Chapter 143: Go

   Chapter 143 Go

   When Quan Jingting took Qingyu to the Quan Mansion, it happened to be one o'clock in the afternoon. She didn't really understand it. If she wanted to have dinner, it would be too early to come at this time.

   Sentries were standing on the left and right of the gate of the Quan Mansion. Qingyu saw the scene outside through the car window and became curious.

   What would this center of political power in the imperial capital look like? The Quan family lived here and heard about the previous one. Originally, he and Quan Feng were good friends, and he treated Quan Jingting like a parent-child.

  The car went in through the gate, and Qingyu saw the scene inside. The area is amazingly large. In the garden, you can still see the gardener who is weeding and the servants passing by from time to time.

   A row of ginkgo trees is planted on both sides of the road. This season is the best time to look at it. The golden leaves are falling from the trees with the wind and accumulate on the ground.

  The car crossed the road that day and stopped directly in front of the two-story building on the front. The house was separated by an artificial river. The arch bridge in the past was full of cobblestones of various colors.

  The river water is very clear, and from time to time, you can see koi swimming with their tails swinging, blowing bubbles slowly.

   Directly ahead, on the other side of the river, there is a circular flower bed, all the flowers in it have withered at this moment, but there are still green leaves, so that it does not look very desolate.

  Quan Jingting parked the car and got out of the car, and the guards who were patrolling saw him bowed their heads respectfully and greeted him.

   "Let's go." He reached out to the woman and took her palm in his hand.

   "Take something." She opened her mouth to remind.

   Quan Jingting then remembered that there was something sent from the Qing family, and let this girl treat it as a gift.

   He let go of his hand, opened the trunk of the car and took out the pile of gift boxes.

   These things are quite expensive, and the Qing family has done a good job in these areas.

Quan Yulin has been staying at home for the past two days and hasn't gone out. First, the old man has put forward strict suggestions for improving her behavior recently, and the second is that she is really lazy and doesn't want to go out. Besides, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is rare for the head to be so complete this year.

   Last year, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Quan Jingting led troops to international aid. Quan Feng and Su Luoying went to H country for a state visit. There were only her and the old man in the family, and even Quan Jingchen didn't come back after working overtime.

   Harmful, she faced her grandfather to admire the moon and eat moon cakes, and was despised by the old man several times by the way.

  This year, not only the Quan family members are here, but also Su Ke and Qingyu are coming. This time is really a big happy event.

   It's just that today's weather makes it difficult to see the moon at night.

   "Why are you sitting and sighing? If you're bored, go out and play two games of chess with Grandpa." Su Luoying put the washed fruit on the coffee table.

   "Don't go, Grandpa didn't let me every time, and I don't leave the murdered pieces. What's there to go to?" Quan Yulin lay on the sofa and moved.

   "Playing chess depends on your ability. You always ask your dad to let you, even Jing Chen let you, but grandpa doesn't like your fault." Su Luoying smiled.

   "I'll cook for you later."

   "Don't do it, I can do it all by myself, don't come over and make trouble for me."

   The Quan family always gives the servants a holiday during the holidays. After all, the family also wants to be reunited, but the old housekeeper and the servant Ping sister of the Quan family will not rest.

   For so many years, they have regarded themselves as Quan's family members and have nowhere to go.

   "Why didn't this brother Quan come back with Qing Yu?" Quan Yulin said and looked up at the door.

   "You, this temperament has not changed for so many years, I really have to find you a husband's family."

  The childishness is really too heavy, and he is in his thirties, and he is still alive and kicking like a little girl every day.

   Before Quan Yulin could finish her words, she heard footsteps entering the door. She looked up and saw Quan Jingting who was carrying a large bag and a small bag and entered the door with Qing Yu.

   She cracked up and stepped on her slippers to meet her.

   "Little Fairy, you really came here. I thought it was Brother Quan's deception." Quan Yulin stepped forward and pulled Qingyu and said happily.

  Qingyu smiled, "Miss Quan."

