Si Yiyan accompanied Wen Xinya to visit her grandfather.
Si Yiyan was driving while chatting with Wen Xinya.
Wen Xinya suddenly asked, "I heard that in desert countries, polygamy is the norm. Every man can marry at least four wives, and they are all formally married with equal status. It's not like the one wife and multiple concubines in ancient times in our country Z."
Her inquiring eyes were so passionate that Si Yiyan couldn't help but smile.
"The Quran teaches Muslims that if you treat your wives equally, you can marry four wives."
equality!
This is a manifestation of desert men's respect for their families, and it is also one of the reasons for avoiding family conflicts.
Wen Xinya found it quite interesting.
Si Yiyan smiled and said, "When I was in Iraq, an old friend of mine thought he could arrange a wife for me who believed in Allah, was gentle, beautiful and faithful."
In fact, he didn't lie.
As expected, Wen Xinya looked as if she was facing a formidable enemy and snorted, "One is not enough. You should tell him that you actually have four places."
Her words were full of sourness and were mostly meant to upset me.
Si Yiyan smiled beautifully, looking up at the roses on the roadside and Ling Han's proud demeanor: "But I refused."
Rose is the city flower of Beijing and can be seen everywhere in roadside green belts, parks, and leisure places. Even in winter, you can see the warm and unrestrained splendor of roses.
Then he continued, "It is very clear in the Quran that you should treat each of your wives equally, but I can't do that. I can't see others when I have you."
Wen Xinya deliberately put on a stern face: "Don't try to coax me with sweet words, I won't be fooled."
However, the smile that spread across her brows still couldn't conceal her joy at the moment.
Si Yiyan looked at her seriously: "Really!"
Wen Xinya saw the traffic light ahead from the corner of her eye, and when it turned red, she quickly said, "Focus on driving!"
"I'm telling the truth!" Si Yiyan still looked at her.
Wen Xinya looked at the car that was about to hit the car that was stopped at the traffic light, and was sweating profusely: "Okay, really, it's true, I believe you, okay, look at the car..."
This guy can even slack off while driving.
A smile appeared on Si Yiyan's lips. He stepped on the brakes and the car stopped steadily in an instant without even any inertia.
Wen Xinya wiped the sweat from her forehead and didn't dare to talk to Si Yiyan for the rest of the journey.
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After arriving at the Mo family, Si Yiyan started playing chess with his grandfather.
Wen Xinya sat aside and watched the chess game.
The battle between black and white chess pieces on the chessboard is more intense than usual.
Wen Xinya looked at Si Yiyan holding the white chess piece and preparing to make a move, and said quickly: "Don't move over there, move here..."
Si Yiyan looked at her lovingly, listened to her, and placed the chess piece at the position she specified.
Mr. Mo glanced at his granddaughter indifferently, then looked away, deciding to continue to tolerate her.
As a result, after two moves, Si Yiyan lost a large piece of his chess pieces. Wen Xinya was dejected and looked depressed, like a defeated rooster.
Mr. Mo finally couldn't stand it anymore. A good game of chess was messed up by her: "A true gentleman is one who watches a game of chess without saying a word. Didn't I teach you that?"
He looked at her sternly.
Si Yiyan was at ease, the smile on his lips deepening.
Wen Xinya replied aggrievedly, "I have been taught!" Then she muttered softly, "I am not a gentleman anyway, why should I follow the rules of gentlemen!"
Just because the voice is so soft, do you think he can't hear you
"Go make a pot of tea!" Old Master Mo looked at her with indifferent dignity: "If you are not a gentleman but a woman, then go and do what a woman should do."
After saying that, he stopped looking at her and focused on the chessboard.
Wen Xinya was silent under her grandfather's majesty and went to make tea feeling aggrieved.
Si Yiyan looked at her back, his eyes curled up and full of smiles.
Mr. Mo calmly put down his chess piece and said disapprovingly, "You indulge her too much. She is getting worse and worse!"
Xinya's bad habits were all caused by Si Jiu.
"It's okay. It's harmless."
Si Yiyan didn't care. Others only saw him indulging Xinya, but how could they know the fun and interest in it
Mr. Mo looked up at him without saying anything.
Xinya relied on Si Yiyan's indulgence and became more and more presumptuous in front of him.
As soon as Wen Xinya left, no one interfered with the game and the two of them focused on the chessboard.
However, Si Yiyan, who had been in a bad situation due to Wen Xinya's move, quickly turned the situation around, and the two evenly matched people fought and clashed with their swords.
The winner has been decided.
Mr. Mo raised his eyes and looked at him: "Are you not going to hide this time?"
Si Jiu's chess skills had long surpassed his and his level was above his. In all the previous games, he had deliberately lost to him.
Si Yiyan replied: "I will beat you this time first."
Before, the little girl came all the way to send him a message, complaining that she couldn’t beat her grandfather in chess, and wanted to wait for him to come back to challenge her.
Well! How could he not satisfy her request
Winning this time means that he will lose to him again next time. Mr. Mo couldn't figure out what he was up to: "I don't need you to lose to me, this is good enough."
He's not the kind of person who can't stand losing.
Over the years, his chess skills have not improved at all, because he has no opponent.
Si Yiyan smiled but said nothing.
At this time, Wen Xinya came over with tea, which was the rock tea that grandpa liked: "Grandpa, the tea is ready."
Wen Xinya served the tea to her grandfather and Si Yiyan.
Si Yiyan savored it carefully and gently ruffled her hair: "The tea art has improved a lot."
Mr. Mo glanced at him indifferently and lied with his eyes open!
However, since Si Jiu had already praised him, he couldn't say anything to pour cold water on him. He even plotted against him.
Wen Xinya was very happy to receive the compliment, and then she noticed the chessboard: "Have you finished playing chess?"
She was a little annoyed. How come the game was over in just a few moves
Mr. Mo put down the tea in his hand: "Well, it's over, Si Jiu won!"
"real?"
Wen Xinya was overjoyed and hurried to look at the chessboard. Sure enough, Sijiu won the game with a slight advantage.
Si Yiyan actually defeated grandpa.
She felt that her grandfather, who was once so high up in the world of chess, had suddenly fallen from the altar. She was so excited that she couldn't even describe it.
"Si Yiyan, you are so awesome!" Wen Xinya was so excited that she threw herself into Si Yiyan's arms in front of her grandfather and gave him a kiss as a reward.
Si Yiyan gently pinched the tip of her nose and said lovingly, "It was a narrow victory!"
Old Master Mo frowned and looked at the two people in front of him, kissing each other without paying attention to others. He felt sour in his heart: "Si Jiu beat me, are you happy?"
I was not a person who could not afford to lose, but this time I suddenly felt very uncomfortable after losing.
Wen Xinya nestled in Si Yiyan's arms, and relying on Si Yiyan's power, she stuck out her tongue at her grandfather.
Oops, I got too carried away and forgot to consider my grandfather's face.