Chapter 103: Chess master

Bai Boren solemnly said: "Feng Qun is dead. The four people determined that the kidnapping was a personal grievance of Feng Qun and Yi Han. The ambassador was Feng Qun."
Yan Cheng frowned: "How can Feng Qun die?"
Bai Boren said: "He didn't care about the ward. He broke the cup and cut the carotid artery. The rescue was not timely. The nurse found at the time said that the blood spray was everywhere, and the room was red." He heard When Feng Qun’s death, he thought that his younger son had tried to commit suicide by cutting the carotid artery and only felt cold.
Yan Laozi touched his beard and said: "The look of his look that day is not like a person who is willing to commit suicide. Have you ever checked anyone who has had contact with him?"
Bai Boren nodded: "Checked, but I haven't been able to find out what happened. Feng Qun died, and those few are desperate, and their mouths are very tight."
Yan Laozi said: "This is more troublesome."
Bai Yihan saw a heavy atmosphere and smiled and said: "There will always be solutions to the troubles. We must believe in Chen police officers."
Yan Laozi laughed happily: "Good, young, not in a hurry, but it is very transparent, um, good heart."
Bai Boren's brain slid a drop of cold sweat: Since the family knows about his own affairs, what is the best of his son's virtue, he is not in a hurry? He blushes as he listens.
Bai Yihan smiled and smiled, and a pair of small pear vortex loomed: "One han came to visit for the first time. I don't know what Yan Grandpa likes. I picked the vice board and didn't know if you like it or not."
Yancheng’s face is green, and the old man loves to play chess. The chess is not good. He is stupid, he has to be angry, and he likes to repent. Every time he plays chess with his old man, he has a feeling of being unhappy. If the old man likes this board, he is afraid to play chess again.
Yan Laozi did not feel the sadness of his son at all, and he said with anger: "How can I not like it? I like to play chess and show it to me."
Bai Yihan got up and took the board and pieces he brought to the coffee table in front of Yan’s father. The board was translucent and the overall color was amber. The watch was very clear, the pieces were jade, and the tentacles were slightly Cool, feels delicate, the chess cans are similar in texture to the chessboard, just opaque, giving a very delicate feeling.
This set of things is not really worth the truth, but it can be seen that it is a matter of mind, Yan Jiajia is big, what is it? The old man is old and he is always looking forward to this thought.
He picked up a piece of chess and touched it in his hand. He said happily: "Go, stay with me."
Yan Chengsheng has no face to face, just about to get up.
Yan’s father refused to say:
You talk with Bo Ren, I don’t like to play chess with you, and the hand is stinky and bad!

Yancheng: ... I don’t know if it’s a big deal. You are sure that you are not talking about yourself?
Yan Laozi patted the shoulder of Bai Yihan: "Go, Xiaoyihan, we can play chess."
Bai Yihan stood up and said a little: "Yong Grandpa, I will not play Go."
Yan Laozi and the martyr: "It doesn't matter, Grandpa teaches you."
Bai Yihan scratched his head and said: "Go is so hard to look at, I am afraid I will not learn."
Yan Laozi seriously thought about it and said: "Also, Go is learning to be a bit slow, then what chess will you play?
Bai Yihan tried to find out: "Gobang"?
He saw Yan Fuzi's fog and explained: "The special simple gameplay, the two sides hold black and white, take turns, until one party first forms a five-piece on the horizontal, vertical or oblique lines of the board, it will collapse. ""
Yan’s father was very interested, and he greeted Bai Yihan to sit down at the small table in front of the window. He said:
It’s very interesting to listen. Come, let’s come to a game.

Because Bai Yihan is a junior, Yan’s father has a big hand and let him hold a black child. Yan’s father is a stinking hand. However, Bai Yihan is even more stinky. From small to large, the only person he can play chess is white. The family and Mu Jing are far away, because they will rack their brains to release water and make him happy.
The two stinky chess scorpions are together, and there is a tendency to evenly match. The old and the young are as solemn as the ones, like the masters, you come and go, the battle is very intense.
Yancheng and Bai Boren looked at each other with a helpless smile on their faces. Yancheng could see that Dad is really happy today. Maybe he should invite Bai’s children to come to the house in the future, or he can be happy with his father. .
Mrs. Yan and the white mother are talking on the side, Yancheng and Bai Boren are talking about business affairs. The old and the small chess at the window are all opponents, and they are playing chess with all their heart and soul.
As soon as noon, I saw that the time was not early, and then I stayed at the Yan family to eat the rhythm of the meal. The white mother gave Bai Boren a look: Should you go?
The two people who went to the game with Bai Boren slanted their eyes: I want to go, but you see that they are coming up, and it is not polite to interrupt it.
White mother picked an eyebrow: What should I do? Let's thank you, do you still have to eat at home?
Bai Boren has no choice but to face: What can I do? I am also desperate!
At this time, there was a loud noise at the door, a light female voice: "Grandpa, I am coming!"
Just as Yan Lao and Bai Yihan finished the next game, Bai Yihan was defeated, and Yan’s father was very angry. Haha smiled:
Pei Pei came over? Go to Grandpa!

