Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

In the afternoon, Grandpa and her grandfather picked her up and was discharged from the hospital. Grandpa went through the discharge procedures for her and returned to Wen's house. She moved into Mo's house with her grandfather.

As soon as he returned to Mo's house, Mom and Jiang gathered around, and looked her up and down: "Little girl, are you okay! Does the wound hurt, does your head faint?"

"He mother, mother Jiang, I'm really fine!" Warm and warm in her heart. If she returns to Wen's house today, she will probably face her grandmother's cold words!

He Ma said uneasily: "With so much blood, my body will definitely be debilitated. After a while, my mother and I will give you stew of black chicken, red date and wolfberry soup. You should drink more to nourish qi and blood."

Mother Jiang concurred: "It's better to eat some brain-brain soup if you want to eat something to supplement your brain."

The two men snapped together and ran into the kitchen.

Wen Xinya came to the living room with laughter and laughter. Grandpa sat next to the window and played chess. The afternoon sun penetrated the window lattice and slanted his grandpa's body, making his white hair more white and dazzling. She suddenly It was found that the white hair on Grandpa's head had been added a lot, and her nose became sour for no reason, and the eyes quickly became wet with moisture.

"Stupidly standing up and doing something, come and play a few games with Grandpa." It seemed that she felt her eyes, and Master Mo looked up at her with a glance.

It was only because she thought of her. Now that she has advanced to school, although she will come to Mo's school every day after school, but because of the shortened study time, she has not played chess with her grandfather for a long time. My five moves! "

Mr. Mo shook his head: "I have learned chess for such a long time, and someone else has to let it go. You, the chess product, is also entertaining, or you should not show it to others, lest you make a joke."

Warm and Yadu mouthed and said: "Grandpa, you are everyone in Go, how long have I learned Go! Where can I compare with you, let me make five moves less? If I play with others, I will not let chess win."

Mr. Mo raised an eyebrow at her and said, "It's only been a few days since I started playing chess, and I've started to talk big. Gaiminger will let Si Jiu accompany you for the next two games so that you can sharpen your energy."

Cozy and elegant, he suddenly stopped, Si Yizhen that pervert and grandpa can play chess with ease, let him play chess with her, isn't she looking for a way out, looking for abuse?

Seeing her rare taste, Master Mo blinked a smile slightly in his eyes: "You hold black first, I will let you take five moves and see if your chess skills have improved during this time."

Wen Xinya seemed to be afraid of her grandfather's remorse, and quickly took the chess to the chessboard.

In this way, you come to me, and after playing about dozens of moves, the speed of Wen Xinya chess is slowed down, and often each chess takes a while to think before it can be played.

However, Father Mo still responded easily, but was surprised at Xinya's progress. She had developed her own style of chess, flexible and sly, real, and risky, unexpectedly.

Slowly, some Wen Xinya small movements were forced out, and sometimes I touched the long earrings on the ears, and from time to time, before watching chess, secretly observed the grandfather's expression.

The smile in Master Mo's eyes has deepened a lot, and he deliberately bowed his head to the tea cup at hand: "You haven't been lazy during this time, and your chess skills have improved a lot."

"Well-known teachers are good teachers, they are all taught by grandpa!" Wen Xinya were appreciated, her eyes were bright, and the smile on her lips became sweeter and sweeter.

"Are you bragging about me, or about yourself?" Father Mo Gong's eyes fell on the corner of the chessboard. Sure enough, there was one chess piece missing there. She thought that the **** she was doing was unaware of the ghost, and she did not know what the chess player thought of herself. Every chess you play is well known, and the layout of each chess can affect the overall situation. Would you not know that you are missing chess.

I didn't know Warm and Ya, but she had already been seen by the grandfather. She put a piece of chess on the corner of the chessboard, and the situation of sudden defeat reversed. She smiled more and more: "Of course I brag about myself when I'm bragging about grandpa."

After Grandpa Mo watched for doing bad things, the granddaughter's twinkles flickered, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and he put a white chess to the previous position with one chess missing.

Warm Ya suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the defeated black chess on the chessboard. I did n’t understand. Grandpa had already seen her little movements before, and secretly kept it secret. In fact, she deliberately invited Jun to enter, drumming her cheeks: " Grandpa, you cheated. You deliberately seduced me on the hook. "

Father Mo is so old that she was told to cheat, and her face is always the same: "Don't you cheat when you steal chess?"

Wen Xinya for a while.

Father Mo indifferently said, "Besides, soldiers don't tire of cheating, I'm not cheating!"

Wen Xinya drumming Chi Bangzi said: "Grandpa, you are so treacherous, even if you use no means, I can't win you."

Mr. Mo watched her seriously and said, "Without means, you can lose so convincingly. It has long been a game of dead chess, and you have to do a dying struggle without hitting the south wall. This character is not good!"

Wen Xinya bowed her head and said nothing for a while. It was not because of her personality that she did so in the last life.

Mr. Mo said in earnest: "The moment of winning or losing is nothing. Who can laugh to the end? This is the key. In the Han and the Chu battles, Xiang overthrew the tyranny of the Qin Dynasty with his own strength, and finally took the position of the fisherman. But it ’s Liu who is worse than Liu. Compared with Xiang, Liu is not as good as him, he is not as good as his character, and even has a mean and shameless personality defect. But then, he laughed at the end.

The grandfather's words, word after word, and sentence by sentence, gave the Wen Xinya feeling of trembling: "I know, grandpa."

Father Mo really listened to her when she saw her, and couldn't help but reassured, "It's good to know!"

I looked at my grandfather warmly and laughed out loudly: "Grandpa, let me help you dye your hair! I saw the formula of Chinese medicine hair dye from Grand Du's medical book. He Shouwu not only can maintain the hair, but also can be used for hair. It works. "

Father Mo frowned and said, "It's okay to dye any hair."

Wen Xinya, shaking Mr. Mo's arm, he refused to say: "Okay, my grandpa will look younger and more spiritual."

Father Mo's brow frowned almost to pinch a fly: "Whiteness and paleness are a natural phenomenon in this world, why should we cover it up."

"Grandfather, grandfather, grandfather, promise me!"

But Zhang Bo outside couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed. It really fell into one thing. The old man always has authority, and no one dares to fumble at will. Now the young lady can be regarded as his nemesis.