Chapter 220 Good Dad and Secrets(1/2)
In addition to Shen Chong and the other two, there are also Ma Wu and Aunt Zhang at home.
When the owner is at home, the two of them usually do not walk too much outside, nor will they affect the owner's study and work.
After all, such a large villa is everything, and it depends on whether the servants and nanny will find things to do by themselves.
When following Shen Chong and Xinxin into the door, Feng Chuxue was indeed shocked by the luxury and luxury of the villa.
But what she admired even more was Shen Chong.
He should not be particularly wealthy, but in his eyes, this mansion worth tens of millions is like a cloud of smoke and smoke.
His reaction was so calm, and he did not experience any psychological fluctuations because he accidentally praised the house.
If nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Chen and Mr. Lin are indeed divorced.
The two of them seemed to have little deep conflict, but somehow they didn't get together.
But although the two were separated, Xinxin, as a bond, tied them together.
Mr. Chen’s feelings for Xinxin cannot be faked. His doting and caring eyes when he looked at Xinxin, betraying his gentle heart every moment.
If it were someone else, the feeling would not be as deep as Feng Chuxue.
She once saw Shen Chong's ruthless and tough side in an abandoned steel rolling mill.
At that time, he was like a demon, with his head broken with one punch but his face remained unchanged, and his blood swelled in the face without blinking.
Now he is like a lion licking his calf, and his every move can give people the feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.
This strong contrast between the previous and the next on the same person always impacts the artistic cell's extremely strong mind.
She really wanted to use her own brushstrokes to draw the real Shen Chong and draw the true heart of this mysterious savior.
One side is gentle and the other side is like a demon. How can we capture it most accurately with just one painting?
What kind of world is hidden in Mr. Chen’s heart?
It is often said that artists’ inspiration is wonderful, and the way and angle of the artist’s view of the world are also different from ordinary people. They can always see the connotation that others cannot see from a unique perspective.
After being under house arrest for one month by the demon-slaying, Feng Chuxue had seen many psychics and monsters, and even accepted more than once the demon-slaying "heart talk".
Halle once said that Mr. Chen's strength is nothing, perhaps it can only be considered the lowest among the spirits and demons that Feng Chuxue saw.
Feng Chuxue doesn't understand these things, she has her own opinion.
She felt that compared with others, Shen Chong was the most complicated, and the story hidden in her heart was the deepest.
Other people's mystery floats on the surface, while Shen Chong's mystery comes from the soul.
This emotion of exploring the secrets seemed to tease the feathers of her ears, touching her heart again and again.
"Teacher Chuxue, what are you planning to teach Xinxin today?"
Xinxin, who was leading the way in front, had already rushed into the studio excitedly, and Shen Chong suddenly turned around and asked.
Feng Chuxue pulled away from her lost state and smiled confidently, "I have taught Xinxin twice before, and I have a clear understanding of her situation."
Shen Chong asked: "What are you talking about?"
Feng Chuxue took off the big schoolbag behind her and said, "Xinxin's teacher was very powerful. She did not force her to instill any techniques according to the script, but focused on cultivating her feelings about colors and pictures."
Shen Chong nodded, "Yes, then what are you planning?"
He is also half an expert in painting, and what Feng Chuxue said is also his analysis, so he paid a lot of attention when he brought Xinxin to paint before.
"Although she is very talented, she is still young. Although she is exposed to sketching too early, she can quickly form her skills, but it will kill her nature and creativity. Today I plan to help her adjust the colors with her own hands and let her freely use her imagination to draw a watercolor painting of A3 paper. What do you think, Mr. Chen?"
Shen Chong remembered that Xinxin had already painted similar ones before, and she was a little uncomfortable, "Uh, that's OK."
Feng Chuxue used to comment on Du Mu's "Qingming" as okay, but now he is rewarding him. It's okay to give you a word, but I'm so petty.
Feng Chuxue's mouth twitched straight, it was really unpretentious.
"It's not ordinary watercolor paintings. I specially bought imported pigments with the most accurate colors and high-end brushes. I will take out my professional standards and draw out the colors that can stimulate the most talent..."
Wow...
Over there, Xinxin opened the large cabinet beside the studio, turned around and said happily to Feng Chuxue and Shen Chong: "Dad, