A life of financial freedom

At noon.

Chu Fang was a little surprised to see Zhong Tingyue carrying Chu Ma on her back.

Then he heard the two bickering again.

"You are scheming me."

"I saved you..."

"That is also scheming."

"Auntie, you should thank me."

"I don't want it."

Zhong Tingyue: "Whatever you want."

"Huh?" Chu Ma was stunned, "Why are you following me?"

"..."

After a while, everyone in the Chu family went home. Grandma blamed Chu Ma for not bringing her mobile phone when she went out. Chu Dad was applying plaster for Chu Ma, and the person concerned lowered his head with a wronged look on his face.

After lunch, Chu Ma couldn't help but pull Zhong Tingyue to ask her to draw a portrait of her father. The latter instructed Chu Fang to go to the street to buy paint, palette, brushes and other supplies.

After buying it, Zhong Tingyue sat in the sun, tapping her chin with the brush, looking into the distance, recalling her grandfather's face. Chu's mother was beside her, looking anxious. She wanted to speak several times, but she kept her mouth shut, afraid to disturb her daughter-in-law's creation.

Chu Fang clasped his hands and smiled.

Since he became conscious, his mother has rarely been wronged, but Zhong Tingyue has made her suffer for most of her life.

Zhong Tingyue slowly retracted her gaze, her pretty face serious, and began to paint.

After ten seconds, a simple outline emerged, which was the face of the grandfather, and as time passed, the face outlined a shallow arc, and then it was colored, and a gentle old man emerged.

Chu's mother's tears rolled in her eyes. At the moment when the last stroke fell, she could no longer hold back her emotions and shouted loudly: "Dad~~~"

Well, she cried again, and Chu Fang shrugged.

Fortunately, considering the painting skills of ‘Ms. Zhong’, he had already thought of the scene at this moment and had a certain psychological preparation.

Chu Ma hugged the portrait and cried for a while, and then urged Zhong Tingyue to draw other pictures. The latter nodded and continued to draw the true face of ‘Chu Fang’s grandfather’ in her mind.

He must be a gentle man who can pamper Chu Ma so innocently.

One after another beautiful portraits were produced. Chu Fang stretched his neck and took a closer look: "Hey? Why did you draw my face?"

He said to Chu Ma: "Mom, you are crying for the wrong person."

Chu Ma was stunned for a moment, looked down at the portrait, and it was Chu Fang's appearance on it. Then she stared with her eyes: "You are kidding me!"

"Hehe..." Zhong Tingyue smiled embarrassedly, "As I was drawing, my mind was full of Chu Fang's appearance."

Chu Fang and his grandfather are somewhat similar, especially the gentle feeling he gave her. When painting, she couldn't help but draw Chu Fang.

"I can forgive you, but you have to continue to paint for me." Chu's mother wiped her tears and said.

Zhong Tingyue: "Okay."

As soon as she said that, she felt as if she had been cheated.

It was Chu's mother who begged her to paint, why did she apologize here?

She looked at Chu's mother and thought to herself: "I didn't expect that the aunt with thick eyebrows and big eyes would also be scheming."

Zhong Tingyue was painting all afternoon, all of which were images of Chu Fang's grandfather. At first, they were just portraits, but as time passed, they expanded to full-body portraits, and she painted more than a dozen.

When the grandmother came home, the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried bitterly.

After crying, Chu's mother collected and sorted out the portraits and planned to frame them tomorrow.

Chu's mother looked at Zhong Tingyue sincerely: "Thank you."

In order to paint the portrait of her grandfather, the future daughter-in-law tried her best, and her clothes were stained with colorful paint.

Two dimples appeared at the corners of Zhong Tingyue's mouth.

After working hard for an afternoon, many brain cells died, and finally got a reward.

It's not a loss.

... ...

That night.

Dad Chu rubbed Mom Chu's ankle, while the latter stared at her father's portrait, unable to move her eyes away. The former said slowly, "You've been looking at it all day."

