HCB Chapter 3287 It Still Has to Be a Game
Chapter 3287 It Still Has to Be a Game
Chapter 3287 It Still Has to Be a Game
Mao'er Hutong in the old city of Beijing.
Alphat's residence.
Since Alfat got married, he and his bride Nilufar have come to Beijing.
They came to China to study, but in reality, they were pursuing advanced studies at the Naval Academy.
As for the bride, Nilufar, she initially worked as a Persian language teacher at a school, but after confirming her pregnancy, she settled here to rest and prepare for childbirth.
Geographically, Mao'er Hutong is located west of Nanluoguxiang and is directly connected to a branch on the west side of Nanluoguxiang, so the Yang Family Courtyard is not far from here.
During holidays, I would bring my younger siblings over to play during the Dragon Boat Festival.
Sometimes Ran Qiuye would come over to visit, since Nilufar was young, unfamiliar with the area, and pregnant and living alone. Visiting each other would help them care for one another.
Of course, Nilufar would also come to the courtyard house. Compared to the courtyard they lived in, this courtyard house had a more lived-in feel.
At that moment, Duanwu, along with Rongrong, knocked on the door.
A moment later, a servant opened the door, and upon seeing it was Duanwu, immediately smiled and said something in Persian. Duanwu replied in kind.
The servant grinned and led the two into the house.
Rongrong glanced up and asked, "Brother, what did you say to him?"
Duanwu shrugged. "I said, Sister Kela has become even more beautiful."
Rongrong stuck out her tongue after hearing this, "Uh, not ashamed at all."
Duanwu smiled nonchalantly, "I learned all this from movies. Those guys always compliment a woman's beauty when they see her. You can ask Dad if you don't believe me."
"Dad wouldn't be so superficial."
“When we get back, I’ll tell my older sister that you’re not learning good habits.”
Upon hearing this, Duanwu immediately stopped in her tracks. "Little sister, I've already brought you all this way, you can't just cheat me like this!"
"Hmph, I found it myself, you didn't bring me here."
"And don't think I don't know, you're playing games with Tang Zhang, hmph."
Rongrong's little face was full of pride, and her big eyes were full of cunning.
"Don't talk nonsense. We're just learning how to use the new computer."
"If you don't believe me, go ask your uncle."
"Uncle?"
Rongrong immediately put her hands on her hips and shouted, "Oh, you actually conspired with Uncle without telling me! I'm going to tell Mom!"
Upon hearing this, Duanwu immediately felt a chill run down her spine, especially when she thought about how her mother 'suppressed' her uncle, and she couldn't help but worry.
"Little sister, tell me, what do you want?"
Duanwu also knew that her younger sister was the type who wouldn't do anything without a profit, and that she had known how to make a profit since she was little.
But her father spoiled her. If he bullied her when she was little, she would be the one who got beaten up nine times out of ten.
Not to mention that her maternal grandfather was there to support her.
"Hehe, no need for anything else, just take me with you next time you come."
"otherwise"
Rongrong spoke threateningly, her face full of ill intent.
Duanwu immediately nodded, "Sure, no problem. Anyway, this is Uncle Bert's house, so you can come whenever you want."
"but."
Duanwu suddenly said seriously, "You absolutely mustn't tell your eldest sister, understand?"
Rongrong rolled her eyes. "I understand, don't I?"
"Besides, when have you ever seen my older sister in private? Don't worry about it."
Duanwu nodded, then quickly walked into the courtyard.
"By the way, when did you learn Persian?"
Rongrong asked from behind.
“I learned it from my aunt; she was my Persian language teacher.”
"Ah, I want to learn too."
"Then let's learn it."
But I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it.
Duanwu turned around with a surprised look on her face, "It's so simple, how come you can't learn it?"
Rongrong clenched her fists, feeling quite angry.
Didn't you know she hates studying the most?
Okay, Duanwu decisively shut up and walked away quickly.
Pushing open the door, I saw a young woman sitting in a chair inside, with a slice of watermelon on the table.
Nilufar placed her hand on her belly and smiled when she saw Duanwu arrive.
When she had seen the Yang family's children before, she had fantasized about having a boy with Alfat, a boy as robust and spirited as Duanwu.
But after spending some time together, she changed her mind.
She felt that Yueyue and Rongrong were more to her liking.
It's not that the Dragon Boat Festival is bad, but Yueyue and Rongrong, one quiet like a serene princess and the other lively like a bouncing princess, reminded her of her own childhood.
So when she talked to Alphat about this, Alphat also expressed his wish to have a daughter so that she could enjoy the childhood he never had.
