"Haha, Han Yifei and I are friends. You call me 'Brother', that's wrong."

Xiao Chen shook hands with Han Jianguo and said with a smile.

"We all talk about our own things, isn't that enough?"

Han Jianguo had a smile on his face, and he was very grateful to Xiao Chen. If it weren't for his treatment, he might have been dead.

"Then I called you 'Uncle Han' last time, then I was at a disadvantage?"

"Anyway, I think it's more intimate to call me."

Han Jianguo said with a smile.

"Okay, just call whatever you want."

Xiao Chen said helplessly.

"Hahaha, then I'll call Brother Xiao! By the way, Brother Xiao, before you come, you won't call me."

"Why, I came at the wrong time?"

"Of course not. You can call ahead, so I can arrange it."

Han Jianguo shook his head.

"Haha, I'm here to see the old man."

"Well, the old man is playing chess, I'll take you there now."

"Play chess? Who should I play chess with?"

"Own."

"I? Hehe, it seems that Mr. Han is already invincible and lonely. He can't find an opponent, so he will play chess with him."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"Well, that's true. The old man is still very good at playing chess. I'm not his opponent... The old man said that I have too many trivial matters and it's hard to calm down."

Han Jianguo said with a wry smile.

"You Secretary Han Da is so busy, of course you can't calm down."

While the two of them were talking, they came to the backyard.

"Father."

Han Jianguo went in first.

"Yeah, you're here."

Mr. Han stood in front of the bamboo and rattan table and said without raising his head.

On the bamboo and rattan table, there is a chessboard and black and white pieces.

In addition, there is a purple clay teapot, nothing else.

Mr. Han held a black spot in his hand, and after thinking for a long time, he fell down.

Then, he slowly walked to the other side, picked up Baizi, and began to think about it.

"Father, there are guests coming to see you."

"Who is here? Didn't I say that I'm not seeing a foreigner?"

Mr. Han said, leaving Bai Zi again.

"Haha, old man, you're not even seeing me?"

As the words fell, Xiao Chen came in from outside.

Hearing this voice, Old Master Han raised his head.

When he saw that it was Xiao Chen, the old man showed a surprise smile on his face.

"Xiao Chen? Why are you here?"

"Haha, I'll take a look at the old man."

Xiao Chen smiled and stepped forward.

"Okay, sit down."

Mr. Han was very happy to see Xiao Chen, not only because his life was saved by Xiao Chen, but also because he already regarded Xiao Chen as his grandson-in-law.

Han Yifei is his favorite junior!

"Haha, old man, I didn't disturb you from playing chess, did you?"

"No, I'm idle, just play chess by myself."

"Just just now, I told Secretary Han that only masters can play chess with themselves, because they are lonely and invincible... They are all performed in TV and movies."

"Hahaha, I'm not a master... Alas, Xiao Chen, can you play chess?"

"Learn a little."

"Okay, let's have a fight?"

Mr. Han was overjoyed and said.

"Haha, OK."

"Come on, let's have a next move."

Mr. Han said, he wanted to put away the pieces on the chessboard.

"Old man, don't start over. Isn't there a ready-made chess game? We can just continue."

Xiao Chen stopped Mr. Han and said with a smile.

"Continue?"

Mr. Han was slightly surprised. You should know that playing such an endgame is much more difficult than playing chess again.

Because if you start over, every step is your own and you can know it!

As for the endgame, it is not easy to understand the entire chess game thoroughly, let alone continue to move on!

"Yes, old man, are you going to be a black or a white person?"

Xiao Chen nodded and asked.

"I'll give it a white boy."

Mr. Han pondered for a moment and said.

"Okay, then I'm the one who holds the black man, it's my turn, right?"

Xiao Chen came to Heizi and his eyes fell on the entire chess game.

"right."

Mr. Han nodded.

"Then I'll be ugly."

Xiao Chen picked up the black spot, looked at it for a moment, and then started to make a move.

Mr. Han was a little surprised. He was watching the entire chess game so quickly?

Next to him, Han Jianguo also came up. He also wanted to see how powerful Xiao Chen was, and he dared to play the endgame.

"Old man, please."

"good."

Mr. Han nodded, picked up the white zi, and fell down.

The two of them went back and forth, and the black and white pieces seemed to be alive in the chess game, and they went forward and backward, and got entangled.

At the same time, the third brother South Korea aided North Korea, and the fourth brother South Korea Youwei also came.

When they saw Xiao Chen playing chess with the old man, they didn't say anything and stood beside him and started to watch.

When Xiao Chen saw them coming, he nodded to them, saying hello.

Afterwards, he continued to concentrate on playing chess with Mr. Han.

I have to say that Mr. Han is really a master, and his chess style is very open and close, and he is extremely fierce.

If Xiao Chen had not read a few ancient chess books and often played chess with the old fortune-teller, he would probably be no match for Mr. Han.

However, even so, the battle between the two became entangled.

Mr. Han became more and more happy as he went down. This was a kind of joy in seeing the hunt.

In the past, he often played chess with some old comrades and old friends, but as time went by, those old comrades and old friends were gone.

There are only a few people left in a time, among which there are old opponents who don’t say a lot of things, so even fewer people can play chess with him.

And Han Jianguo and others, as he said, are not his opponents if they are not calm.

Over time, he could only play chess with himself to relieve his boredom.
To be continued...