Chapter 460: 214 A Windy Night (Second Watch)_2
Translator: 549690339
Shen Ke laughed, âYou canât praise this kid too much. Look at him, acting so cocky with his tail in the air.â
âUncle, you really have a deep prejudice against me. I wonât talk to you adults anymore. Iâm going to find Ming Jing.â Zhao Heng turned and ran into the kitchen.
Elder Theodore Shelby stared at Zhao Hengâs retreating figure with a grin, âAh Ke, how old is little Heng this year?â
Shen Ke replied honestly, âOne year older than Ms. Ming Jing, almost eighteen.â
Elder Theodore Shelby nodded, âNot bad, not bad.â
Seeing his fatherâs meaningful smile, Shen Zhou knew what he was thinking and said unhappily, âDad, if youâre really that bored, I can sign you up for a tour group, and you can go on vacation.â
âNope, hmm, I wonât go anywhere until I hold my grandson.â
Shen Zhou had a headache and went to the study with Shen Ke.
Elder Theodore Shelby went to the kitchen door and saw the two young people talking and laughing. He nodded in satisfaction.
He stepped aside, took out his mobile phone, put on his reading glasses, and dialed a number.
The call was quickly answered, and the other party said excitedly, âUncle Shen, this is the first time youâve called me.â
Elder Theodore Shelby lowered his voice, âKeep a low profile, I have a favor to ask.â
âNot just one, but ten or even a hundred. Iâll get them done for you even through thick and thin.â The other party spoke very cheerfully.
âWell, Ming Jing is going to Jingzhou tomorrow to participate in that exam, something called CMO.â
âCMO, right? The Math Summer Camp, I saw it in the news. Uncle Shen, your daughter is amazing. Those who can get in are truly genius among geniuses. My niece goes to Gold Medal coaching classes every day, but she couldnât get in.â
Now, Elder Theodore Shelby was flattered by Mao Nanaâs compliments.
âMing Jing doesnât know anyone in Jingzhou, and I donât feel comfortable with her going alone. Since youâre familiar with the area, can you help me take care of her when the time comes? Make sure no one bullies her.â
âUncle Shen, donât worry. Leave it to me. But since Iâm helping you, shouldnât you also help me?â
Elder Theodore Shelby chuckled, âI know what you mean. Rest assured, Iâll create opportunities for you. But whether you can grasp them depends on your abilities.â
Mao Nana happily said, âThank you, Uncle Shen. Trust me, Iâll be calling you my dad soon. As long as Iâm around, I wonât let anyone hurt Ming Jing.â
Elder Theodore Shelby laughed, âThis mouth of yours is your sharpest weapon. If you can use this skill to woo my Shen Zhou, Iâll have no worries about holding my grandchild.â
Shen Ke scowled, âZhao Heng, donât push your luck.â
Elder Theodore Shelby waved his hand, âStop scolding him, Little Heng, feel free to come whenever you want, treat the Shenâs house like your own, the more people, the merrier.â
With the golden words from Elder Theodore Shelby, Zhao Heng triumphantly glanced at Shen Ke across the table.
Throughout the meal, only Ming Jing and Shen Zhou didnât speak, as they adhered to the noble habits of not talking during meals and bedtime.
After dinner, Shen Zhou asked, âMing Jing, do you know how to play chess?â
Ming Jing smiled, âIâm not too bad.â
Shen Zhou said, âHow about a game with your brother?â
It rained all day yesterday, but today the sky was clear and the sun hung lazily high in the sky.
They placed a chessboard in the courtyard, with Ming Jing and Shen Zhou sitting across from each other. Elder Theodore Shelby, Shen Ke, and Zhao Heng watched from the sidelines.
The warm sunlight bathed them, accompanied by a gentle breeze that brought the scent of roses from a neighboring house.
âShen Zhou, let me tell you, you better go easy on your sister. If you dare bully her, Iâll beat you up.â Elder Theodore Shelby sat beside Ming Jing on a stool, clearly supporting her.
Shen Zhou was caught between laughter and tears.
Ming Jing laughed, âDad, donât make things difficult for my brother. In a chess game like a battlefield, giving up is disrespectful to the opponent.â
âThatâs the spirit of a great general.â Shen Zhou nodded with a smile.
Zhao Heng stood behind Ming Jing, while Shen Ke stood behind Shen Zhou. Three vs. two, but on the other side was Shen Zhou. Zhao Heng stroked his chin, having seen Shen Zhou and Shen Ke play chess before. With their veteran chess style, Ming Jing might not be a match.
Zhao Heng, who had been admitted to CMO, must be intelligent. Two intelligent minds working together should increase the odds of winning against Shen Zhou, right?
Ming Jing took the first move and placed a black piece on the board. Shen Zhou followed closely.
Elder Theodore Shelby liked Chinese chess and wasnât too interested in this black-and-white Go game and dozed off after a while.
As the game progressed, the two players remained calm, but Zhao Heng and Shen Ke, who were watching from behind, became increasingly unsettled.
âThis piece should go on Q7 at 14, no, the white piece would block it, better to place it at Q7 at 18...â
As Zhao Heng murmured, Ming Jingâs fingertip held a black piece and placed it in an inconspicuous position.
Zhao Heng exclaimed, âOh no, how did you fall into his trap? I forgot to remind you.â
Shen Zhou suddenly looked up at Ming Jing, his eyes filled with surprise