"Rongrong!"
Nilufar greeted her, and Rongrong immediately ran over to her, "Auntie."
Nilufar has gotten used to being called that; perhaps it's just a matter of adapting to local customs.
"Eat watermelon."
Nilufar's Chinese isn't very good, but she can still have daily conversations.
Rongrong didn't stand on ceremony and sat down on a stool to the side, picking up a watermelon and starting to eat.
"Auntie, your belly has gotten bigger."
Nilufar looked down at her belly, then smiled and said, "Yes, I'll be able to give birth in a few more months."
"Rongrong, do you think this is a little sister or a little brother?"
"Of course it's my younger sister!"
Rongrong said directly, then revealed a pair of small tiger teeth, "I'll bring all the good clothes from home. My mom says that it's easier to raise a child who wears clothes from many families."
"Oh, right, we have lots of toys too, we can play together then."
Rongrong was talking non-stop like a chatterbox, while Nilufar listened attentively with a smile on her face, her mood improving considerably.
Seeing that the two were chatting happily, Duanwu greeted them and went inside.
"Brother Duanwu, come quick!"
As soon as I entered the door, I heard Xingxing's voice.
On Dragon Boat Festival, I saw Xingxing sitting in front of a computer, constantly moving the mouse, and there were banging sounds coming from the computer.
Looking at the girl opposite, who else could it be but Tong Jiajia?
Tong Jiajia is the same age as Dudu, but she is half a head taller than Dudu and is as strong as a calf.
Every time I see Tong Jiajia, I think of Uncle Tong with his muscular physique.
"Brother Duanwu, come quick! Tang Zhang is about to lose."
"Niu Niu, don't be so smug. I was just letting you win."
Xingxing said defiantly, then looked at Alfate, who was holding a water glass, and said, "Uncle Fat, hurry up and start the game."
Alphat smiled and looked at Duanwu, "Why did you bring Rongrong today?"
"Aren't you afraid she'll tell on you?"
Duanwu sighed helplessly, "Do you think she would keep our secret if she didn't bring us here after she found out?"
"will not!"
Alphat smiled wryly. There was nothing he could do; apart from Dudu, whose personality was still unclear, the other children in the Yang family all showed their true colors.
The eldest sister, Miaomiao, is the most opinionated, has a clear sense of right and wrong, and is capable of taking on several of them single-handedly.
His bayonet fighting skills are so advanced that even adults might not be able to beat him. As for Duanwu, he's easygoing, tolerant, and intelligent; as long as his bottom line isn't crossed, he tends to blend in with the crowd.
He saw Yang Xiaotao's shadow in Duanwu.
Then there are the twins, Yueyue and Rongrong.
These are two completely different personalities.
A studious and quiet person.
An active and enthusiastic person.
In comparison, Rongrong's personality is more likable.
And then, they are also the ones who least suffer losses.
If she feels she's been taken advantage of, she might just throw a tantrum.
"Let's do it then, it'll be three against three."
Alphat pointed to the specially cleared computer room, his eyes full of smiles.
Xingxing put down the mouse, and the word "defeat" appeared on the computer screen. Jiajia on the other side cheered and jumped for joy, not forgetting to show off her bulging biceps.
His father said that girls should be strong so they can kill bad guys.
His mother said that a strong body makes for a sharp mind.
She felt that her parents were right.
When it comes to studying and taking exams, she's no match for Xingxing.
In terms of hand-eye coordination, she could beat her opponent with just one hand.
"You guys are having quite a lively fight."
Nilufar's voice came from the doorway, and Rongrong followed her in, her face still bearing traces of watermelon.
"Uncle Fat, you're so rich."
Rongrong exclaimed from the side, "These eight computers are the latest models of the Sunplus brand. We don't even have one of them at home."
Alphat rolled his eyes, speechless. "Your family doesn't have any, but your family does manufacture computers, you know."
"If Brother Tao agrees, getting as many computers as he wants is just a matter of a word."
Rongrong sighed, "Unfortunately, my stubborn old man won't agree."
stubborn?
Alphat was somewhat speechless; he felt that Brother Tao was very easy to talk to.
At this moment, Xingxing turned around, leaned back in her chair, and said with a grin, "That's because you don't study well."
“Look at Yueyue, she’s learning from Uncle Yang now and she even has her own computer.”
However, when Yueyue mentioned to Yang Xiaotao that she wanted to learn about computers, Yang Xiaotao suggested that she study at the headquarters research institute during her summer vacation, which could be considered Yang Xiaotao's 'misuse of public resources'.
