Chapter 110 Grandpa, Do You Know Who Si Jiu Is?

After Ouyang Feng, Qiu Yifan, Yan Shaoqing, and Cheng Ziyi came to see her together, Wen Xinya kept thinking about who Si Yiyan was, and why Ning Shuqian kept his identity so secretive, and he clearly rescued her. He loved her, but never appeared in front of her. She wanted to say thank you to him face to face, but she never had the chance. This feeling made her a little upset.

Wen Xinya unconsciously fiddled with the long earring on her right ear. Before she knew it, when she was thinking in a daze and nervous, the habit of fiddled with the red diamond on her left ear had become the long earring on her right ear.

"Xinya, it's your turn!" Mr. Mo saw that she had been in a daze for a long time, at first he thought she was just thinking about how to take this step, but after a while he saw her fiddle with the long earring on her right ear, her eyes glazed over , I knew she had other things on her mind.

"Ah?" Wen Xinya raised her head blankly, her eyes were still hazy, as if she suddenly realized something, she hurriedly looked at the chessboard: "Oh! It's my turn." The black chess in the hand fell on the board.

"Are you sure you want to take this move?" Mr. Mo saw that her move was a self-inflicted fall, and once it was settled, half of the country would be lost. Although Xinya's defeat in this game of chess is already certain, it is not so easy to lose. fast.

Wen Xinya was taken aback, and quickly observed the chessboard carefully, only to realize that she had made a move of shit chess, she couldn't help but blushed, and said in embarrassment: "It's settled and there is no change!"

Mr. Mo put the white chess in his hand back into the pouch, and looked at her with a half-smile: "It's not your style."

Playing chess with him on weekdays, I like playing tricks, being coquettish, and regretting the game the most. I have to play out all 18 tricks, and I will only be reconciled when I lose in the end. It is really strange that I know that there is no change today.

Wen Xinya felt more ashamed and shameless when she thought about her usual chess activities: "Grandpa, you are very good at chess. Anyway, I'm sure to lose this game. It's not the same if I lose sooner or later."

"On weekdays, where is the stubbornness of not giving up until the Yellow River, and not turning back if you don't hit the south wall?" Mr. Mo joked.

Wen Xinya couldn't help being ashamed when he made fun of him like this: "Grandpa, I don't want you to make fun of others like this."

Seeing that she was annoyed, Mr. Mo quickly lowered his smile and said in concern: "Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore. What's going on with you today, you're so out of your mind and in a trance?"

Wen Xinya thought of Si Yiyan's heartbeat suddenly missing, and quickly covered it up: "It's nothing, maybe I'm too tired these two days, and the introduction dinner is approaching, so I'm a little stressed."

She does not allow the slightest mistake in this introduction dinner. She wants to be perfect. In the past two days, she has been learning about some high-end dinners, read a lot of books on etiquette, and asked Xu Chenyu and the others to help find many videotape, and even learned some information from the public relations company. Zhou Tianyu and the others also taught her a lot of experience.

Mr. Mo frowned, knowing that she knew how to measure in her heart, so she didn't say anything more about the dinner party. In this case, it's useless for others to say anything, and you can only rely on yourself, so he said: "Today was originally a friend of mine's sixty Big birthday, I happen to be unable to attend because of something, so I want you to come over and send a congratulatory gift!"

"Grandpa, I'm fine. I'll just take a rest. I can handle the banquet tonight!" Wen Xinya said hastily. If someone knows her, how can she not know the good intentions of grandpa.

These people are quite friendly with him, and if she is formally introduced to them, they will be able to get some convenience and help in various fields in the future by virtue of her grandfather's friendship, and when she introduces the dinner party, these famous people People will lose face when they look at grandpa, and her face will naturally be brighter by then.

"Is it really okay?" Mr. Mo was a little worried.

"It's really fine. Actually, I was thinking about the time when I was kidnapped and rescued by Si Yiyan." Wen Xinya saw that her grandfather was so worried, so she had to tell the truth.

"What's the matter, it's been a long time since that incident, so don't always think about it." Mr. Mo's tone became severe.

Wen Xinya shook her head quickly: "No, no, I didn't always think about it, but Si Yiyan saved me, but I never thanked him in person, I always felt like I owed him."

Only then did Mr. Mo realize that Xinya's out of mind was due to Si Jiu's relationship, and he slightly frowned and said, "He has always been mysterious, so you don't have to think about it."

He has always admired Si Jiu, especially his willow style. Few young people can show the essence of willow style. Before Si Jiu lived in Mo's house, he vaguely knew that Si Jiu seemed to be extra careful towards Xinya, but But he was able to grasp the proportion so that he couldn't find any dissatisfaction, so he gave up.

"Grandpa, do you know who Si Jiu is?" Wen Xinya asked curiously.

Mr. Mo took a few sips from his teacup and said, "I don't know about that either."

"Grandpa, you don't know his identity, so you dare to teach him, it's too hasty! Aren't you afraid that he will use what you teach to do evil?" Wen Xinya couldn't help asking curiously.

"When I teach people, I never look at their status, but only at their heart. If their heart passes the test, I am willing to teach them all, even if they are beggars on the side of the road."

"Oh! Grandpa's mind is really broad and broad, no wonder he is called a great Confucianist in the world." The light of admiration flashed in the warm and elegant eyes.

Mr. Mo sighed: "The things I have learned have been in decline in this flashy and restless age. With the acceleration of the pace of life and the intensification of social pressure, these things have become the heritage of the people of country Z who look up to the splendid ancient culture, except for some scholarly families. The inheritance of this cultural treasure is still maintained, and there are very few people who learn it. I just hope that these good things can be passed on, and they can be truly used in daily life, study, and work, and the inheritance of the ancients is not in vain. one game."

The topic was a bit heavy, Wen Xinya quickly changed the topic: "By the way, how did grandpa know Si Yiyan?"

"Si Jiu's father used to be my student. He is very talented. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, military strategy, and tactics. He is my favorite student. Si Jiu was sent to me by his father when he was young. After studying by my side for three years, I can only say...the blue is better than the blue, and this Si Jiu is definitely one of the characters."

"It's strange that there are still people who are willing to learn these things!" Even she has learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, history and humanities at most, military strategy, and tactical maneuvers, but she doesn't want to get involved. Fighting with each other and fighting for power and strategy, which one is not tragic, these things are too heavy, and after learning, you will naturally have to bear the burden and use them.

Mr. Mo said indifferently: "Most of those who are willing to learn these are people in high positions who play tricks. The ancient strategy of war and tactics of maneuvering can be said to be the essence of all schools. It is broad and profound. It is not surprising that some people are willing to learn."