"Don't worry, third sister-in-law, I will take good care of Weiwei."
Jin Jitong also took a deep breath and spoke in a calm tone, even a little unhappy.
"Okay."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded, and finally ignored Jin Jitong, stood up, turned around, and walked to the chess table where Mr.
Jin and Jin Weimo were playing chess to watch them play.
If she sat with Jin Jitong and continued to tease her, Yan Xiangnuan had to teach her a lesson.
Yan Xiangnuan really didn't have much patience for stupid women. "" Jin Jitong felt very dissatisfied when he saw Yan Xiangnuan's attitude.
She originally thought that there was something wrong with Yan Xiangnuan.
She said that Weiwei's condition was not good.
Which mother would be happy?
It was clear that Weiwei was fine at all.
She should be upset.
She wasn't even there yet.
She was angry, but she said that you don't know good people, and Jin Jitong was so angry that he almost broke his silver teeth.
No one paid attention to Jin Jitong's complex psychological activities.
"Do you understand?"
Over there, Mr.
Jin watched Yan Xiangnuan studying next to the chess game.
Although he heard the conversation between Yan Xiangnuan and Jin Jitong, he had no intention of asking.
He just looked at Yan Xiangnuan and asked with a smile.
"I can understand a little better."
Yan Xiangnuan said honestly.
If you are not good at chess, you can still play with ordinary people, but you will be embarrassed to show off your humiliation with experts.
"Then where do you think my chess piece should be best placed now?"
Mr.
Jin was in a good mood, probably because he was playing chess with Jin Weimo, so he asked Yan Xiangnuan.
Yan Xiangnuan took a general look at the chessboard.
Because the chess game had just started and the game was not complicated, Yan Xiangnuan pointed out one place easily: "Here."
"Okay."
Mr.
Jin put down the chess piece in the direction of Yan Xiangnuan's finger.
Jin Weimo glanced at Yan Xiangnuan silently and then continued to play chess.
It was Mr.
Jin's turn again: "What about now?"
"Here."
Yan Xiangnuan continued.
Mr.
Jin continued to follow Yan Xiangnuan's instructions, and then looked at Jin Weimo with a smile.
Jin Weimo once again glanced at Yan Xiangnuan with a solemn and helpless expression.
He saw that she had just made two moves for Mr.
Jin, and as a result, a large number of his black stones were swallowed up, and then continued to play chess with heartache.
"Where are we going?"
Mr.
Jin seemed to be addicted to asking, so he continued to ask.
"This" Yan Xiangnuan felt that he should have made good moves with these chess pieces, otherwise why would Jin Weimo's face be so dark, and the black pieces were indeed eaten by the white pieces, so he stretched out his delicate hand and continued to cause trouble.
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Jin Weimo immediately grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's small hand with quick eyes and quick hands, and reminded him with a helpless expression: "A true gentleman watches the game without speaking."
Although his grandfather could beat him without Yan Xiangnuan's guidance, his grandfather's chess skills had been much better than his for decades, but what Yan Xiangnuan pointed out was too simple, and he couldn't take advantage of the chess game that was disrupted by Yan Xiangnuan.
Taking advantage of the old man's chess pieces, he had no choice but to give in.
But if Yan Xiangnuan continued to give guidance, he kept giving in, and he was about to lose everything.
Grandpa seemed to know what he was thinking, so he allowed Yan Xiangnuan to cause trouble.
It was obviously a serious chess game, but even if he was embarrassed by this naughty little woman, he also had a headache and was helpless.
"Um" Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Weimo, then at the smiling Mr.
Jin, curled his lips and said, "But I am a woman."
Her tone was very innocent, she was not a gentleman. "" Jin Weimo had an expression of surrender on his face: "Don't help grandpa.
Even if I use all my strength, I can't defeat him, so don't make trouble.
At least don't let me lose too badly."
No face.
"Is my chess skill so good now?"
Yan Xiangnuan couldn't help but wonder and asked, and what does it mean to make trouble?
She knew very well that she was a bad chess player.
Why didn't she know that if she played around with her grandfather casually, Jin Weimo would lose miserably?
Besides, if two armies are playing chess, you can only blame yourself if you lose.
Poor chess skills.
Jin Weimo looked at Dai Meng as if he didn't know himself, and he had no idea how bad his chess skills were, let alone Yan Xiangnuan, who had worked hard to retreat and retreat again and again.
"Be good, don't make trouble."
Jin Weimo could only comfort and coax helplessly.
"Who, who is making trouble?"
Yan Xiangnuan was immediately soothed by Jin Weimo's subwoofer voice and felt a little embarrassed.
Then he took out the hand he was holding and curled his lips angrily.
Jin Jitong was sitting on the sofa, holding her child in her arms.
Looking at the lively chess game over there, she always felt like an outsider.
She was obviously a member of the Jin family, but she had no status at all and was treated like everyone else.
She is transparent.
But even so, Jin Jitong didn't leave in anger, he was quite tolerant, and even stayed to have lunch together at noon.
At the dining table, Yan Xiangnuan watched Jin Jitong eat as he pleased and then feed the child egg custard.
Although the Jin family had servants who would help take care of the child and take good care of it, Jin Jitong did not agree and fed the child himself.
With the child in hand, she looks pretty.
Maybe it was because when she was abroad, she raised her children by herself, so she was reluctant to take advantage of others.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Jin Jitong like this and didn't say anything, but just felt a little emotional.
Jin Jitong obviously cared about the children, but why, But I can’t carry it clearly.
After lunch, when leaving Jin's old house, Jin Weimo drove.
In the car, when they were at Jin's house, Jin Weimo didn't ask.
Now that they were just the couple, Jin Weimo started to ask, and the question was about Jin Jitong's child.
"You reminded Jin Jitong before that something would happen to Weiwei."
Jin Weimo frowned.
Although the relationship with Jin Jitong is not deep, and Jin Jitong is also very ignorant, Jin Jitong always uses the name of the Jin family, and Jin Jitong's child is only more than one year old, so the child still calls him uncle.
Jin Weimo can't do it To the point of not caring about his life or death at all.
"Something has happened."
Yan Xiangnuan said truthfully: "It's just that the current situation is not bad, it just shows a vague sense of death, but if it takes a few days, something will happen to Weiwei, and the situation may not be too good.
"But Jin Jitong didn't believe what she said, so there was nothing he could do about it.
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"Actually, it's not particularly serious.
It's just an evil little thing following around.
It's fine for adults, but it's a bit harmful to children.
Besides, I think it's probably a deliberate plan by someone with ulterior motives, so" Yan Xiangnuan continued.
Opening his mouth could be regarded as appeasing Jin Weimo's worries.
"Then wait until something happens to Weiwei and see what Jin Jitong thinks."
Even if I tell her now, she doesn't believe it.
If so, she can only watch helplessly as something happens to her child, otherwise Jin Jitong might not know what happened. severity.
If she doesn't teach her a lesson, she may never realize how powerful the Qin family is and how powerful Qin Minghan's wife is.
"Yeah."
Yan Xiangnuan naturally thought so too. aa2705221: