DAVM Chapter 98.4

“Where’s your homework? I’ll help you write it now!” Ji Zhile couldn’t wait.

Jiang Ranyang said: “At home. I never bring my homework when I go out to play. I will contact you when I get home and give you my homework.”

Ji Zhile nodded: “Okay!”

Ji Zhile was very happy. He felt that he could make a lot of money this summer vacation.

Jiang Ranyang asked: “Then, can I still go to your house to play?”

“Sure.”

Jiang Ranyang smiled: “Let’s go. I like your family. Your mother won’t curse anyone when I play games at your house.”

Ji Zhile likes to hear other people praise his mother, and his eyes smile crookedly as he nods his head repeatedly: “Yes, my mother is very good.”

The two children walked shoulder to shoulder to Ji Zhile’s big villa, but Ji Zhile was shorter, so he had to raise his hands and step on his feet to reach Jiang Ranyang’s shoulders.

When he went there, he was alone, but when he came back, there were two people.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene so cute that they wanted to order a song ‘Auld Lang Syne’ for the two children

Ji Ningyi didn’t know what to say when he saw their arms crossed.

Ji Zhile called him happily: “Brother.”

Jiang Ranyang seemed to be about to speak, but Ji Zhile stopped him immediately: “You can’t call him brother!”

Jiang Ranyang chose the next best thing: “Okay, hello, Ji Ningyi.”

Ji Ningyi also politely replied hello.

Ji Zhile said: “Brother, Jiang Ranyang won’t call you brother anymore. He came to our house to play. Do you want to come with us?”

Although it was a question, the expectation shining in Ji Zhile’s eyes could be seen.

Ji Ningyi asked: “Then, what are you playing?”

Now that the camera is filming, naturally, he can’t play with toys. Ji Zhile thought for a while: “I don’t know either.”

Ji Ningyi asked, “Can you play backgammon?”

Ji Zhile said, “Of course, I can!”

Ji Zhile played with his classmates in kindergarten.

Not to be outdone, Jiang Ranyang said, “I can too.”

This was beyond Ji Ningyi’s expectations. He said, “Then, let’s play backgammon.”

Ji Ningyi didn’t bring any toys, but backgammon is not a toy. He put it in the suitcase when there was still space, and now it comes in handy.

Ji Ningyi originally wanted to talk about the rules with the two of them, but Ji Zhile was already making a fuss.

The audience was also looking forward to it.

[Zhile Zai Zai introduced himself at the time and said that he could play chess, looking forward to it]

[Does anyone really believe it? He also said he could dance, but it’s not like you didn’t see the result.]

[Anyway, I have great expectations for Zai Zai, come on, Zai Zai!]

Ji Zhile’s slap in the face lasted only half a minute. As soon as Ji Ningyi took out the chess pieces and separated the white pieces from the black ones, he gave the white pieces to Ji Zhile.

Ji Zhile tried his best to open his big hand, grabbed white pieces, and was eager to try: “Brother, I’m going to start!”

Ji Ningyi still didn’t understand why Ji Zhile was so excited at the beginning.

He nodded: “Okay.”

This was like a signal. As soon as Ji Zhile released his hands, the white pieces fell on the chess board. Ji Zhile moved his hands and quickly placed each piece in the grid.

Then, he looked up at Ji Ningyi and saw that he didn’t move. He laughed and said, “Brother, you are so stupid. You lose!”

Ji Ningyi was stunned. Why did he lose before he even made a move?

Jiang Ranyang was also dumbfounded. Although he didn’t know how to play chess, he knew that chess was definitely not played like this.

Seeing their stupefied looks, Ji Zhile frowned: “What’s wrong?”

“I’ve already won.” His little finger pointed to the grid on the paper board, “I’ll fill it up first.”

[Hahahahahaha… I laughed so hard that I wanted to die. Ji Zhile, is this what you said you can play chess?]

[Ji Zhile, you are so funny, I will also talk nonsense in the future.]

[The confused looks of Ji Ningyi and Jiang Ranyang are exactly the same as mine now.]

Even the filming staff were holding back their laughter.

Ji Ningyi took a deep breath: “Zhile, that’s not how chess is played.”

Ji Zhile insisted on his opinion: “That’s it. I was like this in kindergarten. I could win every time.”

Ji Ningyi: “Really not. There is no way to play chess like this.”

Ji Ningyi’s tone was serious and affirmative, which made Ji Zhile a little suspicious. He was very obedient to his brother, but this was contrary to his usual understanding, so he said: “Then, Brother, how did you play it?”

 

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Translator’s Comment:

Ji Ningyi: Hump! Fortunately, you are my own brother, if not, I already threw you away…

 

 

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