The father and son played chess all morning, and An An became more and more courageous as he faced more setbacks.
The old lady was playing games in her room while asking her servants to help her keep an eye on what was happening outside.
"Dad, why are you unhappy?"
An An grumbled unhappily.
After all, his dad was there to greet him, but he still had a sullen look on his face, which was really strange.
"Your mommy doesn't usually come downstairs?"
Fu Jingfeng looked at An An for a while, confirming whether this boy was in his camp before asking.
"Yeah, Mommy's been in the studio."
"What does she draw all day?"
Fu Jingfeng knew that she was painting. He knew that she had asked someone to buy paint for her before.
“Painting mountains and water.”
An An said.
After hearing this, Fu Jingfeng fell silent again.
"Daddy, why don't you go and see for yourself? There are so many paintings in Mommy's studio. Mommy is so amazing. She can paint all the time."
"Or maybe she just doesn't want to see anyone outside."
"Who are those people outside?"
"It's just you and me right now."
"It must be you, but Mommy didn't say she didn't want to see you."
An An said again.
Fu Jingfeng sometimes thinks his son is very smart, and sometimes he doubts it.
Of course, they are just kids.
His son already knows a lot about adult matters.
Fu Jingfeng smiled helplessly and reminded: "Continue."
An An looked at the chessboard again, feeling that he was going to lose again, and he sighed.
Fu Jingfeng reminded patiently: "Don't be anxious, take your time."
An An agreed, then stared at the chessboard with even wider eyes.
After Gu Weiyi finished a painting, he moved the easel to the side and stretched his back.
She opened the window, looked at the snow outside, and touched her lower abdomen until she felt that her lower abdomen seemed to be a little bulging.
It's only been less than four months, so it's not really noticeable.
But when she touched it, she felt something was definitely different.
Twenty-five years old, second child.
It’s so early and so fast.
She had actually thought about becoming a mother of two children at a young age, but she didn't expect what would happen between her and her husband.
Taking her parents' marriage as an example, she actually thought their marriage was similar.
The initial enthusiasm eventually turns into dullness, and love is inadvertently revealed in the trivialities of life.
Reality always slaps people in the face.
At noon, the door rang and she went to open it.
Because I was always drawing, I wore an apron with bright colors on it.
Well, it’s all those painting materials.
She looked at the person at the door curiously and asked, "What's the matter?"
He stared at her belly, "Hmm."
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