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Chapter 1750 Fall again?(1/2)

"yes."

Old Cao gave Old Gu a blank look and did not disagree with his words. "And it is rare that Old Gu invited me once to make him bleed heavily."

"Don't be polite to him."

"Calify as much as you should."

"It's not me who pays."

Mr. Cao's words made Mr. Gu roll his eyes a lot.

A few smiles appeared in Xiao’s mother’s eyes, “You can ask Mr. Gu to ask you again next time.”

"No matter what, this time, it will give you a bad experience in the store."

"terribly sorry."

"All right."

Mr. Cao didn't say anything anymore.

He was also a joke before.

It is always a good thing to be cheap.

Xiao’s mother’s behavior made him have a good impression of this teahouse.

Not only will he not shirk responsibility.

Also take the initiative to assume responsibility.

good.

......

"Laogu."

"This treat doesn't count."

Old Cao turned to look at Old Gu.

"knew."

Mr. Gu curled his lips, and he should have been happy, "Let's have tea tomorrow?"

"good."

Mr. Cao nodded.

Tomorrow is Sunday.

He has time.

He was quite satisfied with all aspects here, whether it was tea, snacks or service attitude.

It is worthy of being the recommended place by Lao Gu.

Although he usually likes to sing opposites to Lao Gu, he believes in Lao Gu in his heart.

...

"hey-hey."

Old Gu grinned, "That Xiaoxiao Mom, let's come again tomorrow."

"OK."

Xiao’s mother smiled, “Welcome to your next visit.”

"Xiaoxiao, we're leaving."

Mr. Gu waved his hand to Xiao Xiao.

"Grandpa Gu, Grandpa Cao, goodbye."

"goodbye."

The two old men walked out of the teahouse with their hands behind their backs.

...

"Xiao Xiao."

Even though it is still early now, the sky is bright.

There was no morning mist and cool air.

The sun shining on your body makes people feel a little hot.

Of course, Xiao Xiao didn't feel that way.

He is playing chess with the Frog God.

The white plum branches above the head are intertwined, and the petals are stacked, casting a mottled shadow.

The outline of the plum blossoms is faintly reflected on the chessboard.

Hearing the sound, he smiled apologetically to the Frog God, signaled that the chess game was paused, and then turned to look, "Grandma?"

"Are you playing chess?"

The old lady who walked over looked at the chessboard.

She can also play chess.

But the level is limited.

The old man always disliked her for being bad.

Later, he had a son, and he raised his son to go with him.

Later, I had a grandson.

The grandson followed him.

There are also many old men's chess friends among the tea guests.

There is even a chess skill in the yard now... the frog god?

The old lady frowned slightly.

It seems to be called such a name?

She has never had much contact with the other party.

It’s not like the old man playing a lot of chess games with others.

Even the old man had never seen the appearance of the frog god from beginning to end.

I also have a bit of familiarity with the Frog God.

However, she has a good impression of the Frog God.

Because it defeated the old man on the board.

The old man always shows off his chess skills and looks down on her level.

Finally he hit a piece of iron plate.

The first time the old lady saw the old man lose, she smiled for a long time when the old man looked disbelief.

"It's just the middle of the market..."

The old lady frowned slightly.

...

"Grandma, do you have something to come to me?"

Seeing that the old man was hesitant, Xiao Xiao asked.

"Not me."

The old lady shook her head, "It's your grandfather Gu who is here."

"Ask us if you are here?"

"I said I want to chat with you."

...

Xiao Xiao knew it, "It's Grandpa Gu who is here."

I told them yesterday that I would come today.

"Then I'll go see him."

"Then your chess..."

The old lady looked opposite the chessboard, not surprisingly, she saw an empty stone bench.

"It's only half of it."

Just leaving like this... Isn't it bad?
To be continued...
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