บท 1950: The Sound of Bad Luck Knocking on Your Door (1)

"There's a meeting at the company this afternoon that you need to be at…"

"I'm busy, tell them to handle things themselves." Qin Chu's uncle waved his hand.

"Um, okay."

"Grandpa, you shouldn't go that way," Little Bean commanded.

"There's no other way, I'm going to lose if I don't go that way," Qin Chu's uncle argued back at a three-year-old like a little kid.

"No, if you go that way you're going to walk into my sister's trap! She's really sly, she's doing it on purpose!"

However, he didn't listen to her and placed the chess piece on the board. Pudding immediately picked up a chess piece herself. "Checkmate."

Second Grandpa Qin: "…"

Little Bean said, "See, what did I say! You should've listened to me, Second Grandpa Qin, you're such a dummy!"

"Can I get a second chance?" Qin Chu's uncle asked.

"It's not going to make a difference, Second Grandpa." Pudding smiled.