Su Jue overreacted, ignoring the pain in her body, and grabbed Su Qinghe's hand.
"Grandpa, did she win a snuff bottle?"
Mr. Su was puzzled, and withdrew his hand in disgust.
"Then I don't know. I was in a hurry at the time. I saw her leave in a hurry after downloading. I don't know the follow-up."
Su Jue stared at Grandpa speechlessly.
I have to watch people play Go in a hurry, so I don't think it's too urgent!
"It's all your fault, kid!" Su Qinghe kicked Su Jue, "Who made you have a high fever at that time, I was so mad! Why, you know about this?"
Su Jue:? ?
He felt very unreal, and he didn't know what to say, and there was only one thought in his mind, Lu Mian was not lying! It was the Lu family who misunderstood her!
He didn't answer his grandfather's words, but asked further.
"Grandpa, who do you think is better than Lu Mian and Su Luo?"
Su Luo, the little go princess of the Su family, has been competing in other places recently. At the age of 17, she has brought back many prizes.
Su Qinghe stroked his chin, his eyes swept over the chessboard, "It's hard to say."
"how?"
"I don't know if Mianmian has continued to study Go after that, but since Su Luo showed her talent at the age of seven, her family has been intentionally training her. It's hard to judge their strength now."
"Grandpa, otherwise... you have worked so hard, let Lu Mian also participate in the Go competition!"
If the Lu family saw Lu Mian's performance in the Go game, perhaps the misunderstandings from that year could be resolved.
Perhaps, Lu Mian didn't hate herself so much anymore.
"You grandson, you really think your grandfather has such a big face! I think, if she doesn't want to, no one can force her."
"..." Su Jue was ashamed.
Unexpectedly, my grandfather, who is highly respected in Wucheng, would say such a thing.
"Grandpa, try it. This is very important to Lu Mian!"
The grandson was soft and stubborn, but Mr. Su couldn't help it. He himself was really looking forward to it, so he called Lu Mian after school.
Lu Mian is scanning books in the bookstore.
I looked over one by one, but didn't see what I wanted, so the phone vibrated first.
She didn't plan to answer the call at the bookstore, no matter who the caller was, she hung up without any pressure.
Elder Su had no choice but to type and send a message to her very slowly.
[Mianmian, Grandpa held a Go match this weekend, do you want to come and participate?]
It took him two minutes to type these words, and after sending them, it took less than two seconds for him to reply.
[Not going.]
Su Qinghe squinted his eyes while holding the phone, feeling extremely helpless. That's right, this girl is generally not interested in these things, and it's useless to try.
Lu Mian closed her phone, picked up a novel, and walked to the cashier.
There is an LCD TV hanging on the wall at the door, which broadcasts Wucheng News.
A middle-aged man with a slightly protruding abdomen, wearing a neat and serious uniform, was waving his hands at the camera, [It's not me, I don't, don't talk nonsense. I'm really not the patron saint of Wucheng!]
Lu Mian glanced casually, and the man on TV looked somewhat similar to Fat Hao at the table in front of her.
She curled her lips, "Boss, check out."
While scanning the barcode, the boss sighed with emotion: "We Wucheng, there is a patron saint! Tsk, it's strange that there are still people who do good deeds without leaving their names. Girl, 18 yuan."
Lu Mian handed over the mobile phone payment code, smiled, "Maybe, it's just boring."
"What?"
When the boss came back to his senses, Lu Mian had already walked out the door.
The wind chime on the glass door swayed twice, making a crisp and pleasant collision.
"What a strange girl."
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In the psychological clinic, the breath was very anxious.
Ye Jinwen turned off the TV and was so angry.
"Seventh brother, you saw it. That person has become the patron saint of Wucheng, and you are still here as stable as Mount Tai!"