Mom Chu: "Just looking."

"..." Dad Chu didn't care, "The biggest contributor to this matter is Zhong Tingyue, you have to thank her a lot."

"I know."

"Don't be hostile to her."

"I know, I know, you're so long-winded!"

Dad Chu thought for a while, and still said, "Xiao Zhong is my son's girlfriend and your daughter-in-law. Don't hurt Xiao Zhong's heart, and don't hurt my son's heart."

Dad Chu has seen everything Zhong Tingyue has done these days. He has put himself in her shoes and taken care of everything, including friends, family, neighbors, and guests.

Moreover, it can be seen that Zhong Tingyue's love for Chu Fang is no less than that of Mom Chu. There is no third person in the world who loves Chu Fang as much as they do.

Chu's father felt ashamed of himself.

Chu's mother bit her lip: "Do you blame me?"

"No." Chu's father shook his head, "Your reaction some time ago was human nature. I understand, Chu Fang understands, Xiao Zhong also understands.But that thing has passed after all."

Mother Chu lowered her head and remained silent, then pushed Father Chu: "Hey, why are you so loud? You want to make yourself sound right, right?"

"..."

At this moment, Chu Fangzheng and Zhong Tingyue were sending messages.

[Love Solo Player: Hello, hello, are you there?]

[Wangshu: No.]

[Wangshu: I'm so tired.JPG]

[Love Solo Player: I've been drawing pictures all day, I'm so tired, come, brother, I'll hug you.]

[Wangshu: Get out.]

[Love Solo Player: Get out.JPG]

After a few minutes, Chu Fang sent messages again.

[Love Solo Player: I'm so bored, let's play games.]

【Wangshu: What game? 】

【Love Solo Player: Gobang, whoever loses, take off one piece of clothing. 】

【Wangshu: Erlang Shen has seen through your conspiracy.JPG】

【Love Solo Player: Don't dare? 】

【Wangshu: Come on. 】

Ten minutes later.

Chu Fang was speechless.

It was so painful!

How come this woman is so good at Gobang? She didn't take off anything, but I took off everything.

【Love Solo Player: Continue. 】

【Wangshu: Do you have any clothes to take off? ... ...slanting eyes.JPG]

[Love Solo Player: You still owe me two things. Lose one game and you get one. ]

[Wangshu: Deal! ]

They played again, but Zhong Tingyue frowned.

Compared to the previous games, Chu Fang seemed to have changed. Her chess skills improved by leaps and bounds. She lost after two or three moves.

[Love Solo Player: Take off! ]

Zhong Tingyue took off her coat, but she refused to admit defeat. The two continued to play, but surprisingly, she never won.

She suffered setbacks again and again, and she had nothing left except her underwear and bra.

Chu Fang asked to quickly start the video chat, and then a graceful figure appeared in her eyes, with hair like a waterfall, white skin like snow, graceful figure, and a blush on her pretty face... ...

Seeing Chu Fang's obscene smile, Zhong Tingyue rolled her eyes: "You are naked, and you still have the face to smile. "

And Chu Fang put her hands on her hips and even showed off her figure.

Suddenly, an idea came to Zhong Tingyue's mind, that is: Is it possible that Chu Fang is playing chess with her using artificial intelligence? Otherwise, his chess skills would not have improved so quickly.

It is possible... very likely!

Immediately, she stared at Chu Fang: "You are playing chess with me using artificial intelligence."

"Yes." Chu Fang admitted generously.

This woman has a good brain, she guessed it so quickly.

Zhong Tingyue closed the video, wrapped herself in the quilt, and sent a message.

[Wangshu: You are despicable!]

[Love Solo Player: Let me explain.]

But it can't be explained anymore, because a red exclamation mark appeared, and it was blocked.

Stingy woman.

We both slept in the same bed, and you can't let me see...

... ...