Yan Qingchi looked up at him, smiled at him, blinked, and then looked down at his chess pieces.
Qiqi also lowered his head.
Then, he saw Yan Qingchi push the bottom marble. His jumping method in the last two rows was the same as chess and chess. Qiqi looked at him, but saw that he changed a position, and then the third row from the bottom The marble now has a place to jump. He watched Yan Qingchi jump step by step, and finally jumped directly to the opposite side.
He looked at him with some surprise, and saw Yan Qingchi smiling softly, moving his hands methodically.
Soon, the colors of the chess pieces on both sides were reversed and turned into a triangle again.
Yan Qingchi put down the last marble and said briskly, "I won."
Qiqi looked at him without blinking his eyes. After a long time, he lowered his eyes. His long eyelashes were like small hooks. He looked at the pieces on the chessboard and slowly picked up one and put it down. .
Yan Qingchi found that he was learning the jumping method he had just done. He had a good memory, and quickly corrected his previous mistakes, and jumped out of his grid in the third-to-last row. Taking a quick look at Yan Qingchi, Yan Qingchi reached out and applauded him, "Smart."
Chess bit his lip lightly, and continued with his steps, but he didn't feel complacent for long, because when he jumped to the middle, he found that he couldn't jump through no matter what.
His teeth involuntarily increased his strength, biting his lower lip until it turned white. Yan Qingchi was about to make him let go, when he retracted his teeth, puffed up his cheeks, and calmly and angrily The beads are reset. He raised his head and looked at Yan Qingchi without saying a word.
Yan Qingchi was almost amused by him, so he lowered his head and demonstrated it to him again.
Chess and chess memorized, after he jumped, he started to learn to jump again, but he was still young after all, although he saw the problem-solving process of the standard answer, but he always missed the steps, every time he forgot or walked If he made a mistake, he rearranged the chess pieces, then looked at Yan Qingchi, and signaled him to do it again.
Yan Qingchi watched him come back again and again, but he was a little impressed, and felt that the child in front of him was much more powerful than he thought.
He thought Qiqi was just smart, but now it seems that it is not just smart. He is far more calm and self-disciplined than ordinary children, he can be so calm and calm at such a young age, and he does not bother to return to his position over and over again, Yan Qingchi feels that this child is much calmer than himself when he was young .
It took almost five times to play chess before finally succeeding.
He looked at the reversed-colored chess pieces on the chessboard, and looked at Yan Qingchi with some complacency.
Yan Qingchi applauded him without hesitation, and praised him, "You are really amazing."
Qiqi seemed a little shy, smiling slightly, not speaking.
Yan Qingchi propped his head up and looked at him, with a smile in his eyes, he said softly, "Are you called chess because you are good at checkers?"
Chess shook his head.
"Then why is it called Chess?"
Qiqi thought for a while, "It's called Qiqi."
He looked at Yan Qingchi and said seriously: "I am Qiqi, so I am called Qiqi."
Yan Qingchi hadn't heard such a childlike answer for a long time, and with the soft childish voice of Qiqi, he thought it was very cute, and he pretended to say, "So that's how it is."
Chess nodded.
Yan Qingchi asked him, "Can I play checkers with you?"
Qiqi thought for a while, then nodded again.
Yan Qingchi looked at the chessboard, "I am red, you are green, whoever gets to the other's color first and sets it up, wins."
Qiqi still just nodded.
"You first." Yan Qingchi said.
Chess and chess began to jump according to the previous jumping method.
Yan Qingchi almost didn't laugh when he saw that he was still jumping according to the previous jumping method. He held back, and even handed the steps to Qiqi very cooperatively. Watching Qiqi jump all the way, he occupied his territory aggressively. .
Qiqi doesn't have any playmates in normal times, this is the first time someone has played with him for so long, and he won, so he was very happy, and his tone couldn't hide his upward tone, "I won."
"Well, you won, chess is very good."
Hearing this, Qiqi bent his eyes and laughed.
Yan Qingchi poked his white and tender side face with his hand, "But the next one, I should win."
Chess doesn't believe it.
After Yan Qingchi set up the chess pieces, he still let him go first. Then, when he jumped to the second-to-last row, Yan Qingchi looked up at him, blinked slightly, "Look good."
Qiqi lowered his head and found that his jumping was different from before.
There is no doubt that Yan Qingchi won this round.
Qiqi looked at him a little puzzled, as if he couldn't understand how he could still play like this.
Yan Qingchi rubbed his head, "Come on, I'll teach you."
When Jiang Mochen was busy with the matter at hand and thought of Yan Qingchi, he opened the door and saw such a scene.
The two of them didn't talk much, they sat on the carpet and played checkers step by step. At the end of the game, it seemed that they had won the game. He put the marbles away, raised his face, and waited for the other party's praise with shining eyes.
Yan Qingchi praised cooperatively, "Chess is really good, I learned it so quickly."
Chess had fun and asked, "Is there any more?"
What he said was nonsense, but Yan Qingchi understood what he meant, "Yes, but you have learned two ways to play today, so learn it next time."
The joy on Qiqi's face dissipated, and the light in his eyes dimmed.
Seeing that he was depressed, Yan Qingchi poked his face with his hand, "Were you drawing before we ate?" He said, "Shall I teach you how to draw?"
Qiqi was a little surprised, "What did you teach me to draw?"
"What do you want to draw?"
Qiqi pursed his lips and thought for a while, "Puppy."
"it is good."
He got up and stretched out his hand to pull up Qiqi. When Qiqi turned his head and saw Jiang Mochen, he froze for a moment, blinked slightly, and shouted, "Dad."
Jiang Mochen was called out by him, so he had no choice but to walk in, "Are you going to draw?"
Chess nodded.
Yan Qingchi looked back at him, "Do you want to paint together?"
Jiang Mochen didn't expect that he would invite him, and opened his mouth to refuse, but Qiqi kept staring at him, he really wanted to get closer to this child, so he swallowed the words that had reached his throat, and cooperated: "Okay."