"Quake~"

The kneeling frog god lowered his head in the direction of Xiao Xiao.

Then a faint smile appeared on his raised face.

...

Compared to the expressionless face when I first met, the facial expression of the Frog God has become slightly richer.

In fact, Xiao Xiao felt that with friends like Wu Xu who were around, the Frog God's expression could not "collapse"... This is very amazing.

It is also possible that things will turn against each other?

Xiao Xiao thought.

Maybe there was a time when the expression of the frog god was very rich.

However, with the habit of being frightened or "numb" with the sacred sect, the frog god became more and more shattered and his color remained unchanged.

...

Compared to Grandpa Xiao, who was concentrating and serious, the Frog God seemed much more at ease.

Xiao Xiao signaled that the other party didn't have to care about him.

Just focus on playing chess with the old man.

...

Xiao Xiao stood behind the old lady.

The falling snow will not stop for a while.

This game is coming to an end.

He planned to wait until Grandpa Xiao finished playing chess before telling grandma about the snow.

...

Grandpa Xiao stared at the chessboard for a while, then slowly let out a sigh of relief.

He lost again.

The old man didn't feel much trouble in his heart.

After all, I lose every time.

He's already used to it.

All he was thinking about was reviewing now.

......

"Old man, let's have a rest."

The old lady knew what the old man was thinking when she saw Grandpa Xiao’s expression.

I've never been so crazy about chess before.

Now I've met a good opponent-

No.

They are real masters.

The old man's current level is not enough to become an opponent.

At the beginning, the coaching chess played with the old man.

However, as the number of chess is playing more and more, the old man's chess skills are improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The old man became more and more vigorous.

But the old man is so old after all.

Playing chess is another brain-consuming thing.

Especially playing games with opponents who are better than you.

It's even more brain-consuming.

The elderly cannot withstand such a long period of concentration.

Too bad.

......

"Why......"

The old man is not very happy.

"Wait until I finish reviewing..."

The old lady's face is about to sink-

"Grandpa, grandma."

Xiao Xiao spoke out.

......

"Xiao Xiao?"

Only then did the two old men realize that they were standing by the grandson.

"When did you come?"

The old lady was surprised.

"You boy walk silently..."

The old man complained.

He was a little scared by his grandson's voice just now.

......

"I've been here for a while."

Xiao Xiao smiled, "You are too focused on the chessboard."

......

"Grandpa, grandma, it's snowing outside."

Before the two old men could continue to ask, Xiao Xiao continued.

......

"Ah, it's snowing?"

The old lady was stunned.

"oh oh."

The old man nodded, "It's snowing again?"

“There’s so much snow this year…”

The old man muttered, his mind was filled with the chess game he had just played.

......

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.

"Grandma, do you remember what you said at breakfast?"

......

"breakfast?"

The old lady frowned.

Just a second before Xiao Xiao wanted to remind him, the old lady showed a sudden look.

"Ah, it's snowing?!"

The same sentences are very different emotions.

She remembered.

It's snowing, that is...

"Snow Butterfly!"

The old lady remembered it all.

She has a good memory.

The old lady was a little proud.

......

"Snow Butterfly?"
To be continued...