To the goddess + side story

I said: "She is very busy, how can she be so idle all day long like you."

"Hurry up." I stretched out my hand and threw the water on my face. She didn't dodge it too suddenly, and she said, "Why did you come as soon as I called, and you have so many excuses. You don't cherish such a good friend as Roy."

"Yes yes yes." I was perfunctory, too lazy to continue this topic.

After dinner, my dad and Roy were playing Go in the living room. When we went out, I saw my dad sitting alone, and the game was only half played on the table. I wiped my hands and looked around, and the two were even.

When Roy came to my house for the first time, she played a game of chess with my dad. At that time, she lowered her chess ability by two levels in order to be modest. At the beginning of the game, the expression on my dad's face was still handy, and it didn't matter. , little girl, I can let you, but it's a bit ugly to play.

That time my dad won half a game.

When we left, Roy told me that she was very embarrassed, that she shouldn't have lied, and asked me if my dad would have a bad impression of her because of this incident.

I said you wouldn't let my dad.

She shook her head, it would be even worse if your dad would see it.

I reassured her that my dad likes modest children the most. In the third grade, I finally got the first place in the class and went home to show off. To keep a humble heart at all times, I accepted it humbly, so I never got the first place in the exam.

My mother looked at my father who was studying the chessboard alone and asked him, "Where's Roy?"

He pointed in one direction: "answer the phone."

My mother let out a cry and turned to wash the fruit.

I looked at nothing and walked in the direction my dad said. Roy stood at the door of my room with her back to me. She spoke in a very low voice, and I heard her say it when I passed.

"Reject, reject all...whatever you say...I'm sick, seriously ill...Call me, anyway, the company will do public relations."

Today's celebrities really rely on the company's public relations to run amok.

Her tone sounded a little impatient, I guessed it was Qian Lefan on the other end, she hung up the phone after she said some more, turned around and saw me.

I let out a hey, only to realize that I seemed to be eavesdropping on someone talking on the phone just now...

"Well, I'm coming here..." I wanted to find an excuse to come here, but what was I thinking of coming here just now?It's like trying to eavesdrop.

Oh, the hateful villain in me.

"I'll go back to my room and get something hehehe."

After I finished speaking, I really opened the door and entered the room, walked around and walked out, and saw Roy and my dad continue to play chess.

My dad likes Go very much, but he always fails at a certain level. He also taught me when I was young, but he is not interested in this aspect and has no talent so he has to give up.

Right now they are fighting each other.

I don't know whether I want Roy to win or my dad to win. It's better to control it at half a goal like last time, and it's better that Roy wins half a goal this time, so it's only fair.

Hahaha that's fantastic.

The four of us just sat around like this. My mother and I watched quietly while eating fruit. When I saw my father disconnect a large piece of Roy's chess, I was so nervous that I shook my hand and touched Roy's. Arm, almost knocked over the chessboard.

The atmosphere was suddenly destroyed by me. My dad laughed while holding the chess piece, and said, "Yiyi has been like this since he was a child. Every time he plays chess, he looks like he is fighting. This kid has a poor mental quality."

My mother also laughed, "No, I remember that she played a game with me in junior high school, and she lost a piece of ground and rolled on the sofa, saying that I bullied her and that she would regret the game."

Roy smiled happily after hearing this, and looked back at me: "Really?" She asked again: "And then."

My dad continued: "What can I do, I was scolded."

I:……

It seemed that my dad was a little behind in this game of chess, and at the end of the game, my dad really lost by more than 20 points.

A game of chess, the sky is dark.

I thought of her phone call with Qian Lefan just now, so it's all for a game of chess?Really, a little bit, capricious.

After dinner, Roy still had no intention of leaving. My parents have retired now and have a lot of free time. Apart from playing mahjong with others, my mother occasionally goes out for a walk with my father and does cross-stitching.

She is embroidering a landscape painting now, and she has already embroidered a large piece. Roy sits beside her like a good daughter, watching my mother stitch and thread. They are talking about Roy's filming. My mother has never been to the set. ,do not understand anything.

"Oh, those scenes were made later, when you were shooting, the background was green?"

Roy nodded.

My mother laughed: "Won't you laugh when you shoot?" She laughed a few times: "It's funny just thinking about it."

I interjected: "He has professional ethics and acting skills, what are you watching when he laughs?"

Roy smiled and stretched out his hand to pick up the half piece of cross-stitch, looked at it a few times, and turned it over to look at it again, "Auntie embroiders really well."

My mother was very happy to be praised, but she said: "It's normal, cross-stitch is simple, and most people can do it with pictures."

Roy made a puzzled word, and said, "But I've seen ugly ones. You can still see people from the front, but the back is a mess."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at me.

That's right, the ugly one she saw was embroidered by me, how about it!