   "What do you call me?" She said with a sullen face.

  Qingyu thought about it in her head, and quickly opened her mouth, "Sister."

   "Haha, not bad, not bad. In the future, I have a younger sister-in-law who will call me sister every day. My happiness is so overwhelming!" Quan Yulin took her hand and almost screamed up to the sky.

   Quan Jingting, a little conscientious, never knew how to respect the old and love the young, and love her sister. If Qingyu really entered the door, she would replace Quan Jingting and respect him in the future!

The man beside    glanced at Quan Yulin, followed by pulling Qingyu to the center of the living room, completely ignoring Quan Yulin who was still chattering at the entrance.

   "Mom." Quan Jingting called out.

   "Hello, Auntie." Qing Yu, who was beside her, called out obediently.

   There is no need for Quan Jingting to introduce anything, after all, Su Luoying had also met Qingyu at his place last time.

   And Qingyu also ate the "pastry" she made specially.

   "Come on, Miss Qing, please sit down." Su Luoying looked at her and smiled, her face was not as cold as last time, but a little softer.

   "Where's Grandpa?" Quan Jingting said and looked around.

   "I'm playing chess with your dad in the gazebo at the back."

   "Then let's go first." Quan Jingting took Qing Yu and went into the pavilion outside.

  Su Luoying slowly re-brewed a cup of flower tea for herself. This girl was much less deserted than the last time she saw her.

   The temperament of the whole person is a little softer, and it seems that the relationship between the two has warmed up a lot.

   "Mom, did you just see Brother Quan seeing Yu's eyes clearly? It's just like drowning people!" The groundhog in Quan Yulin's heart screamed.

  Su Luoying glanced at her and put down the transparent teacup, "Make a fuss."

  If Quan Jingting doesn't like it, he won't bring it back. Since he likes it, then there must be only one person full of eyes.

   She used to worry that it was Quan Jingting's unilateral hotness, and other girls didn't like him, but now it looks pretty good.

   "Cut, look at what they brought here, whether it suits you or not." Quan Yulin pointed to the bag that Quan Jingting threw on the ground just now.

   "Giving from the heart is what makes people happy and satisfied no matter what."

  Quan Jingting took Qingyu to the pavilion at the back. The pavilion was quite far from the main building. The wind was blowing a little cool at the moment, and from a distance, he saw two people sitting opposite each other in the pavilion.

  The only hobby that the old man has cultivated over the years is Go, so he has infected the entire Quan family, and even Quan Yulin, who has always been out of control, can play a few games.

   At this moment, the old man holds Heizi, and Quan Feng kills Baizi in a daze.

   "Grandpa, Dad." Quan Jingting pulled Qingyu to stand between the two, at the front of the chessboard.

  The old man focused on the chess piece in his hand and agreed without raising his head, "Come back, play two games with me in a while."

   Quanfeng turned his head, his eyes fell on the woman held by his son, and his sharp eyes quickly swept across, Qingyu was like food being stared at by a soaring eagle.

   The darkness in those eyes was frightening.

   "This is Qing Yu." Quan Jingting introduced.

   Quan Feng nodded slightly and knew what the girl's identity was.

   "Grandpa, uncle." Qing Yu shouted.

   The old man raised his head, the presbyopic glasses were clipped to the bridge of his nose, a little less sharp, and he looked at the girl opposite through the lens.

   Yes, as far as appearance is concerned, he is really good-looking, otherwise the monk in their family would not have broken the commandment and made this boy crazy.

   "Are you a girl from the Qing family?"

   "Yes, I'm Qingyu."

  The old man nodded, turned his head and finally left a word, and the chess face has been decided.

   "Dad, I played three sets and lost all sets. You are getting better and better." Quan Feng smiled.

   The old man snorted proudly, "My old man, that's what it does, can it be good?"

   "Okay, just if I accompany you, I guess it's boring for you to win too. Let Jing Ting play two games with you. I still have documents to deal with." Quan Feng threw down the **** in his hand.

