But it’s very bad if this unity is against him.
At this mont, Tuanzi grinned and said, "Let’s change the competition thod, shall we? Let’s play chess. The loser must listen to the doctor for the next year!"
Chess happens to be Old Sir Jin’s strong suit.
After losing to the old fellas in the neighborhood, he refused to admit defeat, sought ntorship to learn the art, and now he’s a chess legend in the community.
As for his granddaughter, he was convinced she doesn’t know how to play.
"Alright!"
He agreed in one breath, and Old Sir Jin no longer cared about not being able to eat spicy food.
Jin Lin, who had been silently observing the entire scene, looked at Gu Feng.
"Miaomiao... truly surprising!"
When her elder brother proposed the gathering, she had tested the attitudes of her two sons, and from their responses, she discovered that over the past few years they hadn’t had any contact.
As for her stubborn father, no matter what he did, she couldn’t get angry anymore and couldn’t argue anymore.
The argunts in her youth drained too much emotion from her; she’s beco numb.
She was ntally prepared for her daughter to not have a good relationship with the old man.
Yet now it seems, their relationship is way too good!
Gu Feng wrapped his arm around her shoulder, "Even though Miaomiao is our daughter, she is also an independent individual. She respects us, and we respect her."
He was the one who got scolded terribly by the old man when he was young, but that doesn’t an he would prevent his daughter from interacting with the old man. Moreover, their relationship seems so good now, it might even surpass his relationship with his daughter.
Thinking of this, he felt sowhat jealous of Old Sir Jin.
If Old Sir Jin knew his thoughts, he would surely scold him for being blind.
Exactly which eyes of these youngsters saw their good relationship?
This restaurant is sowhat like a clubhouse, where you can reserve a private room for a certain ti and there are plenty of entertainnt options inside.
After the al, no one left; so watched TV, while others gathered around the chess board, watching the old and the young play chess.
Tuanzi stretched out her little paw, trying hard to grasp a large chess piece.
"Miaomiao will definitely win!"
Old Sir Jin let out a sound and even showed a bit of disdain.
However, he lost.
After winning the ga, Tuanzi smugly circled around him.
"Miaomiao won!"
Gu Zhuo clapped cooperatively.
"Miaomiao is a prodigy!"
"Clap clap!"
"You must stick to the agreent!"
"Clap clap!"
Old Sir Jin couldn’t attack Tuanzi’s cheekiness and could only glare at the more agreeable Gu Zhuo.
Gu Zhuo quickly turned his back, continued clapping in agreent.
Even after everyone parted, Old Sir Jin couldn’t figure out how he lost. No, how did Tuanzi suddenly learn to play chess? With his experience, it was difficult for him to suspect that his granddaughter had help from a system.
In the car heading to the hotel, Jin Jing quietly reminded Old Sir Jin, "Dad, rember to keep your word. For the next year, listen to the doctor."
Old Sir Jin imdiately blew his beard and glared.
From his expression, Jin Jing could tell he wanted to shirk his responsibility.
Suddenly, Jin Chunting, sitting in the front row, turned his head and handed over his phone.
From the phone ca Tuanzi’s sweet yet energetic voice.
"Don’t play tricks, otherwise Miaomiao will mock you every day, and will tell the grandpas and grandmas in the community you’re a big liar, and won’t play with you!"
Old Sir Jin: "..."
anwhile.
Jin Lin watched her daughter argue with the old man while walking, "If only I had been this savvy when I was a child."
She was always angry as a child, but now it seems there are ways not to get angry.
Moreover, her daughter caused quite a fuss, yet the old man wasn’t driven to any distress; instead, he seed full of energy and spirit.
She needed to learn from her daughter.
"Where do you think Miaomiao learned this from?"
"Probably from a lot of interactions," Gu Feng speculated.
"She hasn’t had many opportunities to interact," this type of interaction isn’t ford in one day, Jin Lin calculated the ti her daughter had been back, the elder she could get in touch with, and their personalities, "Surely she didn’t learn it from the master, right?"
Neither she nor Gu Feng believed that.
Recently, they’ve been interacting with a few senior brothers who have different personalities from different worlds, and their only thought is that the master who manages these disciples must be a phenonal person.
In their imagination, the master is silver-haired, ethereal, a Martial Arts Supre.
Turning around, while gathering with a few uncles and aunts, Jin Lin and her spouse secretly observed and found their daughter was quite rude to uncle Gu Yu.
Whenever Gu Yu criticized his two sons, Tuanzi would find reasons to retaliate.
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