The rebirth of a small town, starting from birth

However, although Yunxuan knew how to play Go, her level was limited, so although she was a little surprised that Chen Bing could easily beat her, she didn't think it was a big deal.

It wasn't until another heavyweight player appeared that she really realized how strong Chen Bing was.

"I'm back." At noon on the weekend, when the senior high school students of Shangping Experimental School started their short vacation, Shang Zhengxin could also go home to have a hot meal, take a rest and start the next week's work.

But today, he noticed something wrong as soon as he entered the door.

Shoes.

There was a pair of children's shoes, and they were boys'.

He stared at the shoes for a while like an eagle, then walked through the entrance with an expressionless face and came to the living room.

"Welcome home."

"Dad, welcome home."

The wife and daughter still greeted him with a smile as usual, and Shang Zhengxin also responded to them with a smile. Then, he cast his eyes on the handsome little boy beside them.

"Hello, Uncle Shang. I'm Shang Yunmiao's classmate. My name is Chen Bing. I'm sorry to bother you today."

Like a male lion patrolling his territory, Shang Zhengxin was a little dissatisfied with the young lion appearing in his home, but he was a human being after all. Being a human being, one must have a hypocritical mask and understand the ways of the world.

"Well, welcome to my home."

He was not so low-key as to haggle with a child. So, Shang Zhengxin chose to respond politely.

Chen Bing? Shang Zhengxin still had some impression of this name. He had heard it from his wife and daughter a few years ago.

I remember the latest news was that they moved next door to our house half a month ago, right?

Because Shang Zhengxin was very busy at work, he would not be able to go home until after nine o'clock in the evening most of the time, except for Saturdays and Sundays. Therefore, he had never greeted Chen Bing's family.

"Here, these are the grapes I bought on the road. Wash them and eat them."

After handing the bag to Yunxuan, Shang Zhengxin went back to the bedroom to change clothes. Then he poured himself a glass of water. After doing all this, he slowly walked to Chen Bing and his daughter.

Oh? Go? Did Xuanxuan teach them when she was bored?

Shang Zhengxin stood aside, sometimes sipping tea, sometimes squinting and shaking his head, looking mysterious.

"Eat grapes."

At this moment, his wife suddenly appeared beside him, holding a fruit plate in her hand, which contained crystal clear purple grapes washed with water.

Shang Zhengxin opened his mouth and motioned Yunxuan to feed him.

The sweet and sour grapes went into his mouth with the skin. After eating, Shang Zhengxin spit the grape skin and seeds into his hand and threw them into the trash can.

This is family status.

"Bingbing, ah, Auntie has peeled it for you."

?

Shang Zhengxin felt a little awkward, but after seeing his wife feed their daughter one grape, he felt a little better.

It seems that it is just a privilege for children.

"Chen Bing, ah, I'll peel it for you too." Shang Yunmiao's chubby little hand immediately fed Chen Bing another grape.

Hmm?

After seeing this scene, Shang Zhengxin felt that he could no longer stand by and watch. He coughed twice, and after attracting his daughter's attention, he smiled and said, "Miaomiao, Daddy wants to eat grapes too."

The caring little cotton jacket then grabbed a handful of grapes with both hands and jumped in front of him.

"Here, Daddy. Are these enough?"

"Enough, enough."

Looking at the grapes in his hand, Shang Zhengxin replied with a wry smile.

This is not what he wants.

At this moment, another pair of small hands holding a peeled grape was handed to him.

"Uncle, thank you for buying grapes." The owner of the hand was the thoughtful Chen Bing, who could vaguely see Shang Zhengxin's mood through his expression.

Adhering to the concept of being kind to others, Chen Bing decided to take the initiative to show his kindness to him.

If this behavior was done by a young man in his teens or twenties, it might look a little flattering, but Chen Bing is now an innocent five-year-old child. So it looks much better.

After taking the grapes handed over by Chen Bing with a slightly complicated mood, Shang Zhengxin felt a little better.

Well, although this child is, he is still sensible.

Since you are so sensible, I will reluctantly teach you how to play Go.

"Miao Miao, please move aside and let Dad play a game with this kid."

Shang Yunmiao obediently moved aside.

"Just now I wanted to tell you that Bingbing is very good at playing Go." Yun Xuan, who was watching the game, said so.

Shang Zhengxin didn't think her reminder was a big deal..

Can a five-year-old child be good at playing Go? It's already very good to be able to play, and it can be said that he has some talent.

So, he just nodded, and in order to take care of the child, he took the initiative to suggest: "Based on this, let's play a small game of nine times nine."

Chen Bing agreed happily.

In the next few minutes, the black and white pieces were intertwined, and Shang Zhengxin's mood changed accordingly.

Is this the opening? It's really a bit radical for beginners. I just need to cut it casually and your chess piece will be broken. However, after all, he is a child, so I'll let him go.

Well, although the style of play is a bit radical, it is still remarkable overall, and it's worth my real skills.

Hmm? This child is quite good, and he can actually kill my little dragon. It's rare to be able to do this at this age.

Ah? Can it still be played like this? Then my chess pieces are gone?

"Uncle Shang, we seem to be playing nine times nine. If you play here, it seems to be out of bounds." Because Shang Zhengxin's chess piece was outside the boundary, Chen Bing, who adhered to the rules, kindly reminded him.

Shang Zhengxin, who was reminded, secretly wiped his sweat, and then had to put the chess piece somewhere else, and watched his big dragon being cut off.

Eat.

The white chess pieces that failed to escape were cut off in the middle, and their next fate was obvious.

Equally obvious was the outcome of this game.

"I said Chen Bing was very good, right?"

"Dad is a good player, not as good as me, all eaten up."

Shang Zhengxin was a little embarrassed when he heard these words. He started playing Go when he was a teenager. Although he hasn't played for a long time and is not as good as the amateur fifth dan at his peak, he must be at least at the level of the fourth dan, right?

This strength is obviously very high among ordinary people. But how come he lost to a five-year-old kid now?

"Uncle, did you let me win just now? I felt that you didn't play seriously at the beginning."

When Shang Zhengxin was in self-doubt, Chen Bing suddenly spoke with empathy.

These words found a reasonable explanation for Shang Zhengxin's defeat, in other words, gave him a way out. The old Shang, who had always been competitive, nodded, which was considered as tacit agreement with Chen Bing's words.

Afterwards, the two played another standard 19x19 game. This time, Shang Zhengxin did not underestimate the opponent in front of him, but showed his best skills to fight with him.

In the end, he won the final victory with a relatively large advantage.