Chapter 1008

In autumn, the west sun sinks and the wind cools.

When the car arrived at the toll station, Fu Huanyou woke up. At this time, the afterglow of the setting sun had already spilled into the window. She was wearing Fu Qinyuan's suit coat and said, "have you arrived yet?"

"Well, there are more than twenty minutes left."

Fu Huan straightened up and played with his mobile phone for a while. Until the car stopped in front of a yard, he was ready to get off.

Song Jingren has some money and bought a small yard with an old man surnamed Chen.

The location was in the suburb. It was very cheap at that time. The house price soared these years. He also made hundreds of thousands of money just by investing in this small yard, and he had a good life.

They have no relatives around them. They live together and have a care. Otherwise, when something happens, no one will know.

The courtyard door is open, listening to the sound of the car, song Jingren has walked out of the room, laughing.

He had been guilty in prison before, and his back couldn't straighten up. He was a bit bent, and he was full of energy.

"Grandfather." Fu Huan jumped out of the car first.

"Come on, I'm tired all the way." He said, also helped to carry some things into the house, siheyuanzi, in the middle of two towering ginkgo, also planted a lot of potted plants, which are next door grandfather Chen's.

"Good, not tired!" Fu Huanxiao said.

Fu Qinyuan Qingshen, you must not be tired. He is responsible for driving, while someone sleeps for several hours.

"Grandfather Chen is not at home?" Fu Huan looked at the locked door opposite.

"His grandson came and took him out to dinner. I was supposed to come with him. Don't I wait for you to come?"

"Is he the grandson of heaven?" Fu Huan is so talkative that old people like to show off their children. Song Jingren has been very low-key these years, not mentioning song Fengwan or Fu Shen at all.

What happened to the Song family in Yuncheng is more than 20 years old. No one can remember it.

Now to the outside, song Jingren, I'm afraid no one knows about Yuncheng.

So the opposite side only knows that he and his wife are divorced and his daughter is his ex-wife, so they don't have much contact with each other, and people don't ask about such private matters all the time. So they live together for so long, and they don't know the details of song Jingren.

This family lives abroad and returned to China a few years ago. They are not familiar with China either. This grandfather and his wife passed away and fell down at home. Someone came to check the liquefied gas and found it. Otherwise

So two people live together, two people are very satisfied, do a companion, can also help.

When they first bought a house together, song Jingren told them that he had a record, and that the other party's children hesitated for a long time, which inevitably led to some prejudice.

Don't mention it at this time. If the other party knows it later, I'm afraid they will have more ideas.

Later, it was the old man who made the decision himself. After living together for so many years, he got along well.

……

"I've never seen anyone boast so much about their grandchildren." Fu Huan just didn't like the way that grandfather Chen praised his grandson.

"A few years ago, someone wanted to ask my mother to introduce me to my cousin and daughter. That boast was extravagant. As a result, the real person had acne on his face and was not as tall as me."

"I guess his grandson is the same."

Maybe it's a bit of a lethargy.

It's just that my grandson, with his own beauty filter, can see anything.

Song Jingren said with a smile, "I've met you. The young man is good. Look at those. They are all from him." He pointed to some foreign brands of nutrition on the table.

"Better than my brother?" Fu huanleng hum.

"Of course, Qinyuan is better." Song Jingren helpless, how still more true, "put things down, take you out to eat."

"Well."

Two people at noon is in the service area to deal with a meal, Fu Huan already hungry.

……

After dinner, the three of them strolled around outside. Before grandfather Chen came back, Fu Huan took a bath and went back to his room first. He was fighting with Duan Yinuo in the group.

Sihe Courtyard, each room has a window, you can see the outside, but it's very late at this time, only a little yellow light, can't see the specific look of the people entering the door.

Fu Huan looked at the bedside.

It seems to be quite tall.

"... this must be the grandson of the old song family." Grandfather Chen's voice is full of vicissitudes and smiles. He is obviously in a good mood.

At this time, Fu Qinyuan went to the supermarket outside to buy some liquid mosquito repellent incense. There are still many mosquitoes here. On the way back, he saw another car parked at the door.

The body of the off-road vehicle is much higher than his. It's very valuable. It's well maintained. It's also refitted. It's very powerful. It's next to him.

His car is beside him, it seems

A little delicate!

Grandfather Chen is a grandson, I'm afraid he's quite a publicity man.

He went back to the room and handed Fu Huan the liquid mosquito repellent incense. Then he followed song Jingren to sit in the room for a while.

"If you have to change your clothes, don't go. Just say hello tomorrow morning." Fu Qinyuan saw that Fu Huan was already wearing pajamas, and there was a young man in his early twenties opposite him. He always thought that his sister would be taken advantage of.

"Then you go and come back to tell me who lives opposite! Is he the most beautiful man in the world

Fu Huanzheng and Duan Yinuo have a good chat and don't want to go out.

And there are too many mosquitoes at this time.

Fu Qinyuan had no choice but to smile and went to the next room with song Jingren carrying the gift.

……

Fu Huan can still laugh, but it's just a gift. The delay is too long. She even finished two TV series.

After ten o'clock, Fu Qinyuan and song Jingren came back. Fu Huan immediately jumped out of bed and ran out with his slippers.

"How's it going? Is that man pretty... "Fu Huan looked excited.

"I'll take a shower." Fu Qinyuan didn't look well.

"What's the matter?" Fu Huan looked at his eldest brother with a dark face and a little confused.

When she was in the room, she heard the laughter from the opposite side. The atmosphere should be very good. How could she be so dark and calm.

