The checkers were probably taken out by Pei Yifeng for them just now. After looking at the current situation, the poor child Zhang Mofei had no place to dance. She was still puffing her cheeks and tilting her neck and thinking seriously and observing.
Lu Anyi didn't know what she was thinking, so she simply reached out and picked up the weird little girl, pinched her nose and pointed at the chess game to her and said, "Look, you have here and here,
There is no way to go, you lost in this game again, what are you still thinking? Little idiot."
Unexpectedly, a child Zhang Mofei said something amazing, "I'm thinking about Yangyang is not loyal at all."
Lu Anyi felt very curious, "Why is Yangyang unfaithful?"
Zhang Mofei bulged her mouth and said unhappily, "He has no demeanor at all, and he refused to let me go. My father said he was not a good person."[
Lu Anyi “…”
When she realized that Lu Zhenyang had been held in her hand by Pei Yifeng at some point, and her face was filled with a smile that made Lu Anyi feel uncomfortable.
Lu Anyi held Zhang Mofei and walked towards the sofa, saying, "Feifei, playing chess is like a battlefield. Who doesn't want to win a battle on the battlefield? If you don't drive all the enemies out of the enemy, you will kill you out of the enemy, do you know?"
Pei Yifeng put Lu Zhenyang on the sofa and looked at Lu Anyi, "It is wrong to educate the children like this."
Lu Anyi held Zhang Mofei and put it next to Lu Zhenyang, sighed and said, "I don't feel that I don't need to educate my children. I don't have the experience of educating my children."
Pei Yifeng was busy setting up the dishes and chopsticks to help Lu Zhenyang and Zhang Mofei settle down, and looked up and asked Lu Anyi, "Why don't you need to educate your children?"
"I feel that it's usually the children who are educating me." Lu Anyi said, as the expression on her face seemed to sigh at her failure as a mother.
A year has passed, and the new year is coming again. Seeing that the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer, the snow has been falling one after another, and it has been going down and going. Zhang Mofei has never been back since she entered the hospital to accompany Lu Zhenyang.
Zhang Yang and Liu Xizi came to invite him several times but did not invite him back. In the evening, Lu Anyi washed her two children and coaxed her to sleep. She sat on the sofa and started chatting with Pei Yifeng.
"Yi Feng, the doctor said Yangyang couldn't wait any longer and was going to have chemotherapy." Lu Anyi's voice trembled a little.
Pei Yifeng held Lu Anyi's hands tightly, with a lot of red bloodshot eyes covered, which shows that he hadn't had a good sleep for a long time, and Lu Anyi was the same. He never had to be awakened by a dream.
Pei Yifeng didn't say anything, and Lu Anyi asked again in a trembling voice, "What should I do if I continue like this?"
"An Yi, take the time to see Aunt Qiong."
Pei Yifeng suddenly shifted the topic to Aunt Qiong, and Lu Anyi felt a little sad. She felt that there was something bad about it. She stared at Pei Yifeng's face with a pair of round eyes and asked Pei Yifeng what she wanted to know in her heart.
Pei Yifeng lowered his head and sighed, "Aunt Qiong's life is not much."
Lu Anyi's hand shook and was tightly grasped by Pei Yifeng. She shook her head and said, "Yifeng, why is such a kind person from Aunt Qiong so unfair to her?"
"An Yi!" Pei Yifeng didn't say much, hugged Lu Anyi tightly into his arms, and he sucked his nose hard.
Lu Anyi raised her head when she heard Pei Yifeng sniffing.