The fake young master framed me? I just couldn't stand it!

Chapter 112: Shen Hanmo and Jian Xianya settle their scores, Shen Qingyu and Bai Ningxue, danger!
"Master, Madam, something bad has happened. The eldest lady is fighting with Bai Ningxue, the second lady of the Bai family!"

When everyone in the Shen family heard the servant's words, their attention was instantly drawn to him.

Fortunately, Shen Hanmo had just taken antihypertensive drugs, otherwise he would have fainted from anger after hearing these words.

Shen Guoping and Lin Ya saw their father's angry face, and hurried over to pat his back to calm him down, saying, "Dad, don't go this time. I'm afraid it will hurt your health. Xiaoya and I will go. Don't worry, we will definitely resolve this matter properly."

"Yes, old man, no matter what, it is the father's job to discipline his sons and daughters. You are already a grandfather, so just take a good rest this time and don't worry about it."

Jian Xianya also tried to persuade him. She was really worried that her husband might see something and get angry.

They are both old, what would happen if they get sick from anger?
"Grandpa, didn't you say you would teach me how to play chess? Otherwise, you can teach me while we wait, and let mom and dad handle this matter. I believe they will handle it well."

At this time, Chen Ze, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up and started to persuade.

He did not feel as much alienation towards Shen Hanmo and Jian Xianya as he did towards Shen Guoping and Lin Ya.

He treated Shen Guoping and Lin Ya like this only because they did this and that to him in the beginning.

But Shen Hanmo and Jian Xianya are different.

The two of them were very nice to him from the first moment they met him. They were really like two kind and gentle grandparents.

Therefore, he also treated the two elders with respect and reverence.

He also didn't want an old man like Shen Hanmo to get really upset because of the trivial things between Shen Qingyu and Bai Ningxue.

He had seen many examples online about how easily the bodies of the elderly could deteriorate.

There are many examples of people getting so angry that their cerebral blood vessels burst, leading to dementia or death, so he would like to avoid it if possible.

Seeing that his own grandson had already started to persuade him, Shen Hanmo could not refuse his face no matter what.

He was still thinking about cultivating a good grandfather-grandson relationship with the other party, how could this happen.

After taking a few deep breaths, Shen Hanmo slowly calmed down.

He forced a stiff smile on his face and said to his grandson Chen Ze: "Okay, Grandpa will teach you right away."

Hearing this, all the Shen family members present breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, everyone turned their eyes to Chen Ze who was trying to persuade them, with deep gratitude in their eyes.

Shen Qingxue and Shen Qingyue were a little annoyed. They were obviously also grandfather's granddaughters, so why couldn't they react as quickly as their younger brother?

"Grandpa, why don't you teach me too?" At this time, Shen Qingyue suddenly spoke, with a sudden burst of filial piety.

"Go away! I taught you so many times when we were young, but you still haven't learned it. What are you going to learn?" Shen Hanmo looked at Shen Qingyue with eyes full of disgust.

Shen Qingyue: "..."

Seeing this, Chen Ze reached out and patted the other person's shoulder, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

"How about you help me find out what's going on with Shen Qingyu and Bai Ningxue later? It would be best if you could record it and send it to me. Then I can help you persuade grandpa to come and watch the game."

Chen Ze still felt a little regretful that he couldn't go there in person to eat the melons and gain emotional points.

Fortunately, I gained a good emotional value today, but it’s a pity that I can’t watch and eat such a good melon with my own eyes. It’s a pity.

Fortunately, with Shen Qingyue and the others as 'insiders', they couldn't eat the fully ripe melons, but they were still okay if they were 70% or 80% ripe.

"Okay!" Shen Qingyue's eyes lit up when she heard that. So, Chen Ze and the Shen family split up into two groups.

Chen Ze followed Shen Hanmo to play chess, while Shen's father and mother as well as Shen Qingxue and Shen Qingyue went to settle what happened between Shen Qingyue and Bai Ningxue and clean up the final mess.

After arriving at an elegant chess room, Shen Hanmo took out the mother-of-pearl chess pieces he had collected in his early years and placed them on the chess table. He then coughed in a fake manner, "Xiao Ze, Grandpa will teach you how to recognize chess pieces first."

"Okay, grandpa." Chen Ze stopped being aggressive towards the old man and looked obedient.

A few minutes later.

Shen Hanmo was surprised: "Xiao Ze, have you ever learned chess?"

"No, no, Grandpa. When I was bored, I would watch my dad play chess with the old men in the park. I learned a little bit naturally after watching him."

Hearing this, Shen Hanmo nodded: "Okay, since you can do it, then Grandpa will skip the most basic ones. How about playing with Grandpa first?"

Shen Hanmo really likes playing chess and really enjoys the feeling of the game.

It was fine before, but as he took care of the Shen family, he became busier and busier and had less time to play chess.

When he had some free time, due to his status and position, people who played chess with him did not dare to really compete with him and always gave him some moves, which resulted in him not having much pleasure in the game of chess at all.

"Okay, Grandpa."

"Don't worry, Xiaoze. If you are not very skilled, grandpa will make you regret your move three times." As a grandfather, Shen Hanmo did not think that his eldest grandson's chess skills would be better than his, so he said that the other party could regret his move three times.

Although Chen Ze had watched old men playing chess in the park since he was a child, he had no idea how good his chess skills were.

After all, in his memory, he had hardly ever won against the old men in the park when playing chess...

Seeing that Shen Hanmo was willing to let him regret his move three times, he naturally accepted it with pleasure: "Okay, thank you, Grandpa."

Time flies and twenty minutes have passed.

At this moment, Shen Hanmo was holding a chess piece in his hand, looking at the chessboard in front of him for a long time, not knowing where to put it.

Chen Ze originally thought that Shen Hanmo should be very good at chess.

But who can tell him why the other party's chess skills are so poor...

With this skill, if he were to play in the park near his home, he would be the last among the chess masters...

"Uh, Grandpa actually..." Chen Ze already felt a little regretful at this moment and didn't know how to continue.

He really wanted to secretly hint to the other party what the next move should be, but...

"Wait a minute, Grandpa has almost thought it through." Shen Hanmo insisted on not accepting the other party's hint.

Chen Ze: Uh... you said the same thing five minutes ago...

After a few more minutes, Shen Hanmo seemed to have finally thought it through and placed the chess piece in his hand on the board.

Chen Ze took a look and thought, wow, this is delivered to his general...

Or... pretend that I didn't see it and play a few more rounds with the other party?
"Xiao Ze, how's your game of chess going with Grandpa?!"

(End of this chapter)