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Chapter 169

When Uncle Li thought of this, he and Mr. Yan looked at each other when he heard the footsteps outside.

The two hurriedly walked out and saw Yan Lancang protecting Su Yiwan downstairs. Seeing that Su Yiwan was obviously tired, his hands were still holding his waist, Yan Lancang's eyes were much gentler.

"Grandpa Yan." Su Yiwan saw him and went up to say hello.

Seeing this, the old man said to her: "Just sit down, please come and serve the food in the second child."

"Okay." Yan Lancang responded.

After he went to the kitchen, Su Yiwan walked in the living room. Seeing the chess that had not been played yet, she was curious to approach. The old man came out and saw her staring.

"Will Xiaowan get off too?" Mr. Yan saw this.

He hurriedly wiped his hands and walked up to her, saying, "This is an endgame. Many old men in the courtyard are studying it, but they have not been able to break it yet."

Su Yiwan didn't say anything, took a chess and moved his steps, saying, "What about this?"

"…..." Mr. Yan just finished speaking and saw her move.

Follow the second step and the chess game is broken.

"How did you know?" Master Yan couldn't believe it and stared at him. He and the old men in the courtyard often played chess and studied. Everyone had been thinking about it for a long time, but no one broke the game.

Su Yi broke it two steps later, and there were no loopholes.

"Good luck." Su Yiwan said.

Yan Lancang walked forward and saw the old man with excitement on his face. Looking at Su Yiwan's eyes full of admiration, he said in a deep voice: "Let's have dinner first."

"Yes, after dinner, I'll give you two dishes." The old man said, as if he was afraid that Su Yiwan would run away.

I liked her before, but now I liked her more. He rubbed his hands, and his chess skills were a little itchy.

After Uncle Li set up the dishes, Su Yiwan walked up and saw the dishes on the table, and felt a little strange. Uncle Li enthusiastically introduced her and said, "Most of them are made by the old man, this is a good son soon."

"This is a blessing for many children and many blessings, this... is a happy marriage for a hundred years." Uncle Li said.

Su Yiwan's hand that wanted to hold the bowl shrank, but she thought she had heard it wrong.

"Xiaowan, this dish is a loving white hair. It tastes good. You can try it." The old man said, and even served a bowl of soup for her and handed it forward.

She held the soup, looked at the tofu soup, and subconsciously glanced at Yan Lancang.

Yan Lancang also felt that the atmosphere was wrong. These angers not only urged marriage, but also induced birth. He frowned. Did they misunderstand something? Thinking of this, he said: "Eat."

"Yes, eat, eat." The old man said.

Uncle Li was also called to the table. Su Yiwan couldn't resist the meal, especially the dish that she had a child early, she liked to eat spicy food and had a few more bites.

"It's good to have a son soon," said Mr. Yan, bringing the dishes to her and saying, "You eat more."

Su Yiwan was almost choked. She ate very quickly and soon she was almost full. Yan Lancang's cell phone vibrated and he answered the phone.

"What did you say?" Yan Lancang asked in a hoarse voice.

After hanging up the phone, he quickly got up and said, "Xiaowan, something happened to my elder brother."

"What's going on?" The old man was also shocked. The good mood he had just eaten was gone in an instant.

Yan Lancang turned around and walked out, and Su Yiwan followed him and heard him say: "The condition is unstable. His body temperature was normal before, but he suddenly had a high fever that did not subside half an hour ago, and the wound was infected."

A seriously ill person may be fatal if the wound is infected.

When Su Yiwan heard his words, she was obviously shocked. This kind of one in ten thousand may never happen, but it has happened now.
Chapter completed!
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