   "Jing Ting, play two games with your grandfather." Quan Feng said and looked at Quan Jingting.

   Quan Jingting nodded and sat opposite the old man, Qing Yu clearly saw the old man's expression changed.

   Quan Feng went in the direction of the main building, and he looked back at the three people in the pavilion.

  This girl is like a gorgeous ink painting. Everywhere she stands is a landscape. This kid is not close to women for so many years, but his requirements are too high.

   The people have brought it back at this time, and it is estimated that it will be the second half of the year, so I have to help organize the wedding.

   Quan Jingting stretched out his hand and pulled the two to sit on the stone bench beside him, and handed her a plate of oranges.

   "Let's start quickly." The old man said to his grandson.

   Both of them were from the military, their sitting posture and their straightness made Qing Yu inexplicably feel that they were fighting for life and death.

  Qingyu started peeling the oranges, looking at the specifications of the two players on the chessboard, Quan Jingting played chess steadily, seemingly unintentional, but hidden murderous intentions, the old man took a few steps and chased after him.

   She bit the orange in her head and kept following the old man's thoughts. She knew all about what she should be like when she was playing against Quan Jingting.

   Within two minutes, she came to a conclusion that the old man could not win.

   As expected, the opponent on the other side was quickly defeated.

  The old man threw the chess pieces back into the box, looked at the grandson who was picking up the chess pieces slowly, and burst out in anger.

   This guy, who doesn't understand, respects the old and loves the young. Every time he kills him, he loses his soldiers and disarms. Since this kid learned to play chess, the old man hasn't gotten half a point from him.

   Playing chess with this kid can make him mad.

   "Grandpa, you can't beat me. You haven't won against me since I was ten years old." Quan Jingting said slowly.

  Qingyu's action of biting the orange stopped. Quan Jingting's brain was originally smarter than many people, especially as he was a leader of soldiers, with the blessing of the art of warfare, naturally Go was not to be said.

   "You kid, it's getting more and more unruly, it's time to teach you a lesson!" The old man snorted.

   Quan Jingting picked up his white son and looked at the woman who was eating oranges.

   "Can you play Go?"

  Qingyu nodded, "Yes."

The    man smiled, then got up and walked away, "You accompany grandpa to the next two sets."

   "Hey, what is this?" The old man was dissatisfied.

"Grandpa, you can't beat me, and you get so angry every time, why don't you let her accompany you and learn from each other." Quan Jingting looked at him, and finally said, "You're still afraid, you can't win. she."

  The fighting spirit of the old man was suddenly aroused, and he looked at Qingyu, "Little girl, sit down."

  Qingyu sat obediently opposite the old man, and the man took over the work in front of her and began to peel the oranges.

  Qingyu also saw it, although this old man Quan likes to play chess, but he is really not very good, there is a problem with the number of ways to play chess.

   But he couldn't bear that he would lose. It is estimated that in the entire Quan family, only Quan Jingting would not let him. Just now, Quan Feng obviously let him.

   She raised her head and glanced at the old man on the opposite side and reached out, "Grandpa, I'm not doing well, don't mind me."

   "It's okay, you girls' family, very few people like this thing, Xiaolin doesn't like it, and she is really not high level." The old man said something he didn't mind.

   He still didn't believe it, he couldn't even beat a little girl.

   Ten minutes later, the old man was slapped in the face. This Qingyu really beat him.

   Quan Jingting laughed and put the peeled oranges in front of the old man.

   "Grandpa, I forgot to tell you, her temper is even straighter than me."

   So I won't let you old man.

  The old man glared at him, then stretched out his hand, "Come again!"

  Quan Jingting hooked his lips and handed a piece of orange to her mouth. The woman opened her mouth and bit it down. He hooked her chin with the pulp of his finger and turned back to continue peeling the orange.

   When Quan Feng returned to the living room, he saw that Su Luoying had just brought two bowls of white fungus porridge from the kitchen, and when he saw him entering the door, he began to greet him.

