"Where's Mommy?" Erbao asked.

Sibao turned around and replied obediently: "Mom is upstairs...... Draw! ”

"Poof!" Dabao's milk almost squirted, "Still painting? ”

Sibao nodded very seriously, "I just went up to look at it, and Mommy is still drawing." ”

"So you took all this food?" Dabao pointed to the snacks on the table, very speechless, and glanced at Erbao, meaning that you don't care.

Erbao's eyes rose, which clearly meant that he didn't see it.

"Didn't you say you'd be hungry today?" Sibao said softly.

Dabao was helpless, "I said that I would be hungry, but it doesn't mean that I will definitely be hungry." Since you're hungry, tell Mommy! ”

"But Mom is drawing!" After Sibao finished speaking, he vaguely understood what his brother meant. , shuddering.

"Alright, I'll call Dad!"

There are servants at home, but they are all part-time workers, and today Mommy is on a whim, and it seems that she has forgotten about eating. Erbao stood up and walked calmly to the phone, picked up the phone, and dialed Chun Yuli's mobile phone.

Chun Yuli happened to be working overtime, and when he saw that the number displayed on the phone was from home, he pressed the call button directly.

"Hello? Father! ”

The cold voice was very immature, and he knew that it was Erbao without asking, "Is there something going on at home?" ”

"Yes!"

What does En mean?

Is something really wrong?

In a second, seven or eight years had flashed through Chun Yuli's mind, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Mommy has been painting upstairs for a long time." Erbao said simply.

Chun Yuli was stunned for a moment, not understanding what his son meant, "Drawing? Still drawing? ”

"Yes!" Do you understand the point?

"Where's the Four Treasures?" Chun Yuli obviously failed to understand the point.

"Four treasures are good!" Really good, even better if not snacked.

Chun Yuli was puzzled, "What's the matter?" Is it you or Ranran or Dabao? ”

"To be exact, we're fine now, but it doesn't mean that there will be something going on for a while!" Dabao on one side can't stop anymore, let the two of them talk for a while, and the end of the world can't be expected.

"Huh! Dabao? Chun Yuli asked, "What happened at home?" ”

"Mommy is drawing......

"I know!" Dabao only said one sentence, but was interrupted by Chun Yuli, and Dabao was discouraged for a while.

He took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Dad, can you listen to me finish speaking?" ”

"Okay, you say!" Chun Yuli leaned back in the chair and waited quietly for Dabao to speak, as if the focus was on his wife's painting.

"Mommy is painting upstairs, and the point is not that she paints, but that when she paints, she must be absolutely quiet and not disturbed by the outside world at all. As a result, we will starve to death! ”

As soon as Dabao finished speaking, Chun Yuli finally understood, no wonder when the little woman said that she wanted to paint last night, her expression was as if she was going to the execution ground.

So there is such a saying!

"Alright, I got it. I'll go back and prepare something for you to eat right away. Chun Yuli hung up the phone, didn't even pack up the documents on the table, picked up his coat and put it on his arm, turned around and walked outside.

Secretary Hong had just walked halfway with his coffee, and only saw his back in a hurry, and he was still stunned.