Bai Yihan looked back and saw a little girl walking in the entrance hall, wearing a jeans T-shirt, long hair high into a ponytail, full of youthful face, she looks very cute and lovely, skin pink, a pair of big eyes Ling Ling Ling's flashing light, it seems that the next second will come up with a bad idea.
She walked to the strict old man, and said hello to the white parents, it looked awkward, but Bai Yihan saw Yingying's green light in her eyes.
Yan Pei turned his head and smiled at the dialogue: "One Han brother."
哎迈妹子 softly called me "Brother", Bai Yihan said that the small heart was shocked by the radiant wave, and there was a sense of pride and responsibility for his brother. He finally understood the feelings of his own big brother and sister. .
But the fly in the ointment is, how does he smile with a stern smile? Is it an illusion?
In fact, they knew it and went to school at the same university. Bai Yihan was a big one than Yan Pei. Although he knew it, he usually had no exchanges.
Bai Yihan politely said: "Yan Pei Xuemei."
Yan Pei smiled and said: "I don't want to be so unfamiliar, let me be Peipei."
Bai Yihan had to cry again: "Pei Pei."
Yan Pei was satisfied with the nod.
The old man is in a good mood, and he has been sternly pointed at the chessboard: "Pei Pei, you see, you are a master of chess, you want to marry him, but I have abolished your grandfather and I have a lot of thoughts!"
Yancheng Kong Wen Bai Boren White Mother Bai Yihan: ..., everyone on the head brushed off the next row of black lines.
Yan Pei looked at the messy chessboard and rubbed his chin with white and delicate fingers: "Grandpa, you are too advanced, I don't understand."
Yan Lao said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, let you teach you in the future, you can understand it when you learn."
Although Bai Yihan is a stinky player, it is good for him to know what level he is. He must have been guilty of hearing awkwardness, and a pale blush on his face.
As soon as he looked up, he bumped into the green-eyed eyes that Yan Pei couldn't take back. He felt the chrysanthemums tight in an instant. However, when he looked again, Yan Pei was still the cute girl next door, maybe I think more, he thought.
Bai Boren smiled and said to Yan Laodao: "Yan Lao, Da En does not say thank you, a culvert thing, really thanks to your help, what will you send in the future, just let someone tell me, now time is not early, Let's go back first and come back to visit you next day."
Yan Lao regrets: "Why are you coming soon? I am an old man who is at home, can have something to send, let Xiaoyihan accompany me to play chess!"
White mother: ... We have come for a morning, not to come.
Bai Boren’s elegant smile:
You can see that you are a blessing, and if you don’t bother, I will let him come to play with you in the future.

Yan Lao is only slightly satisfied: "Well, let him play when you have time. When people are old, they like to be busy. He smiles and asks Bai Yihan: "Xiao Yihan, you like it or not. Ah, my family's chef will do a lot of food. "The look of a smile is like a wolf that tempts a white rabbit."
Bai Yihan, the little white rabbit, just nodded and promised. He saw Yan’s father looking up at the clock and taking a thigh.
Oh, this is a meal.
Boren, don’t leave, stay and eat. Let's go again, Yancheng, look at you, I am confused, you can't be confused? Hurry up, Kong Wen, you go to the kitchen and say more!"
Kong Wen responded and turned and left.
Bai Boren:...
However, he just opened his mouth, and the old man took the lead: "Boren, you sit, and Xiaotoutou, all sit down and talk.
The white mother wanted to open her mouth, and the old man said seriously: "Look, Xiao Yihan came to my house for the first time. I can't let him go back hungry? Children have to be long and hungry."
White mother: ...you have a good reason, I am speechless!
Bai Yihan: ...I am an adult? Still children? Still long body? !
Yan Pei and Yan Cheng look at each other and slap their lips and laugh: Dad’s grandfather/grandfather’s play against Dafa is really unfavorable!
The white family was left helpless, and Bai Yihan went down with a few chess games. The old man always smiled. When he was eating, Bai Yihan always felt that there was a line of sight on his body to sweep him away. Uncomfortable, but when he looked up and captured, the gaze disappeared, as if everything was just his illusion.
After the meal, the white family was kept drinking a cup of tea for a while, and finally was released. When the car drove out of the Yan family, the three-person action consistently wiped the sweat that did not exist on the forehead. Spit a sigh of relief.
The white mother smiled and said: "People say old children and old children, this is really true."
Bai Boren nodded with approval.