Chapter 186 I won't lose, don't say I bullied the old man
The next morning, Shi Yan went to the base and Song Jing went to the airport.
Shi Yan took a detour and sent Song Jing to the airport first, "Let Ding Jia follow you?"
"No need." Song Jing opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car, "Let's go."
Shi Yan held her wrist and didn't want to let go. A smile flashed in Song Jing's eyes, "If you are still at the base after I finish the work, I will go find you."
"Okay." Shi Yan let go of her and said, "Finish your work and come to me early. I should be at the base during this time."
Song Jing nodded and got off the bus.
She went out today, and Shi Yan didn't know where she was going or what she was doing.
It was now summer, and the weather was getting hotter day by day. When Shi Yan got up in the morning and packed her luggage, she specially arranged her T-shirts and put on a jacket.
Song Jing thought he had packed too many clothes, so in the end he only took one set of clothes and stuffed them into his backpack.
Song Jing walked into the airport to check in, and Shi Yan waited until she could no longer see her back before pressing the window.
The little girl was still so cold and heartless, and she didn't even look back at him.
"Sir, should I follow Miss Song?" Ding Jia asked in a low voice.
"If she says no, then no." Shi Yan's expression returned to his usual cold expression, "Let's go."
"Yes." The car drove out.
Song Jing walked into the waiting airport and sat down. The two little girls next to her noticed that her eyes were obviously brightened. They picked up their mobile phones and hid them in their arms to secretly take photos of her.
As a result, I forgot to turn off the sound, so when I took a picture, there was a clicking sound.
Song Jing turned to look at the two of them indifferently.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" The two little girls were startled and quickly apologized, "We...delete...can we not delete the photo?"
"..." Song Jing turned his attention back to his mobile phone, "Next time you take a secret photo, remember to turn off the sound."
"Absolutely." The two little girls were extremely pleasantly surprised. They felt that Song Jing was just cold and hard to approach, but he was actually quite easy to talk to. So they became bolder, "Miss, we all saw your translation yesterday.
So handsome!"
"Yes, yes, it is too embarrassing for our country."
Song Jing didn't answer and replied to the message on his mobile phone.
[Don’t worry about Eden’s order, don’t take it.]
When the two little girls saw that Song Jing didn't answer, they stopped disturbing her. They came face to face and began to look at the photos they had just secretly taken, and by the way, they shared them with their sister group.
Song Jing boarded the plane, sat down and sent a message to Shi Yan.
aaaaa Scene: [Take off.]
Shi Yan: [Have a safe trip, remember to think of me.]
A smile flashed across Song Jing's eyes, he turned off his phone, leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
The address given by Huo Chengxuan is Wutong Nursing Home, Wutong Street, Huaibei District, E City. It takes more than three hours to fly from the Imperial Capital to E City.
After the plane landed, Song Jing took a taxi directly to Wutong Nursing Home.
At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and there were only two old men sitting in the shade of a tree playing chess in the courtyard of the nursing home.
Song Jing called first, and an old man playing chess in the yard took out his cell phone and picked up, "Hello."
Song Jing confirmed the person and hung up the phone directly.
The old man was confused, and the chess player opposite asked: "Who is it?"
"I don't know, maybe I made a typo." The old man put away his phone and said, "Keep going."
Song Jing walked to the door and the security guard stopped her, "Beauty, who are you visiting?"
Song Jing pointed at the old man who was collecting his cell phone. The security guard smiled and said, "Are you a student of Old Man Tang?"
The security guard took out the visit form as he spoke, "There are always many students of Old Man Tang who come to visit him. Even though he is childless, he is happier than the other old men and women here."
"Just write down your personal information as before."
Song Jing lowered her head to register the information, made up a random name and phone number on the spot, and the security guard opened the door for her.
Song Jing walked directly to the shade of the tree, where the old man was still concentrating on playing chess.
The old man’s surname is Tang, and his name is Tang Wu. This name is most likely the result of his father’s surname being Tang and his mother’s surname being Wu.
"Hey, I made a wrong move. I won't go here."
"Old man Tang, don't wait for regrets like this." The chess player refused, "I have no regrets about my moves, my general. Hurry up, give me money, give me money."
The relationship between the two of them depends on whether they win or lose in the next game, which is a bit of a gamble.
"What's the hurry? Come again. I'll definitely beat you in the next game, and we'll be even." Tang Wu obviously loves money, and he can't afford to lose even five yuan in a game of chess.
"You do this every time. When you win, you run away. When you lose, you keep twisting until you let go. If you continue to act like this, I won't play chess with you anymore."
"Who is cheating? I can't afford five yuan." Tang Wu took out ten yuan and slapped it on the stool, "One more game. Little girl, you testify. If he loses this time, I will definitely give him the money."
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"I'll help you, you won't lose." Song Jing said.
Tang Wu looked at her in disbelief, "Can you really do this?"
"It won't stink worse than yours."
"Hey, you're right!" Tang Wu clapped his thigh and stood up, "If you can really help me win a game, I will admit that you are really good."
Song Jing sat down and said, "Uncle, you go first."
"Hmph!" Seeing that he failed to get the five dollars, the chess player snorted, "In the last game, if you lose, don't cheat anymore."
"It's impossible to lose." Song Jing took the red chess piece and took out the two chess pieces on his side. "I'll let you have a horse and a cannon. Don't say I bullied the old man."
"You girl, don't be too arrogant." The chess player was inspired to fight. He rolled up his sleeves and started flying.
Song Jing lowered his eyelids indifferently, stepped on the side of the table, and lazily played chess with his hands, arrogant and gangster.
The chess players underestimated the enemy and did not pay attention to the little girl at first. It was not until the horse cannon was broken at the front and back that something was wrong, but the defeat was already decided.
"General." Song Jing put down his horse.
The chess players hurriedly jumped at the horse's leg.
"General." Song Jing lowered his gun.
Chess players are in a dilemma.
"Hahahaha, you lost!" Tang Wu grabbed ten yuan and stuffed it into his pocket.
"Come again!" The chess player was unconvinced.
"I'm not coming." Song Jing stood up, "I have something to see Mr. Tang."
Tang Wu's eyes changed slightly, and then he looked at Song Jing again, and something suddenly sounded.
"Are you that girl from the Song family?"
"It will be easier if you know me." Song Jing nodded, "You should know why I came here."
Tang Wu looked serious and said, "Go to my room and talk."
Song Jing certainly had no problem with him being so cooperative.
Tang Wu's house is very simple, with nothing else except a bed, a chair, and a table.
"Sit down." Tang Wu opened the table and took out a stack of photos, "I haven't seen you in ten years. You have grown up."
As he spoke, he handed the photo in his hand to Song Jing.
The protagonist in the photo is Song Jing himself.
Some are at home with her parents and grandpa, and some are at school alone.
"You've been following me." Song Jing's eyes darkened.
"Following is the wrong word." Tang Wu sat down and said, "That's my job. I'm responsible for observing your growth and reporting everything to the boss."
"Why are you observing me?"
"You came to me today, doesn't it mean that you already know the truth?" Tang Wu lit a cigarette.
"Am I an experimental subject for genetic research?"