If the other party plays chess with him with an impatient or unhappy attitude, the old man will not get pure happiness from this game of chess.

It is precisely because both parties who play chess focus on this game.

They are all focused on this game of chess.

He can always enjoy it so much.

......

"Xiaoxiao, I'll go and see if your parents have eaten?"

The old lady explained, turned around and walked towards the teahouse in front.

......

"grandfather."

Xiao Xiao shouted at the old man who seemed to be in a hurry.

The old man turned his head.

There was a bit of doubt and urging on the face.

......

Xiao Xiao was helpless.

"Just finished your meal, don't rush to play chess."

"Take a few steps first and eliminate food."

......

"......oh."

The old man was obviously unwilling to accept it.

He felt that he was in good condition today.

He wanted to make up for the regrets of the last plate of the morning.

......

"Grandpa, I'll accompany you to the yard for a walk."

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"You wear a coat."

......

The air in the yard is cold.

But the plum blossoms are fragrant.

The old man couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Cold and fragrant.

The contradictory experience made the elderly feel a little exciting.

......

"it's beautiful."

The old man looked up at the white plum in the yard.

"Does Lao Mutou like this white plum tree very much-"

"Cough~"

"Look at what I asked."

The old man shook his head, "Who doesn't like this white plum tree?"

......

"Um."

Xiao Xiao bent his eyebrows and eyes.

"Mr. Mu asked me how we took care of this white plum tree?"

"He also wants to plant one in his own home."

......

"Yeah?"

Mr. Xiao grinned.

He said before that Lao Mutou liked this white plum very much because the white plum accounted for a larger proportion of the wood carvings that Lao Mu gave Xiao Xiao.

If I didn't like it very much, there wouldn't be Bai Mei in that work.

After all, that work is a special gift for Xiaoxiao.

As a result, Bai Mei's ratio is larger than Xiao Xiao.

After all, the size of the two is here.

Unexpectedly...

It turns out that Lao Mutou even asked Xiaoxiao this question.

but......

"There is no need to think about the old wood."

Mr. Xiao shook his head.

"The white plum tree in our yard is unique."

"It's impossible for him to have one."

Speaking of the latter, Mr. Xiao was a little proud.

......

Xiao Xiao laughed.

However, what my grandfather said was not wrong.

White plums are easy to get.

Plum girl...

But it depends on the opportunity.

If it weren't for the plum girl, this white plum wouldn't be so spiritual and extraordinary.

It is amazing at first glance and unforgettable.

......

"Why did you tell Lao Mutou?"

Mr. Xiao was a little curious.

Old wood is not that easy to give up.

......

"I said that this white plum tree was picked up by my grandmother. It is because it can grow like this."

Xiao Xiao smiled at the plum girl who appeared on the branch.

"It's not our credit."

“We didn’t do anything special.”

"It's just taking care of it in the ordinary way."

......

"Not?"

Mr. Xiao grinned.

"We really didn't do anything-"

"wrong."

Mr. Xiao turned his head and looked at his grandson.

"We don't include you when I said."

Mr. Xiao narrowed his eyes and said, "Your grandma, your parents, and I haven't done anything."

They also have no ability to do anything.

"But you may not be sure."

"This white plum is so magical, it definitely has nothing to do with you guys."
To be continued...