Chapter 555: 569 The sweetest thing is...11 (1/2)

Chapter 555 The sweetest thing in 569 is...11

”Oh, do you understand?” Mr. Yin Rong restrained himself and sat motionless, not wanting to be coaxed by a pair of Go.

”Well, I know a teacher. He likes to play Go and practice calligraphy at his home. If his old man does not play chess with him, he will pull me to make a good number, and I can only make a good number. Don't despise me. ”

Tong Lu said as he packed up Go, eagerly trying to please his father.

”Then accompany me to the next game, let dad see what you can do, it doesn't matter if you can't win, dad teaches you.”

Mrs. Yin was sitting next to watching the game with a smile, sometimes interjecting a few words, and there was no good at watching the game. Mr. Yin Rong bluffed and shut up. She didn't pay attention at all. She peeled the pistachio and gave her daughter one. Give one to her husband's mouth. That picture, Tong Lu watched, came out from the bottom of her heart.

Or, this is the so-called family happiness.

There was also a gift for Yin Zhan, but Yin Zhan did not return all night due to state affairs, so Tong Lu pushed aside his bedroom.

Looking around, she put the gift on the table, Yin Zhan's room she had never stepped into, it was really tough and full of male specials, without any soft furnishings.

Seeing the oil painting on the whole wall, she was shocked to take two steps backwards. It was too deterrent and compelling to dare not look directly. It was a lion standing on the top of the grassland, looking down at the world, like a real king.

She sighed and exited silently, her mind was still the look of the lion on the oil painting looking down at the sentient beings. It was too powerful. It is estimated that only her brother can sleep in this room calmly. Instead, it was her who saw it in the middle of the night. That lion must be frightened and sick.