Li Anqing touched his chin and looked at it with relish, then turned his head and said to his daughter: "Ah Hai will definitely work hard." ”

Li Qinghe nodded.

Li Qinghe also feels that Ah Hai is not a simple person, and his family background should be very good.

She didn't believe that Ah Hai had lost his memory. She had seen Ah Hai's palms, which had calluses, but they were definitely not cocoons made from farm work. Looking at Ah Hai's posture of chopping wood, Li Qinghe guessed that it was a cocoon that Ah Hai practiced martial arts. Usually you should be pampered, and you can't do any work. But fortunately, it's quite smart, and you can learn it as soon as you learn it.

Li Anqing looked at his daughter's satisfied eyes out of the corner of his eyes and trembled. Isn't it, my daughter really takes a fancy to this man?

Ah Hai had already finished chopping firewood, and looked at Li Qinghe with a smile, Li Qinghe also smiled, handed over a towel to wipe Ah Hai's sweat, and the smile on Ah Hai's face expanded.

Li Anqing glanced at Ah Hai, sprayed cold air from his nose, and turned to leave.

Ah Hai looked at Li Anqing's back, turned his head to look at Li Qinghe again, and smiled awkwardly.

Li Qinghe waved his hand and signaled that he didn't care about his father. Then he pointed to the chessboard on the stone table under the grape trellis, and motioned to play chess together.

Ah Hai originally wanted to say that he wouldn't.

Li Qinghe rolled his eyes, pointed to his chest, pointed to his brain, and squatted on the ground to write with a branch: "I don't mind if you pretend, you can't play chess with me?" ”

Ah Hai glared at Li Qinghe, who stood up, with astonishment in his eyes. Li Qinghe knows that he is pretending to have amnesia? So, why not poke him?

Li Qinghe pointed to the chessboard and urged him. She guessed that Ah Hai's family background was not simple, and there should be no problem playing chess, and he would definitely not be like his father and mother. My mother will not do it at all, and my father will only do it a little. After Tianmiao left, no one played chess with her, and it was very lonely.

Ah Hai originally wanted to be perfunctory, but after starting to play chess, his eyes widened even wider than just now.

Li Qinghe killed him without leaving a piece of armor!

After finishing a handful, Li Qinghe stood up and looked down at Ah Hai, who had not yet come back to his senses, with contempt in his eyes. Li Qinghe turned around to leave, but Ah Hai grabbed her: "Come again!" Again! I just underestimated the enemy, really, again. ”

Ah Hai sorted out his thoughts, it was too perfunctory just now, this must be serious. In fact, Ah Hai knows very well that even if he is perfunctory, his chess skills are not something that ordinary people can compete with. But just now, Li Qinghe actually killed him without leaving a piece of armor.

Soon, the second handful ended.

Li Qinghe stood up again, with the same contemptuous eyes, and this time resolutely turned around and left.

Ah Hai sat on the stone bench in a daze, looking at the chess pieces on the chessboard, unable to accept what had just happened. He tried his best, but he still didn't leave a piece of armor that was killed.

That's impossible!

How is this possible?!

He studied under the Four Absolute Masters.

The four masters, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are the first in Beijing!

In the capital, except for his master, he has never been afraid of anyone, let alone lost so badly.

"Qinghe, one more, one more." After Ah Hai came back to his senses, he stood up and caught up with Li Qinghe, begging for another hand.

Li Qinghe glanced at Ah Hai, ignored him, and went back to the study. It's time to practice calligraphy. Even if Tianmiao is gone, she still insists on practicing calligraphy and piano every day.

So one day, when Ah Hai heard the beautiful sound of the piano and followed the sound to find the past, he saw that it was Li Qinghe playing the piano, and his heart was extremely shocked.

(End of chapter)