Chapter 111 Grandpa is proud of Lin Zhao [Fifth update]
Lin Zhao sat down to play chess with his grandfather. Both of them were obviously masters of chess.
"Zhao'er's academic performance was not good when he was young. But when it comes to playing chess, everyone in our villages can beat him! Do you think it's strange or not?" Grandpa was talking to Qing Ling about Lin Zhao's childhood while playing chess. .
"He may be particularly talented in playing games." Some people are born for games, such as Lin Zhao.
Qing Ling's answer made her grandfather laugh, "Yes, yes! He came to me every day when I was a kid and asked for money to play that game console. What's the name of that game console? He could always beat the level. A child can play for a few minutes with a 50-cent coin. He can play with a 50-cent coin for a whole day, and at the end of the night he can earn more than a dozen silver coins from others. Do you think he is great? "
Grandpa didn't seem to shy away from the fact that Lin Zhao was very good at playing games. On the contrary, he told it in a very proud tone.
"Really?" Qing Ling looked at Lin Zhao dumbfounded.
Lin Zhao shrugged, and after his grandfather made a move, he followed suit.
The contest between grandfather and grandson on this chessboard gives people the feeling of a silent war filled with flames.
"Grandpa, you said that I am too good. I can play chess better than others, but I can't beat you." Grandpa is the "national player" of this generation of chess, and he is almost invincible in the world.
He always comes out on top in the chess competition held by the community for the elderly every year.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. You kid, don't belittle yourself." Grandpa looked at Lin Zhao with a fond smile on his face. His face wrinkled up when he smiled, but it still gave people the feeling of a kindly grandfather.
"I'm willing to give in." Lin Zhao replied with a smile.
Qing Ling also discovered that Lin Zhao's calmness was probably due to the good temper he inherited from his grandfather. Grandpa gives the impression that he is very wise. Lin Zhao's grandfather gave people a very strong appearance.
No wonder Lin Zhao wanted to be close to his grandfather. This was normal.
"Well then." Grandpa smiled and played chess with Lin Zhao.
As the chess pieces in front of his grandfather were stacked higher and higher, Lin Zhao had no more moves to move. After the last chess piece was eaten by his grandfather, he shook his head helplessly, "Grandpa, give me some face, my girlfriend is here."
"If I don't give it, I will make you embarrassed in front of Qing Ling." Grandpa laughed, and then the three of them laughed together.
After the game of chess was played, grandma also prepared all the dishes, which were all their specialties, and some were served cold.
Qing Ling was a little surprised when she saw this, "Can this be eaten raw, grandma?" Seeing Qing Ling's expression of having never seen the world, grandma laughed.
"Isn't that right? It's sour and spicy. It's delicious. Eat some." Grandma began to serve everyone the rice and invited everyone to sit down. Then he handed the chopsticks to each of them one by one.
After everyone sat down, Qing Ling stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a piece of food and put it into her mouth out of curiosity.
Sure enough, it’s sour, spicy and delicious!
"Yeah! It's delicious!" Qing Ling couldn't help but praise her grandmother.
"You should eat less. You have never eaten raw seafood before. It would be bad if you want to get an injection." Lin Zhao couldn't help but kindly reminded Qing Ling.
"It's so delicious, it's worth the injection!" Qing Ling's answer made everyone laugh.
Who could not like such an innocent, romantic and cute girl?
As expected, Qing Ling looked ugly the next day, had vomiting and diarrhea, and was sent to the hospital by Lin Zhao. The doctor said it was food poisoning.
Hearing the corners of Lin Zhao's mouth twitch, Qing Ling stuck out her tongue at Lin Zhao.
"Look, I told you to eat less yesterday, but you won't listen." Lin Zhao's tone was extremely helpless.
"Yeah, but I still don't regret it. My stomach needs to get used to it. I will ask my grandma to cook more for me in the future. When I eat too much, my stomach will get used to it." There was still an intravenous needle in his hand, and his mouth But he said he still wanted to eat.
This made Lin Zhao dumbfounded. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Qing Ling's head.
"What's going on! You took care of Qing Ling and sent her to the hospital after just one night?" After hearing the news, Lin's mother came from the inpatient department and scolded Lin Zhao.
Lin Zhao looked innocent, while Qing Ling smiled evilly at Lin Zhao.
"That's right, Mom, Azhao doesn't know how to take care of people at all." After saying that, he still clung to Mother Lin and acted coquettishly.
"You take care of your dad tonight, and I'll take care of Qing Ling." Lin's mother heard what Qing Ling said and said to Lin Zhao.
This has already been decided, and as a son, I seem to have no choice but to compromise.
After the IV drip was finished, Mother Lin took Qing Ling back.
Only then did Qing Ling realize that she was seeking death, but there was nothing she could do about it. Who could possibly have caused the trouble?
Lin Zhao sat quietly beside Lin Ming's hospital bed and looked at Lin Ming's eyes closed. I felt a little melancholy.
He knew that his father had always valued family ties more than anything else, but now he was hurt so deeply.
How desperate he must be in his heart. Looking at the fine lines on Lin Ming's face, Lin Zhao couldn't help but feel a distressed feeling.
"Ding~" Lin Zhao was lost in thought until a cell phone ring rang in his ears, startling Lin Zhao.
When he looked down, he realized that it was Lin Ming's cell phone ringing. I took the phone and looked at it and found it was an unfamiliar number.
He reached out his hand and took it.
"A Ming?" Grandpa's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Lin Zhao froze, "Grandpa, it's me. My dad is asleep." Lin Ming escaped from reality by sleeping, which made Mother Lin feel very distressed.
"Is it you? It would be better if you come back." Grandpa's words made Lin Zhao a little confused.
I looked at the time on the wall, it was about seven o'clock in the evening.
"Dad, grandpa asked me to go back. If you need anything, call me." Lin Zhao stood up and handed the phone to Lin Ming.
Grandpa's voice sounded very urgent. He must have let himself go because he had something to do.
"Go and tell your grandpa that I don't want the Lin family's property." Lin Ming, who was pretending to be asleep, finally woke up and spoke to his son with a pale face.
After hearing this, Lin Zhao felt a flash of distress in his heart. He pretended to be calm and nodded, "Okay, I'll tell grandpa."
"Well, and come back soon." Lin Ming might be afraid of the feeling of being alone in the hospital, so he said to Lin Zhao.
"Okay, I'll come back when I'm done." After Lin Zhao finished speaking, he stood up and left in a hurry.
As soon as Lin Zhao left, Lin Ming pulled the quilt to cover himself, his whole body on the verge of collapse. Trembling slightly and twitching, he still couldn't believe the fact that his family members who had been together for decades were not his closest relatives.
There were no cars in this small city at night, and only the tricycle was driving, so Lin Zhao went through another crazy car trip and rushed to his grandfather's house.
[Haha, don’t worry, everyone, there is definitely nothing wrong with the direction. There were foreshadowings before, and they will only get more exciting in the future~] (End of this chapter)