: Fanwai: Brother Chu said: You are sick (6)

So, don't play with Chuluo, it's a waste of effort.
Chu Luomu squinted and noticed Grandpa Ann's movements. She used to put chess on the table. "Grandpa An, I'll help Mianmian first, and come out to play chess with you in a moment." .
"Dead old man, what do you do?" Granny An looked at her husband disgustingly.
Grandpa An laughed, "This piece of chess is the last chess piece of the dead Zhong Lao. In the past, no one offered to sell it, but it was sold to the boy Chu Chuyi. It was said that Zhong Lao lost to Chu Chu Yi. It was said to be free, but Chu Niyi still paid a high price for education in the mountains. "
Chu Luo went into the kitchen, took over the work of An Xinyue, and looked at An Xinyue with a muzzle in her mouth.
"Well, you'll hang the sesame oil bottle when I come here, girl, how much do you hate me?" Chu Luoxi joked.
An Xinyue shook a blindfold to him, then leaned on the glass table and looked at the person who was skilled at brushing bowls. "Come on, you are so lucky."
Chuluo smiled and said nothing, and handed the bowl to An Xinyue. An Xinyue reached out and took it, then wiped the bowl with gauze and put it back, "You did n’t do it, my grandma did n’t Eating this set is not gratifying. "
"You don't understand then," Chuluo said, handing her the plate in her hand. "Prepare your ID card and officer's card, and wait for your wife Chu."
After the two finished cooking the dishes in the kitchen, Chu Luomu pushed An Xinyue out. "It's hard to come back once. You can chat with your grandma. I'll go play chess with Grandpa."
At this moment, An Fengyang was already starting with the grandfather. When he saw Chuluo went in, the grandfather waved his hand directly, "You go, you go, let Luomu go with me, you are too stupid."
An Feng shrugged his shoulders, got up and left Chu Luomu a losing game, and then patted him on his shoulder, leaving the study.
Chu Luo smiled lowly, sat down in the position just before An Fengyang, and then said, "Uncle San is pretty good."
"Don't make excuses for him. You didn't win your dad when you played chess that year." Grandpa An said with a smile, watching Chu Luo go chess.
Chu Luo smiled silently. There was no way to answer this, saying that the third uncle was terrible, it seemed a bit fake, and that his dad was terrible, which was not very good.
Therefore, Chu Luomu answered the past with a universal smile.
Grandpa An was not angry, and continued to play chess. "I'm sure, is this life necessary for her?"
Chu Luomu listened to Grandpa An's words, and without turning around, he said directly, "I haven't doubted, I don't need to determine anything, it's her, there is nothing to doubt."
Grandpa An nodded slightly, "Do you know why her grandma is so opposed to you?"
"Mian Mian served as a soldier for me. That was also the case with Aunt Qirou at the time. I can understand it." Chu Luomu said that he understood, but did not agree.
Understanding old people's thoughts does not mean endorsing the old people's practices.
"Everyone said that the next generation is close, Mian Mian is the only granddaughter of our old couple, so her grandmother would be so tough against it. You can understand that it is the best." Grandpa An said, took a son and ate Chulo horse.
Chu Luomu lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the current chessboard.
"Do you know how your father got this chess?" Grandpa An asked suddenly.
Chu Luo looked up. "My mother said, I bought it from a chess master for a high price."