The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

CHAPTER 65: PRODUCTION ( MINOR REPAIR )

Ling Zixi sat opposite Bai Moheng, looking at the board full of chess pieces, she was also very interested.

After all, there is no pastime like video games or movies in this world, Ling Zixi often feels bored, and seems to have nothing interesting except playing with her son.

Chess is the game of this era.

Bai Moheng briefly explained the rules to Ling Zixi, Ling Zixi nodded: "I know, see who surrounds the most land!"

Then, Ling Zixi tapped her chin with a slender finger in her left hand, and squeezed a piece of white in her right hand and went down to the empty seat: "I'll go here!"

Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi with soft eyes: "Okay."

Ling Zixi feels that Bai Moheng has been accommodating himself, otherwise, with Bai Moheng's rank, he should have beaten him to the bottom of the rookie, and has been defeated!

However, looking at Bai Moheng's calm and thoughtful expression, and the seemingly back and forth chess game, Ling Zixi still admires Bai Moheng a little.

It is easy to win or admit defeat directly, but the difficulty is that you can't see how to play with a rookie without a trace!

Ling Zixi threw down the chess piece in her hand: "No more playing."

"What's wrong?" Bai Moheng raised his head.

"Well, I want to do something else..." Before Ling Zixi finished speaking, a servant came in to announce: "Master, the young master is here..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Xiaoli stepped into the hall.

"Daddy!"

Ling Zixi looked at her eldest son, Xiaoli has grown a lot taller recently, looking heroic and energetic.

Lian Tianfeng didn't treat his son badly, Ling Zixi couldn't help but feel happy.

Getting up from her seat, Ling Zixi stepped down the steps and came to Bai Xiaoli, holding the arm of the eldest son, Bai Xiaoli also looked at his father with concern in his eyes.

Daddy's belly is very obvious, but his body is still very thin, Bai Xiaoli can't help but feel very distressed.

Bai Xiaozhi and Bai Xiaosi, with Yuejian and Hongling on their heads, appeared from the other side of the hall and ran towards Bai Xiaoli: "Brother!"

Bai Xiaoli touched the heads of his two younger brothers, his eyes were kind and eldest.

The family had a happy dinner, and after that, Ling Zixi went back to her room to rest.

Ling Zixi sat on the head of the bed and looked at the flower pots used to purify the air in the house. There were three pots already planted with plants, and the servants had just installed spiritual soil and were about to plant flowers in the near future.

Ling Zixi looked at the incomparably beautiful vase, and her heart surged with the urge to plant herself in it.

Thinking like this, Ling Zixi did this.

I saw an emerald green tutu grass planted in a delicate white porcelain vase, and the pink buds had opened into gorgeous red flowers.