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Chapter 767 Yun Song never bends down for ten thousand years

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    "Hello, sister-in-law."

    I was also carrying a bucket. After meeting him, I put the bucket down, and then said with a respectful attitude and a relaxed look.

    At the same time, I was also looking at Brother Bao¡¯s wife carefully.

    He is about 1.7 meters tall, wearing casual home clothes. He has a graceful figure and fair skin. Even though he is old, there is not even a wrinkle on his face. He obviously exercises regularly and takes good care of himself.

    She can¡¯t be said to be very beautiful, but her eyes are full of tenderness. Her eyes look at each other, giving people a warm feeling like the sun after the rain.

    "You must be Yang Fei. I heard Abao tell you many times, come home soon."

    She naturally picked up the bucket I placed on the ground and took my arm to pull me into the villa.

    "Hey, sister-in-law, I'll just come."

    How dare I let my sister-in-law take the bucket? It was really heavy, so I quickly snatched the bucket back.

    "Mom, you have forgotten my son."

    At this time, there was a faint sound behind me, and when I looked behind me, I saw Qingyun carrying an empty bucket with a helpless look on his face.

    "You come in quickly."

    The sister-in-law looked back at Qingyun and added: "Hurry up and get you a glass of water, Brother Yang."

    Qingyun, who was already depressed, immediately became even more depressed. He murmured something, but still reluctantly followed into the house.

    As for Xiaorou and others, Banzhi had arranged a hotel for them early. Mute and Wan Ning went directly to the hotel, while Xiaorou and I parted ways after getting off the boat.

    Entered the villa.

    This place is not like Brother Bao¡¯s home in the South. The decoration is in an ancient style, but in a European style, which is very warm anyway.

    "You guys will chat for a while and drink tea first. Dinner will be ready soon. I mean you can come and kill the fish for me."

    The sister-in-law acted like the head of the house, arranged everything in an orderly manner, and then went to the kitchen.

    Brother Bao here said to me: "I have chess in my study. Come on, follow me to play a few games."

    So my sister-in-law and Banzhi were preparing dinner in the kitchen, while Brother Bao and Qingyun and I went to Brother Bao¡¯s study on the second floor.

    As soon as I entered, I saw a painting hanging on one wall of the study.

    What is painted in the painting is a pine forest. There are several pine trees in this pine forest that reach straight into the clouds. It is majestic and majestic, but it still has a sense of elegance.

    The most important thing is to mention a poem in the corner of this painting.

    Yun Song never bends down for ten thousand years.

    The moment I saw this painting, I immediately remembered the painting at the Golden Bamboo Entertainment City in Hanoi.

    There is also a poem on that painting.

    The Golden Bamboo Festival remains unchanged for thousands of years.

    If these two paintings and these two poems were not together, I would have written the word Yang Fei upside down!

    "Hey, I knew you had to see this painting."

    Qingyun came over and said, "This is my mother's treasure."

    I was startled.

    ¡°Before I took over Jinzhu, I heard that the previous owner of Jinzhu was a woman, and the painting in Jinzhu Hotel was imitated from that woman¡¯s painting.

    And now that I see this painting, it happens that this painting belongs to Brother Bao¡¯s wife.

    I immediately realized that the previous boss of Jinzhu had a close relationship with Brother Bao, and he must also have a good relationship with Brother Bao¡¯s wife.

    I don¡¯t think that Brother Bao¡¯s wife is Jin Zhu¡¯s former boss.

    If this is true, why did Jinzhu¡¯s former boss run away?

    But now it seems that Jinzhu¡¯s former boss may not have run away, but left, or left without saying goodbye.

    Just from these two paintings, I can think that whether it is the former or the latter, there must be a story with Brother Bao. Since there is a story, there must be feelings and feelings. How can Brother Bao account for the money of Jinzhu?  With feelings, how could Jinzhu's former boss harm Brother Bao?

    But at the same time, I was also a little moved.

    If I thought Brother Bao's words of 'treating me as a member of the family' were not taken seriously before, then now I realize that Brother Bao has actually treated me as a member of the family from a long time ago. Otherwise, who would Jinzhu send?  They didn't take over well, but they sent me anyway. How could I not know the purpose behind this?

    "Good painting, good poetry."

    I sincerely praised it.

    At this time, Brother Bao had already set up the chessboard and waved, "Come on, come on, you two can beat me."

    Without waiting for me to say anything, Qingyun said: "Brother Yang, how is your chess skill?"

    ? ?A horse walks like a horse across a field, a chariot goes straight over a mountain, a cannon goes over a mountain, a soldier walks diagonally to protect the general's side, and a pawn goes never to return.  "

    I subconsciously said this, and Qingyun next to me immediately glanced at me sideways: "Don't talk about these things. I will carry the general on my back and never leave the nine palaces, and the soldiers will follow each other without leaving the official position. What's the use? You  Just tell me how you played."

    I couldn¡¯t help but coughed in embarrassment: ¡°I¡¯ve done it a few times.¡±

    Qingyun rolled his eyes: "Then you'll have to look at me later."

    He said it was up to him, but it turned out that the game of chess had only been played for three minutes, and before he had taken a few steps, Brother Bao had already set up his cannon at the corner, and there was only one soldier missing from the 'general'.

    Brother Bao said with a smile on his face: "General."

    Qingyun looked at me, I smiled bitterly and shook my head.

    Brother Bao raised his head and smiled: "Just die. I told you not to rush so hard. What's the result?"

    Qingyun said unwillingly: "One more plate."

    Five minutes later, Brother Bao said again: "General."

    Qingyun raised his hand and said, "Brother Yang, I just told you not to let the car pass by. Why didn't you listen? It's okay now."

    I was speechless and said: "You have the nerve to tell me, why did I drive away? Isn't it because you disabled both cannons?"

    Qingyun was dissatisfied: "Then you can just walk away."

    I was even more dissatisfied: "Horses walk in diagonal lines, it's not as convenient as a car going straight."

    Brother Bao raised his head and laughed proudly: "Do you two have any other tricks? I can't do it anymore, General!"

    This time Brother Bao said before we could say anything: "Come on, let's have another plate."

    It can be seen that Brother Bao is really happy to win two games in a row, but what is there to be happy about? I don¡¯t know how to play chess at all. Qingyun is a bottle of water, but he is so proud of winning us?

    It¡¯s the end of another round, and Brother Bao wins again.

    Brother Bao lit a cigarette and smoked leisurely: "Can you two win a game?"

    Qingyun couldn't bear it anymore: "Don't be arrogant. Let's wait and see. Brother Yang, just keep your distance. It's better to have you than not to have you."

    I almost laughed out of anger and simply gave up the battle circle. I wanted to see if you could win without me.

    As a result, Qingyun lost faster.

    "Brother Yang, this is your turn."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????? You are a bad chess player, too, aren¡¯t you?

    I cursed in my heart, then took the few chess pieces handed to me by Qingyun and laid them out.

    I lost this one too.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­ Mainly because Qingyun and I are both too good at it, and one game didn't last long, and it lasted ten minutes.

    Until my sister-in-law shouted from downstairs: "It's time to eat."

    We just gave up.

    Dinner was really sumptuous, including sweet and sour fish, fish head soup, fried fish, steamed fish, only four of the six fish were used, there were also Dongpo pork, braised beef tongue, three or four vegetarian dishes, and two plates of cold dishes.

    Brother Bao also specially opened a bottle of 60-year-old five-star Moutai.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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