Bring Yang Hongling Home

"Yes." Zhang Ronghua nodded.

He walked out of the kitchen and into the courtyard.

At this point.

The Old Master and Pei Caihua were playing chess. They stopped by the side and looked at the chessboard. Pei Caihua's chess skills were not bad, but compared to the Old Master, it was still not enough. The white stone was in a desperate situation. No matter where he started, it would be a dead end. Even if he took over, it would be the same. It was just a dying struggle and a few more breaths.

He put down the chess piece.

Pei Caihua admitted defeat calmly,"Compared to you, I have a long way to go in chess.""

The old man shook his head." You didn't put your heart into it, so your chess skills naturally won't be good.""

He looked at Zhang Ronghua.

"Is the meal ready?"

"Yes." Zhang Ronghua replied.

The old man stood up from the stone bench and called out,""Let's go! Let's eat."

At the door.