In two days, Mo Qingcheng also figured out the habits of this family.

No matter how cold it is in the morning, several cousins ​​will get up early and practice boxing in the backyard.

He knew this when he first came here.

It just changed from a thatched house to a brick house, and from autumn to winter.

Next, it was time for the family to relax. Jiang loved to make pastries and would make a few of them almost every day. Murong Yue and Qingluan Qingfeng were there to help.

Murong Hao drank tea and played chess with Mr. Jiang.

This was what Murong Hao learned from space and came to teach Mr. Jiang.

Murong Qi and Jiang Yuan were playing games aside.

Mo Qingcheng looked at the family's leisurely life with a hint of yearning in his eyes.

"Master, it's cold outside, why don't you go inside and take a rest?" Mo Yun stood aside and felt a little sorry for his master.

Mo Qingcheng said coldly: "When did I become so weak?"

When Mo Yun heard this, he quickly admitted his mistake: "I know my mistake."

Mo Qingcheng ignored him and walked towards Mr. Jiang and Murong Hao who were playing chess.

"Tsk, I just made a mistake, I'm going to take this step."

Murong Hao blocked his move to change stones with one hand and said: "Hey, grandpa, you have no regrets about your move. You have regretted this game ten times."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Hong not only did not feel ashamed, but instead said shamelessly: "I am a novice, you should let me go."

Murong Hao was helpless, his grandfather was like this every time.

"Grandpa, no matter how cheating you are this time, you are not allowed to go back on your word." Murong Hao held Jiang Hong's hand tightly and refused to let go.

"I'll follow you," Mo Qingcheng said.

The two people in a stalemate stopped at the same time and looked at Mo Qingcheng.

"Okay! Xiaocheng, you come, you come." Jiang Hong gave up his seat with a smile, not forgetting to glare at Murong Hao and said: "You brat, I won't go with you, and I won't even give way to an old man like me."

"Xiaocheng, help me kill him until every last bit of him is left."

Mo Qingcheng smiled: "Okay."

Murong Hao felt sad when his grandfather helped others.

"Grandpa, I am your grandson!"

Instead of pitying him, Jiang Hong retorted: "I am still your grandpa! Why don't you know how to give me a life?"

Murong Hao shook his head helplessly: "Alas."

"Brother Hao, if you don't want to fight with me, just admit defeat." Mo Qingcheng looked at him with a half-smile.

"Haha! It seems that my side has won this round. Why should Young Master Mo bring trouble to himself?"

Mo Qingcheng glanced at the chessboard and chuckled, "That's not necessarily the case."

Then he picked up the black stone on the side and put it on the chessboard without any hesitation.

Murong Hao looked at his position and immediately broke his trend.

Murong Hao knew that the opponent was a master of chess, so he had to take it seriously.

In the entire hall, except for the sound of falling, there was no other sound.

Even Jiang Hong sat silently watching the changes on the chessboard, not even daring to take a breath.

After a long time…

"I accept the concession," Mo Qingcheng said.

"Ha! Mr. Mo's chess skills are indeed extraordinary. I lost." Murong Hao was convinced of his defeat.

Mo Qingcheng's chess skills were taught by the most famous chess master in the capital, so they are naturally extraordinary.

"I didn't know Mr. Mo was so good at chess because he learned it from his childhood." Murong Hao asked pretending to be careless while picking up the pieces from the chessboard.

Mo Qingcheng glanced at Murong Hao meaningfully, knowing that Murong Hao was testing him.

He reached out to help pick up the chess pieces and said: "I have been learning how to play chess since I was a child. Practice makes perfect to be good at chess. However, Brother Hao's chess skills are also extraordinary. Where did you learn them?"

Mo Qingcheng looked at him as if he was a native countryman. There were very few people who knew how to play chess. There were very few people who looked as powerful as the nobles in the capital.

Speaking of which, when we first met, the appearance and behavior of the three siblings were more like country people. But in just a few months, they have changed so much.

Not only does she look like a noble lady, but her aura is unmatched by ordinary nobles.

"I taught myself." Murong Hao did not lie.

Murong Yue didn't like the game of Go. Murong Qi only paid attention to the medical books, and he was the only one interested in the chess pieces, so he learned them by following the books.

Mo Qingcheng was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect it.

Jiang Hong was afraid that he would not believe it, so he said: "He is indeed self-taught, and I was taught by him."

"Brother Hao is much better than me." Mo Qingcheng praised sincerely.
Chapter completed!