Chapter 3785
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The Li and Du families were not very peaceful these days. Although the Fu family was in Ye Chien and Father Fu did not come back to accompany Old Master Fu, the house was very lively. Old Master Fu's laughter could be heard from the chess room.
"Oh my, you made a bad move. Hahahaha, I was waiting for you to make this move!" Old Master Fu's laughter was accompanied by the sound of chess pieces falling on the board. His face was very red from laughing. He said to Master Xia who was sitting opposite him, "What do you think? My move is to retreat in order to advance. Do you admit defeat?"
Master Xia, who had lost six games in a row, did not say anything immediately. Old Master Fu, who was sitting cross-legged, was playing with the chess pieces in his hands. He looked at them for a while, then threw the white chess pieces in his hands into the chess box and sighed, "I admit defeat, I admit defeat. Your moves are really good. I really did not notice it."
"I couldn't beat you when I was young. I didn't expect that I still couldn't beat you when I was old. It's fate!"
Old Master Fu picked up the black chess pieces one by one and put them back into the box. He smiled and said, "When I was young, I learned from Great Scholar Qi. Today, Great Scholar Qi's chess classic is still in the cultural center. If you beat me, how can I face Great Scholar Qi in the future?"
"You have to know that I am the last disciple of Great Scholar Qi. I am also the most intelligent one. Hahaha, admit defeat. It's not embarrassing, not embarrassing at all. Hahaha …"
Old Master Fu laughed so hard that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes increased. It was obvious that he was in a good mood.
When Master Xia saw this, he wanted to glare at the old man. What was so funny about laughing? Learning from Great Scholar Qi … He was so close to becoming Great Scholar Qi back then. Who knew that someone like him would appear out of nowhere and make Great Scholar Qi, who was already 83 years old, change his mind immediately!
Why didn't he feel guilty about stealing his teacher?
"Are you still going to play? If you continue to laugh, I won't play with you! " Master Xia pinched all the white pieces into the box. Just as the old man continued to smile and answer, "Come, come, come," Master Xia quickly switched the two boxes and said, "Now, it's my turn to play black, and you play white!"
That was strange. Usually, he could win a game after losing three to five games. But now, he had lost six games in a row and did not win a single game. Could it be that today was not a good day to play white?
The two old men who had made great contributions to the country were now like children who had regained their youth. One of them laughed heartily because he had won, while the other thought that it was because he had continuously played white chess that he had lost six games in a row.
Li Jinnian, who had just returned home with the cold wind, entered his fingerprint and pushed the door open. Before he even walked through the entrance, he could already hear the old man's cheerful laughter.
He turned around and looked at the person who had not come in for a long time. His slender eyebrows could not help but slightly frown. He said lightly, "How long do you plan to stand there before you come in?"
Standing at the door was a policewoman. She was wearing a Type 99 multi-functional police uniform that was used for on-duty duties. The police mark on the uniform said that she had not yet obtained the police status. She was a probationary policewoman. At this time, she stood at the door and did not know whether to enter or leave … She was embarrassed and blushing.
Seeing the young lieutenant colonel who had entered the door directly by entering his fingerprint and urging her to go in, the policewoman's face became even redder.
She quickly raised her head and looked at the young lieutenant colonel who had been misunderstood by her and was almost … forced into the police car by her colleagues. She was very uneasy and took two small steps back. She said with restraint, "Then … no, you don't need to go in. I'm sorry, I misunderstood. It's just … the recent orders made us more vigilant and thought that you were a fake soldier. "
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I misunderstood. You have a good rest. I'll go first. I still have to go back to patrol. "
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