   "Come and have some white fungus porridge, where's Dad?"

   Quan Feng held up the transparent glass bowl, "In the back, I asked Jing Ting to accompany him."

   "Then Dad shouldn't be angry." Su Luoying smiled.

  The old man would lose his temper when he lost a game of chess, so the whole Quan family would let him, but this Quan Jingting was different and never let him.

   It's just that the old man also likes to play chess with him the most, although he is half-dead from anger every time.

   "How did you feel when you saw the girl from the Qing family?" Su Luoying asked.

   Quan Feng's bowl moved, "Not bad."

  The temperament and appearance are outstanding, but they don't get along for a long time, and they don't say much.

   The most terrible thing about her is her surname. On Grandpa's side, it is estimated that she is not very likable.

   "The last time I saw this girl, this girl is not afraid of danger, but she is quite atmospheric, very good." Su Luoying praised.

  Quan Feng drank the porridge in the bowl and wiped his mouth with a tissue, "Jing Ting likes her, so naturally others won't say anything more."

   "I'm going upstairs first, and I have a document to deal with."

  Su Luoying nodded, took the bowl he put down to the side, and naturally filled three bowls of white fungus porridge and carried it to the pavilion at the back.

   "Mom, I'll accompany you there." Quan Yulin said to the entrance.

   "Let's go." Su Luoying said and handed the tray to Quan Yulin.

  When the two of them went to the pavilion, they saw Grandpa's excited look, Qingyu sat opposite him with a natural expression, and Quan Jingting on the side watched the two playing chess with his chin.

  Su Luoying and Quan Yulin looked at each other and walked over.

   "No, no, come again!" The old man shouted and began to pick up pieces.

  Qingyu nodded slightly and picked up chess pieces together with the old man's movements.

   "Grandpa, you were killed and defeated." Quan Yulin looked at the chess surface that the two were clearing up.

   This Qingyu is really good at playing chess.

   "You leave me alone, don't interfere with my performance." The old man blew his beard and stared.

   "Dad, have a bowl of Tremella porridge, and continue later." Su Luoying slowly put all the porridge in the tray on the stone table.

   "Try it, my mother's skill at making this is really good." Quan Yulin approached Qingyu and opened her mouth.

   Quan Jingting took the bowl handed over by his mother, moved his spoon and tasted it.

   "Miss Qing, have a taste if you like the taste." Su Luoying looked at Qing Yu and said.

   She nodded, holding the glass bowl and looking at the thick porridge in her eyes, thinking of the pastry that Su Luoying sent to her last time.

   She probably won't put any more salt this time.

  Thinking about it, Qingyu tasted it, the taste melted in your mouth, sweet but definitely not greasy, Qingyu's eyes lit up.

   "It tastes good, Auntie, your craftsmanship is very good." Qing Yu looked up at her and said.

  Su Luoying smiled, "I'll teach you how to make it later if you like it. Jing Ting doesn't like sweets, but he likes it."

   Inexplicably felt like her mother-in-law was teaching her daughter-in-law. Qing Yu touched her nose awkwardly and saw that the man next to her had finished drinking a bowl of white fungus porridge.

   "She doesn't need to learn." Quan Jingting said coldly.

   "Why, Qingyu can do it for you after you get married." Quan Yulin asked in confusion.

  Quan Jingting glanced at his mother, leaned over and opened his mouth to the woman who was drinking porridge, "Do you like this?"

   She nodded, it really tasted very good, different from the ones sold in the hotel restaurant outside, very mouth-watering.

  Quan Jingting looked at his mother, "Then teach me."

  This girl likes it, so I will do it for her in the future.

   Quan Yulin shivered, this love is so beautiful.

  Su Luoying shook her head with a smile, and continued, "It doesn't matter, whether you want to drink or Miss Qing wants to drink, I'll make it for you when you come back later."

   The old man snorted, a spineless boy who spoils his daughter-in-law like this is useless.

