C43 (1/2)
In the study, Cang Qing was playing chess with the old man. After all, the two of them hadn't played chess together for a very long time, so at first, they felt a little awkward.
As soon as his son was done, the old man said, ”That useless Zhong Tai, will you remember your punishment?”
”Hmm, this time I was caught by him and remembered. This is his unexpected gain. His goal is to injure me.”
The old man shot an indifferent glance at Cang Qing.
”You think he was the one who designed your injury?”
”By injuring me, I can take revenge for his daughter, recover her dignity, and even kill my spirit. If I don't get elected this time, then my scheme will be much better!”
As he spoke, Cang Qing took another step forward, and the cannon exploded the Old Master's Grand Marshal.
”But I still won.”
Cang Qing's words were clear and sonorous, his words a double entendre. Regarding this, the old man expressed his satisfaction.
”Humph, a coward who hasn't even been to the battlefield and knows how to hurt my daughter-in-law. He only taught her a lesson and it's already worth it. Now he's playing with my old man like this. I really don't like him.”
”If you want to be promoted, then show us your true abilities. What kind of tricks are you planning to use behind the scenes?”
Hearing the old man scolding Zhong Tai, Cang Qing did not say a word. This matter was indeed something that Zhong Tai despised, and the old man had already scolded him.
”When this old man was killing the enemy on the battlefield, his mother didn't have him in her womb. Now, you have to put up some tricks that don't look good under my old man's nose, hmph!” ”If this country is in the hands of someone like him, then the moment a war happens in China, it will immediately be destroyed.”
”I don't believe that this old man, with his little tricks, can cover the sky with one hand. This time's selection, if he wants to take the throne, he has to do the same.”
Cang Qing didn't express any opinions on the matter regarding the old man's election change. These matters weren't things that he could handle, but he believed that as long as the old man was here, it was impossible for Zhong Tai to cover the sky with one hand.
”Dong, dong, dong.”
Knocking sounds came from outside the study room, then they saw Lin Mo carrying a plate of fruits as she walked in. Seeing that old man Lin Mo was smiling as she squinted her eyes, she said: ”Little girl, you came at the right time.
Listening to the old man's words, Lin Mo chuckled in her heart as she thought to himself, ”Old man, aren't you clearly bullying me, a person who has never won before? Is this really okay?”
Although she cursed in her heart, Lin Mo said, ”I can play chess with you, but we have to be clear about this first. My chess skills are poor, so Dad, you have to let me play two games, a cannon and a car, okay?”
Lin Mo's words caused the old man to burst out in laughter. She pointed at Lin Mo and said, ”Little girl, you little ghost spirit, good! ”I'll let you two, but even if I let you two, this old man can still beat you little girl.”
Just like this, Lin Mo fought the old man in the second round. The two fought back and forth, playing chess to their heart's content. Cang Qing stood to the side and watched his little wife fight with the old man.
When he saw Cang Qing wanting to say something, Cang Qing wanted to pretend that he did not know and did not see, but from time to time, Lin Mu's little eyes would glance at Cang Qing, and in the end, Cang Qing helplessly asked her: ”If you have something to say, just say it, don't you always want to speak frankly?”
Hearing Cang Qing's question, Lin Mo was like a blocked river, and desperately needed a leak in the river, and Cang Qing was the one who dug the hole, causing Lin Mo to instantly let go of the hesitation in her heart, and said: ”Cang Qing, what if, I'm saying, if Xie Wanjun comes back, what will you do?”
After listening to Lin Mo's question, Cang Qing furrowed his brows and pondered for a moment before saying, ”I don't know, there are no 'ifs' in my dictionary.”
F * ck me! What did it mean to have no 'if' in his dictionary? What did it mean?
”Are you worried?”
Lin Mo lowered her head and said in a somewhat despondent tone, ”I don't want to be the female lead in those lousy romance dramas.”
”What?”
Naturally, he did not know about Lin Mo's lousy melodrama, Cang Qing. It was not that he did not want to answer Lin Mo's question, but as long as Xie Wanjun was involved, he would find it difficult to answer Lin Mo's question.
Seeing that Cang Qing was obviously unclear about what was going on, Lin Mo secretly felt vexed for a moment, before mumbling: ”That's right, aiya! How should he put it? I don't know how to express myself, anyway we are already husband and wife now, if you have anything to say, just say it directly to me, don't keep everything to yourself, let me think it over by myself, I am a person who will say whatever I want to say, so, I hope that you can tell me as well. ”