After Fu Qinyuan left, she asked song Jingren in her voice, "grandfather, what's wrong with my brother?"

"Your brother, he lost the competition with others. I don't think he has face."

"Well?"

Fu Huan is stupid. Will his brother lose?

"Playing go with others, after three games, all..." Song Jingren coughed and pressed his voice. There was no sound insulation in this small yard, and his voice was louder. You could hear it from the opposite side. "That boy of the Chen family was also arrogant. He didn't know how to put some water. Your brother lost a bit miserably."

"Go?" Fu Huan frowned, "my brother is not good at this."

Can play, that is, the level of entertainment.

"The one opposite is a professional. How can we compete?"

Fu Huan choked a smile, "like this."

She could imagine how ugly her elder brother's face was. She couldn't help laughing.

His brother has today, too?

Fu Qinyuan could hear someone's unbridled laughter in the bathroom. She was afraid that she would not be beaten.

It's mainly about playing two games at the beginning. As a result, he came up and asked, "do you know the rules of go?"

Fu Qin didn't know how to play this game. After all, he didn't have the so-called golden finger in the novel. He can do everything. His chess level is good, and his go level is average.

At that time, he didn't know the level of the man in front of him and his playful attitude.

The result is

It was a terrible loss.

After he won, he also commented, "I'm really sorry, I think the biggest respect for the opponent is to do our best."

"Although you have a weak foundation, you are the one who has made the fastest progress after three games. You make progress in every game. You don't play chess at will. You have your own way of thinking at every step."

Fu Qinyuan was not happy to hear this.

Does he think he is playing chess without brain?

But then he said, "it's good to be like this with me."

When Fu Huan heard song Jingren's report, he was almost crazy. Was his brother hurt?

Finally, it was damaged.

Let him bang, what's this called... Feng Shui turns around.

It's the iron plate.

"I used to know that he could play go. Your grandfather Chen said how powerful he was. I thought he was bragging. Today I know that he is a professional and very powerful man!" Song Jingren also kept praising.

"How can we win by attacking others with our own short time?"

"In fact, it's nothing to lose? No shame. " Song Jingren said with a smile.

Fu Huan keeps nodding. If a professional player loses, it's not humiliating. It's just that his brother is arrogant. He must hate the person on the other side.

……

And someone's hearty laughter also spread to the opposite room.

The man was putting out his hand to put the pieces into the jar one by one when he heard laughter from the opposite side. He was in the quiet yard and went straight into the man's ears.

"That's the granddaughter of your grandfather song. She's very beautiful." Grandfather Chen said with a smile, "little mouth is sweet, high school students, especially good grades, white and clean..."

He coughed, his grandfather likes to praise people, this mouth, I'm afraid it can't stop, he suddenly had a headache.

There is no little girl in the world who is not good-looking in his eyes.

People's faces can be blown as if they were Heaven's daughter.

"Just now, you really want to save some face. Can't you let him win one of the three games? It's not pretty. "

"Grandfather..." he said suddenly.

"What's the matter? So serious? "

"Playing chess can reflect people's character. That person is not simple. How could grandfather song have such a deep-seated grandson?" The layout of chess, the master moves, naturally depends on strategy.

After professional training, he naturally knew how to plan, or how to hide his own strength. Fu Qinyuan only knew a little bit about it. He was totally out of his way, and naturally did what he wanted.

At this time, we can see that his style of action, as well as his mind and strategy.

It's definitely a tough character.

Especially in the last game, he seemed calm on the surface, but in fact, every move he made was full of murderous opportunities.

When grandfather Chen heard this, he was not happy.

"Your grandson song is very nice. Every time he comes here, he brings me a lot of things. People are very sunny. You chess players like to play games with others. Your heart is dirty. You mean to talk about others."

"After winning a few games of chess, they still speak ill of others behind their backs. They are not as small as you are."

"People are handsome, and they can make money. Now they have a girlfriend, and they are filial to the old people. They are young and promising. How can they have so much insight from you..."

The man bowed his head and continued to pick up the pieces. It was no good arguing with him.

At this time, a girl's hearty laughter came from the other side, which Fu Qinyuan whispered. I don't know what happened

Press the sound, the sound line is very soft, with a little coquettish taste.

"Brother - I dare not, really!"

He tilted his head to the window and looked at the opposite room. The lights were bright. He could only see two empty figures.

Bullying my sister?

How tasteless!

In fact, Fu Qinyuan only threatened her. If she laughed again, she would be thrown out to feed mosquitoes. It was just a quarrel between brother and sister.

Fu Huan was crazy. As soon as he went back to his room, he advertised it.

The result is

You have been banned by the group leader for 2 hours

Fu Qinyuan: kick the crowd warning

Fu Huan: I've lost several times. I'm a professional player, and I'm not ashamed.

His brother may think that other people are bronze, and play with him casually. As a result, other people are king. They kick the iron plate and laugh to death.

*

Fu Qinyuan was on the phone with jingxingyao.

"... I heard you lost at chess today?" She is also holding a smile.

When Fu Huan sent a message in the group, Fu Qinyuan had withdrawn and banned the warning for the first time. Unexpectedly, it came out.

"In fact, it's nothing. That person is professional. If it's something else, it won't win you."

"I know." He knew from the bottom of his heart that he had been in primary school. It was someone else's occupation. You were just entertaining. How could you win? You just didn't feel comfortable.

"How's your grandfather? Good? " Jing Xingyao digs the subject.

"He's fine..."

Fu Qinyuan seldom loses to the others. If it's Fu Chen, they're just Jing Hanchuan. He's a kid smaller than himself.

Sooner or later

He had to break his pride!