   "Grandpa, are you still going?" Quan Jingting glanced at the old man.

   He moved and put the tremella porridge back into the tray in Quan Yulin's hand, "Go, little girl, continue!"

   He couldn't believe that even Qingyu couldn't win today.

   "Grandpa, you are stubborn, I think you won the whole Quan family alone." Quan Yulin said from the side.

   "You leave me alone, Crowmouth."

   "Yo, let's not tell the truth."

   "Dad and the others are also tired of playing. It would be nice to change opponents with Qingyu. It's a lot more novel." Su Luoying opened her mouth and said.

   But this Qingyu is quite powerful.

   Quan Jingting took out a tissue and handed it over, Qing Yu took it and wiped her mouth, and started to move with one hand.

   Looking at the intimacy of the two, Su Luoying was still very happy, Quan Jingting really liked Qingyu.

   It was the first time she saw her son take care of others so well.

  Su Luoying put all the bowls he brought into the tray, "I went first, it's been cold these two days, Dad, don't stay here too long."

   "I'm here to watch them play chess. Mom, let me know if the eldest brother comes back." Quan Yulin opened her mouth and said.

  The old man started the next round with the gathering of gold and the gods. At this moment, his fighting spirit was really picked up, but the opponent refused to let him go, and he couldn't get any benefits.

   In the end, it was the same defeat.

   "Papapa..." Quan Yulin applauded, "Qingyu, I didn't even know you were really good at chess!"

   Kill in minutes.

   The chess piece in the old man's hand was thrown on the chessboard, "It doesn't make any sense if you don't play."

   "Tsk tsk tsk, Grandpa, are you so embarrassed?" Quan Yulin said with a smile.

  The old man glared at her and looked at Qingyu, "Little girl, who did you learn Go from?"

  Qingyu's movements were stagnant, and after a while, she raised her head, "I can't remember."

  The old man just remembered, this Qingyu seems to have had a car accident, forgot a lot of things, and lost a lot of memories.

  Even that, I forgot about it.

   "You two can play by yourself." The old man got up with his hands behind his back.

   Quan Yulin went over to help him, "Let's go over together to see if Big Brother is back."

  She doesn't want to stay here as a light bulb.

  Qingyu looked at the chessboard, but she couldn't remember anything in her head. Who did she learn Go from?

   When the man saw her like this, he got up and stood beside her and the two embraced him. Qingyu sat on the stone bench, raised his hands to hug his thin waist, and pressed his face against the man's belly.

   "You said, will I never be able to remember it for the rest of my life?"

   "No, as long as you cooperate with the treatment, Lu Cheng will have a solution." The man comforted in a low voice.

  Qingyu moved her hands, pursing her lips and said nothing.

   "I didn't know you were so good at chess. Would you be interested in playing two games with me?"

   She looked up, "Okay."

  It is best to meet an opponent.

   "That's good." Quan Jingting let go of her and took a seat opposite her.

   "I started learning Go when I was four years old, and my grandfather taught me hand-in-hand. Later, when I changed to a Go master at the age of seven, my grandfather could no longer beat me." Quan Jingting told her.

  Qingyu smiled, the old man didn't like to lose, but he liked to play chess with Quan Jingting.

   People like them like to go all out from their opponents, rather than deliberate humility.

   "Are you confident to beat me?" The man looked at her.

  Qingyu smiled, but she was confident, "Although I forgot how to learn, I will not be discouraged."

   "That's good." The man smiled.

  Qingyu thought of something and opened her mouth, "You are not allowed to let me, even half a child!"

   "Okay, listen to our baby."

  Qingyu trembled in her heart, this man has never been a loser.

   "If you win, I promise you one condition, anything will do." The man suddenly said.

  Qingyu is gearing up, "Then what are you waiting for."

   This marksmanship can’t be compared, and Go can’t be compared to it.

   The most painful thing is that the manuscript I wrote is gone,... gone... gone... gone...

  

  

   (end of this chapter)