However, outsiders didn't seem to have any objections.
This skill not only requires instruction, but more importantly, the ability to learn it effectively.
Yueyue, who loves reading, has made rapid progress in this area.
Now twelve years old, Yueyue's talent with computers has caught the attention of Han Sanfeng, who has even privately said he wants to take her on as a disciple.
"Hmph, I'm not going to learn it."
Rongrong didn't feel envious; she just thought it was too tiring for her older sister to learn so many things at this age.
She also had her own ambition, which was to perform on stage.
Since stepping onto the stage at this year's Spring Festival gala, she has had a seed of performing.
If it weren't for her stubborn father insisting that academic performance was also a prerequisite for acting, she would be thinking of joining a performing arts troupe right now.
"Xiao Zhang, you're really envious."
"Should I talk to Aunt Tang about it?"
Rongrong is twelve years old this year (by Chinese reckoning), while Tang Zhang is one year younger, eleven years old (by Chinese reckoning).
Therefore, in terms of age, Rongrong naturally took on the role of the older sister.
Tang Zhang's face fell; he knew very well what his mother's plans were for his future.
That is, following in her mother's footsteps, so she has more academic tasks than Yueyue and more homework than the average person.
But he couldn't resist, because of his mother.
She's so eloquent, I can't keep up at all.
As for why he was able to sneak out to play games this time, it was because of Duanwu's cover for him.
"No need, no need, Sister Rongrong is the best."
"I was just saying it casually, really just saying it casually."
Tang Zhang said with a smile, and Tong Jiajia skipped over, "Sister Rongrong, don't listen to his nonsense. What's so good about reading all day? You should exercise more."
"My dad said that girls should be trained more, and that they should prefer military uniforms to dresses. When we grow up, we should also take up arms to fight wolves and protect the revolution and build our country."
Rongrong looked at her younger sister, who was even taller than her, and her eyes twitched.
That's what your dad said, not my dad.
Looking back now, I realize that my own father was more reliable.
Nilufar leaned against Alphat, watching the lively scene before her and couldn't help but laugh. "They're having so much fun."
"Of course, carefree, of course, joyful."
Alphat laughed, as if having a child had made him more mature.
"I hope our children can live in a quiet and peaceful place, just like them, happy and carefree."
Alphat held his wife's hand. "Don't worry, our child will be happy."
The two smiled at each other, their eyes filled with love.
At this moment, Duanwu was sitting in a chair with the computer already turned on. Looking at the somewhat familiar screen, Duanwu gently clicked on an icon. Two rifles were crossed on it, clearly the Type 56 and Type 63 automatic rifles.
Double-click to open, and the page suddenly turns black.
Seeing that Duanwu had turned on his computer, Rongrong quickly said, "Come on, let's have a game."
"Whoever loses gets to buy an ice cream today."
After Rongrong finished speaking, she pulled Jiajia to sit down opposite her.
Upon seeing this, Alphat smiled at his wife and said, "Let's join in too."
Nilufar raised an eyebrow. "I'm very powerful."
Jiajia waved her arms, "Come on, let's all team up today and defeat them!"
The three of them immediately sat in a row, rubbing their hands together in anticipation.
Alphat looked at Duanwu and Xingxing beside him, and the three of them showed confident smiles.
As the game started, Alphat felt the touch of the mouse and the image on the screen, comparing it in his mind to the Dawn One computer. The current one was clearly better and more responsive.
Once such a game is released, no one who enjoys playing games will refuse it.
Moreover, information he learned from friends in other countries indicated that the current Jiaoyang 75 is extremely difficult to obtain.
Ten thousand US dollars couldn't dampen people's enthusiasm at all.
Then, thinking about the situation in Persia, he felt somewhat depressed again.
Both countries emerged from the flames of war, yet all of this has been achieved in just 26 years, yielding such remarkable results.
On the other hand, they haven't settled down yet, and it's unknown how many years it will take them to develop to that level.
"Uncle Fat, Uncle Fat."
Duanwu called out from the side, and Alfat quickly came to his senses. Then he saw a figure appear in front of his computer, holding a submachine gun.
The next second, the view was fixed.
"Yes, we won."
The wife's shouts came from across the street, while Duanwu and Xingxing beside her looked speechless.
Alphat chuckled awkwardly, "A good man doesn't fight with a woman, let's give them a round first."
"Next time, in a mid-lane sniper duel, who's going for it?"
"I'll do it!"
The wife shouted loudly, and then...
Three seconds into the game, Alphat's computer screen froze again.