Qi Yun heard the content of the conversation between the two men and immediately coughed lightly under her throat.
She smiled and waved to Liu Yiyi, Little Cutie, Liu Chengqian and other brothers and sisters who were standing next to Young Master Liu.
"Uh-huh, Yiyi, Yaoyao, Yue'er, you guys come with me. I have some things I want to tell you."
The little cutie, his brothers, sisters and others were certainly not fools. After hearing Qi Yun's greeting, they quickly set off and walked over.
"Hey, here we come."
"Mom, it's very windy and snowy here, let's go and talk under the promenade over there."
"Aunt Yun, please go first."
The little cutie and his brothers and sisters knew very well what their father and grandfather had just said.
It would be better for your brothers, sisters and others not to listen.
Seeing this, Ren Qingxin put away the oil-paper umbrella in her hand and ran after Qi Yun.
"Sister Yun, wait a minute, sister, I happen to have something I want to tell you!"
Qi Run, who was standing aside, naturally heard what Liu Zhi'an, Young Master Liu and the others were talking about just now.
Qi Run coughed lightly and casually took out the tobacco pouch from his waist.
While filling the tobacco with skillful movements, he slowly walked towards the plum blossoms under the wall that were blooming in the wind and snow.
Qi Run pretended to be a sheep and glanced back at Mr. Liu inadvertently, making sure that he would not hear their conversation from where he was standing. Then he took out the fire stick from his sleeve and silently lit the cigarette in the pot. cut tobacco.
Liu Zhi'an glanced calmly at the people who were dispersing one after another, took out his dry tobacco bag with a sad look, and filled up another pot of shredded tobacco.
He blew out a puff of smoke and gestured to Mr. Liu with the pipe in his hand.
"Bastard, do you want some more?"
Young Master Liu glanced sideways at the tobacco bag in the old man's hand, chuckled and waved his hand.
"I'm not coming anymore, someone is in charge, Yun'er, Sister Ya and the other sisters have advised me more than once to smoke less."
Liu Zhi'an raised his eyebrows and put down his palm with a strange expression.
"Hehehe, it's really rare that your kid will be able to obey the police one day!"
"It's okay not to listen. After all, the sisters are thinking about this young master.
I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know what's good and what's good, so I still have to listen when it's time to listen."
Liu Zhi'an turned sideways and glanced at Qi Yun and his sisters standing in the long corridor in the distance, and nodded with relief.
"You kid, you are so lucky!"
"I have to thank you for this, old man. If it hadn't been for you, I might have been confused and missed such a good lady like Yun'er.
Now when I think back to the past events of that year, I feel filled with emotion.
As if in the blink of an eye, decades passed by.
I recall that back then, I was still a young man in his prime, but now he has become the father of a group of children.
He has become a grandpa to three little guys!
Time flies by so fast!"
Liu Zhi'an saw the emotional expression on Young Master Liu's face, and chuckled happily with the same emotional expression.
"Hehehe, hehehe, it's not easy!
After decades, I finally heard a heartwarming word from your mouth."
"Old man, you have wronged me. In fact, I have always been very kind to you. It's just that you didn't realize it, old man."
"Fuck you, you bastard, don't I know what your virtues are?
I really don’t know how you could say this with such shamelessness.”
Young Master Liu rolled his eyes angrily, raised his head and gestured towards the East Palace Hall in front of him.
"Old man, if you have the guts, you can scold me like this in front of my mother!"
Liu Zhi'an's face froze, and he scratched his brow in embarrassment.
"That's just...that's just that I don't want to be in the same league as your mother, a female prostitute.
Do you really think I am afraid of her?"
Young Master Liu looked at the embarrassed look on his old man's face and said happily: "Anyway, my mother is not here now. Even if you tell me, my mother gives you a back massage every day, I can't say anything."
Liu Zhi'an raised his hand and patted the snow on his sleeves, and took a puff of the dry cigarette in his hand angrily.
"Forget it, I'm too lazy to waste my time on this kind of thing with you bastard."
Young Master Liu glanced sideways at Liu Zhi'an, smiled slightly, and did not continue to stimulate his old man's nerves.
When Liu Zhi'an saw that Mr. Liu didn't say anything else, he breathed several hot breaths into his palms and silently puffed on the tobacco bag in his hands.
For a while.
Neither father nor son said anything more.
There was only the sound of howling wind and crystal snowflakes swaying in the wind.
"The chess pieces on the chessboard have been arranged. When do you plan to launch the offensive?"
Liu Mingzhi turned his head and glanced at Liu Zhian, then leaned over and slowly squatted on the ground. He stretched out his hands to grab a handful of thick snow and kneaded it gently in his hands.
"It won't work this year."
"Isn't what you said nonsense? It will be the New Year in a while, and it will definitely not work.
What about next year? Can we start the offensive?"
Liu Mingzhi stood up slowly, holding the snowball in one hand and tossing it gently.
"After next spring, the problem should not be big."
Liu Zhi'an frowned, squinting his eyes slightly and thinking secretly.
After a moment, Liu Zhian glanced at Young Master Liu with deep eyes.
"If we start an offensive right after spring begins, what is the chance of winning in your mind?"
Young Master Liu suddenly stopped throwing the snowball, and fell silent with a frown on his face.
For a long time, Young Master Liu took a deep breath, turned to look at Liu Zhi'an and shook his head gently.
"have no idea!"
When Liu Zhi'an heard Young Master Liu's answer, his brows that were just slightly frowned suddenly turned into a frown.
"After so many years, this is the first time I have seen you look so unsure.
In my impression, for decades, every game your kid plays has always ended in your kid’s victory.
What? Today’s game of chess.
Is it difficult for you kid?"
Liu Mingzhi turned to look at Liu Zhi'an, who was frowning, and turned the snowball in his hand with a complicated expression.
"Old man, the chess games I played before were all small chess games.
But now the chess game has become a big chess game."
"You little bastard, no matter how big a chess game is, it is still a chess game after all.
As long as the chess pieces are still in your hands, as long as the chessboard is still under your control.
Then, there will never be any difficult chess game.
I don't know what happens to others.
But I know very well that with your kid’s methods and abilities.
The worst possible outcome of the game you played was a draw.
As the saying goes, the winner lives and the loser dies.
For me, the worst outcome is just a draw.
To be continued...