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Although today's Go game is extremely slow, and even lost to Old Man Tang because of his lack of concentration, Old Man Shu still feels very happy, and even faintly looks forward to coming to Tang's house again tomorrow.

When Wen Xiaobao went home at night, he was still immersed in the entertainment of his new contact, and even told him with great interest what happened during the day.

After listening to his son's words, Wen Ning touched the child's head, "Since you like it, then I will talk to your grandfather Tang tomorrow, and teach you a little when he is fine." If you learn well, Dad will take you to competitions and compete with all kinds of people. "

What is the competition? Is it okay to eat? "The child has been in the Tang family these days, although he has no more strange things than his father wants to eat, but he has definitely not been disadvantaged in terms of quantity and quality. Therefore, no matter what this kid has been doing lately, he can hook him up with eating in a few words.

"Although you can't eat this thing in the competition, it can help Xiaobao win honors. Wen Ning touched his son's little head, and suddenly remembered that he saw in ancient books that the prodigies of ancient times could compose poems at the age of three, and they would be able to write chapters in a few years. He didn't want his son to be so advanced, but it was also good to properly guide his desire to learn Xi, "It's just right, tomorrow weekend, Dad will go to your grandfather Tang's house with you, and the two of us will start to learn Go at Xi the same time, who can learn more after watching a day, okay?"

"Good! Wen Xiaobao heard that he could study with his father, so he immediately nodded and agreed. By the way, the grandfather who came to play chess with Grandpa Tang today is also very good.

"Well, then Xiaobao will take surpassing them as your goal in learning chess, okay?

Wen Xiaobao's little eyes turned around twice, and then turned around and threw himself on his little pillow, "Dad, let's sleep, Grandpa Tang taught Xiaobao to have a regular life." So, it's time to sleep. "

Okay, okay, go to sleep. The

next day, Wen Ning really followed his son to the Tang family. The two of them got up early in the morning for this, and arrived at the gate of the Tang family before eight o'clock.

However, who can tell him why Chairman Shu is also in the Tang family? Still squatting on the ground with Old Man Tang and the two of them - cleaning up the flowers and plants?

Who can tell him that this world can be a little smaller?

"Xiao Ning, come over to accompany me so early, old man! Old Man Tang noticed early in the morning that the pestle had been at the door for a long time, and it was estimated that if he didn't open his mouth again, the kid would probably stay there all the time, "Come in, your Uncle Tang will introduce you to an old friend of mine, Old Shu." Hey, Lao Shu, this is Xiaobao's father, Wen Ning. "

Hello Chairman Shu. Since it was a knife to stretch out his head and lock his head, Wen Ning was simply generous and took the initiative to greet Old Man Shu. Weekend off, I met the company's major shareholder or something, and I was really unlucky. In particular, this major shareholder may also be his son's own grandfather. "I didn't expect Chairman Shu to come to visit Mr. Tang today, otherwise I would bring my son over another day."

"It's okay, it's okay. "

It's okay, it's okay. The

two old men seemed to have agreed in advance, and at the same time made a step down for Wen Ning.