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"Uncle Qiao, let's go, drink it up!"

Seeing him like this, He Chen smiled and raised his milk cup, clinked glasses with him, and drank a sip of it as a demonstration.

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Qiao Weidong's mouth twitched, but he did not refuse He Chen's kindness. He put the wine in the cup into his mouth, raised his chin naturally, and poured back the tears in his eyes.

What's wrong with crying, man!

Although he always worried that his precious daughter would be ruined by He Chen, or more accurately, he would give it away for free and ask for it to be ruined.

But he really admired He Chen.

No matter it was the eye contact, the preconceived first impression, and the feeling of him taking the initiative to show his goodwill and get along with him afterwards.

He Chen, this kid, is very polite. Except for his bad mouth, he is really excellent.

No wonder his precious daughter She will become more and more obsessed with He Chen.

Even he, an old father who should have been on guard for his daughter, was moved by He Chen from time to time, and he had the impulse that it would be nice if this boy could be his son-in-law.

Fortunately, he calmed down afterwards.

No!

This boy is too handsome and too good!

Sooner or later, he will be attracted to other women!

He didn't want his daughter Yingzi to follow the old path of his ex-wife Song Qian, because she loved him deeply and hated him so much that she couldn't stand the slightest rift.

Even if the rift was not initiated by her husband and he was also a victim, she would not agree. She would rather choose to divorce and be sad and angry alone than to talk it out and give the other party a chance.

Although his daughter Yingzi doesn't look like this now.

But he is still worried.

His ex-wife Song Qian has had a huge influence on his daughter.

This is not a subtle influence, but an active and intentional influence over the years. When his ex-wife Song Qian repeatedly denied him as a father, the seeds must have been buried deep in his heart.

Although He Chen called her a brokenheart now, his daughter seemed very touched, and even learned to reflect on herself and took the initiative to apologize to him, an old father, which moved him very much.

But he is still a little worried.

The ice is not frozen in a day.

His daughter can reflect and change once for He Chen, but a second time? What about the third time?

Can he completely change most of the three views he has developed in the past 18 years for He Chen?

Even if he can, he is not willing!

Changing himself like this for He Chen is just changing from completely obeying his ex-wife Song Qian to completely obeying He Chen.

No matter which one, it is too extreme, too dangerous and too fragile.

As an old father, he is really worried.

Therefore, when He Chen was eating the dishes, he drank the wine to the bottom of the glass. When he drank a little, he squinted his eyes and told He Chen about his worries.

"Uncle Qiao, don't worry, for your sake, I have already made it clear to Yingzi. I recognize her as my brother!" He Chen smiled and said, "For the rest, I will never take the initiative! I will refuse again and again! If Uncle Qiao is still worried,

then let's toast, and then we can go our own way, out of sight, out of mind! ”

“”Although Qiao Weidong felt that the words ‘brother’, ‘not proactive’ and ‘rejection’ sounded strange, seeing that He Chen had said so much, he certainly would not expect anything more.

As for the bridge to the bridge and the road to the road, out of sight, out of mind?

What a lie!

He Chen might be able to do it, but Yingzi’s family definitely can’t do it, maybe she will explode directly.

Forget it, let’s get through the third year of high school first.

When she goes to college—————-it seems that he can’t control her by then.

In fact, my daughter is an adult now, but she can still use high school 3. Persuade at the critical moment, otherwise, if you talk too much, you might just push your daughter into He Chen's arms.

Let it be!

Thinking of his old father's helplessness, he drank several more cups.

After He Chen was satisfied with his meal, he said hello to Qiao Weidong and went home to practice the turtle breathing technique. After practicing the turtle breathing technique once, he immediately took advantage of the time to surf the Internet and continue to absorb a lot of knowledge while using the programs he had prepared to start hunting on the Internet.

His first "victim" has appeared.

America.

Kentucky.

Chess World magazine is interviewing the chess genius girl in this state, 1 Harmon.

The beautiful Beth Harmon sat in front of the bed a little dully, holding up the various trophies she had won over the years for the magazine's photographer to take pictures one by one, while answering the interview of the magazine's female reporter next to her.

"When you were eight years old, a janitor taught you to play chess in an orphanage? That's incredible! Living in such a depressing place, playing chess must have distracted you and made you less depressed? Are you lonely?"

"I don't mind being alone!"

"Have you ever imagined the king as your father and the queen as your mother? One to attack, one to protect?"

"Those are just chess pieces! I only pay attention to the chessboard, which is a world made up of 64 squares. I feel safe in it, where I can control and dominate that predictable world! Of course, if I get hurt in it, I will only blame myself!"

"That's interesting. Tell me, Beth, have you never heard of pareidolia?"

"No, what is that?"

"It's to realize patterns and meanings that are different from ordinary people. People with this disease sometimes feel inspired or ecstatic. Sometimes the patterns and meanings they realize are insensitive to other people. Creativity and schizophrenia are often closely related. Genius and madness are only a thin line apart."

"Do you think I'm crazy?" Genius girl Beth Harmon finally stopped looking at the camera and cooperated with the shooting.

Turning her head to look at the female reporter sitting next to her.

"No, but---." Although the female reporter politely denied it, she obviously wanted to dig out more of the preconceived views before she came to the interview, hoping to get the explosive news they wanted.

But before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the adoptive mother of the genius girl Beth Harmon: "I think the interview should be over. Beth still has to do homework. After all, she is just a young high school student, just like other children of the same age."

"Of course." The female reporter ended with some disappointment, but looking at the genius girl who was obviously emotionally provoked, she stood up and asked the last sentence unwillingly: "Who is your biggest opponent in your heart? Varisi of the bear, Watts of the United States?"

"Zhuge!" The genius girl Bei answered without hesitation, which made the female reporter slightly stunned. She imitated the speech uncertainly and said strangely: "Which country is this chess player from? Is he living a good life or the universe country?"

"It's China!" The genius girl Beth said seriously.

"China?" The female reporter was stunned for a moment, then her face was filled with ecstasy. She looked at the genius girl Beth with eyes full of appreciation and praised from the bottom of her heart: "Beth Harmon, you are really a genius!"

Competitions must be accompanied by various confrontations and conflicts to be more dramatic and exciting. In short, there must be a big villain.

This is the same as Hollywood movies.

The Russian bear has always been the biggest villain, and in chess competitions, the Russian bear has always been such a big villain.

Therefore, when she asked the genius girl Beth, the first person she said was the Russian bear's top player Vasily, just to hear the genius girl in this state say that she wants to defeat the Russian bear Vasily, and then report it.

But I didn't expect that the genius girl who seemed a little dull would go a step further and set her sights on the most promising new big villain in all walks of life now and in the future.

Zhuge from China - wonderful!