in the main room, the old man was still lamenting that he had killed the invincible opponent in the whole village, but was beaten to pieces by Mrs. Liu.
Taking Feng Qingbai as an example, the old man was speechless.
This matter was digested internally between the old couple and was not circulated.
Time flies, and it is the day of rice harvesting in a blink of an eye, and the whole village is hot.
The busiest time for harvesting rice is early in the morning.
Harvesting can be accelerated for about an hour before the sun comes out, and when the sun comes out, it is also the time of the day when people are least exposed to the sun.
At this time, I looked at the rice fields beside the Qinghe River, and there were people everywhere. The golden rice fields were being shoveled bit by bit by the flying scythe, and various shapes were drawn on the golden map at the speed of encroachment.
On both sides of the river bank, it was extremely lively.
The rice harvest is bumper, and the farmers are not happy. The happiness is not only expressed on the face, but also in the voices that are pulled out when chatting.
So here we can see another scene, the two villages are chatting across the bank, as close as a family.
The life in Xinghua Village is nothing but trivial matters.