The life of a scholar of the system vase girl

Chapter 320

After Ren Feilin left, Song Jiaran was disturbed by her so much, she simply didn't feel any sleepiness, so she went into the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed her face.

After coming out of the bathroom, I looked at my phone, and it was only after seven o'clock.

She opened the door, walked out of the room, and when she arrived at the restaurant downstairs, she saw Liu Zhengqing and Papa Song who had come back from morning exercise.

"Ran Ran, you woke up so early." Father Song said with a smile when he saw his daughter coming.

Song Jiaran walked over and saw that her father's complexion had really improved a lot since he came to Grandpa's house.

"It's early, it's already past seven o'clock." Song Jiaran said with a smile.

Liu Zhengqing looked at his granddaughter's energetic appearance this early in the morning, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's past seven o'clock, it's getting late, come on, sit down and have breakfast with grandpa."

Listening to her grandfather's words, Song Jiaran obediently sat next to Liu Zhengqing.

"Grandpa, my dad followed you to exercise recently, has he improved a lot?" Song Jiaran blinked at Liu Zhengqing and said with a smile.

Mother Song glared at her daughter, then heard Liu Zhengqing smile and said: "Haha, it's not that much better, but his current physical fitness is still not very good, and he needs to continue to exercise."

As Liu Zhengqing spoke, he looked at Father Song's tall body, and his face seemed to be saying, this man is so tall, his physical fitness is not as good as that of an old man like me, he really doesn't like it Use it.

Father Song looked at Liu Zhengqing's contemptuous gaze, and touched his nose in embarrassment. He doesn't like sports in the first place, and his attributes are more like an otaku. He really thinks it's a waste to let him exercise. time.

"Gao Yi, when you go home from now on, you should exercise well and keep doing morning exercises." Seeing Father Song's guilty look, Liu Zhengqing snorted softly and said.

Song's father nodded hastily, and said flatteringly: "Understood, Dad, I will definitely stick to my morning exercises."

Seeing Papa Song answering so quickly, Liu Zhengqing nodded in satisfaction, and then said to Song Jiaran, "Ran Ran, you have to make your mother keep an eye on your father and let him do morning exercises, you know?" ."

Song Jiaran also nodded, looked at Papa Song's bitter face with a funny face, and said, "I will definitely let Mommy take good care of Dad so that he can persist in going to morning exercises."

After Liu Zhengqing got the guarantee from her granddaughter, she nodded in satisfaction and started to eat the breakfast in front of her.

Song Jiaran also took a sip of soy milk with a smile in Papa Song's somewhat bitter expression.

After finishing breakfast with Papa Song and Liu Zhengqing, Mama Song accompanied Wang Yulan to the restaurant. It turned out that the two of them had also gone out for morning exercises just now.

"Ran Ran, you've eaten all of this." Mother Song, who was sweating a little on her brow, looked at Song Jiaran and the dishes on the table clearly.

Song Jiaran nodded, and when she was about to say something to Mother Song, she was pulled away by Liu Zhengqing.

"Ranran, let's go. Grandpa heard that you can play chess, right?" Liu Zhengqing looked at Song Jiaran with a smile.

Song Jiaran looked at Liu Zhengqing suspiciously. How could grandpa know that she could play chess? Could it be...

"Cough, cough, cough~" Papa Song coughed a few times looking up at the sky.

Sure enough, it must be the father in my family who told my grandfather that she played a game of chess with her father last time, and of course she won.

"I heard from your father that you play chess very well. It just so happens that grandpa has itchy hands recently. Although your father knows how to play chess, he played bad chess. I really have no interest in playing chess with him." Liu Zhengqing looked at it. Looking at Papa Song who was pretending to be nothing, he said contemptuously.

He really doesn't know now, why his daughter is so attracted to this man, is it because he can sing?
Song Jiaran nodded, followed Liu Zhengqing as she walked and talked, and followed Liu Zhengqing to the private chess room on the first floor, where she sat opposite Liu Zhengqing.

"Grandpa, I only played with my father. If the game is not good, don't scold me." Song Jiaran looked at Liu Zhengqing with a smile, thinking in her heart, although she didn't know her grandfather's level, but she But I have to give in to my grandfather. My grandfather is still relatively strong. If I win and her grandfather is unhappy, what should I do?

Liu Zhengqing looked at Song Jiaran with a smile, and said kindly: "Why would Grandpa scold you, come on, let's play chess, play chess."

Song Jiaran and Liu Zhengqing were each obsessed with the red and black sons, and after that, they came and went.

When she started playing chess, Song Jiaran discovered that her grandfather's level was really quite high, even higher than her own.

So Song Jiaran, who was originally self-confident and affectionate, didn't want to let go of the water, and directly showed her true skills, and followed her family's chess master, Grandpa, to really play.

This chess game lasted almost an hour, and finally, Song Jiaran finally sighed and said, "Grandpa, I lost."

"General~" Liu Zhengqing said with a smile on his face after Song Jiaran's general was excited.

Father Song, who had been watching the chess game for an hour, finally cheered up after watching the two of them finally finish, watching the somewhat miserable chess game.

Song Jiaran blinked, looked at Liu Zhengqing with an expression of admiration on her face, and said, "Grandpa, you are really amazing!"

"You ghost girl, if I was really good, I wouldn't have been dragged down by you for so long." Liu Zhengqing was really proud and funny when he saw the adoring expression on his granddaughter's face.

What he is proud of is that his granddaughter's chess skills are so good. What's funny is that he still feels happy and proud of his granddaughter's praise.

"You are so good at chess at such a young age. Grandpa is really surprised. Who taught you how to play chess?" After Liu Zhengqing finished speaking, he began to guess: "Well... First of all, it is impossible. It's your father, his chess skills are too stinky, of course it can't be your mother, although your mother's calligraphy and painting attainments are still impressive, but this chess skill is very bad."

(End of this chapter)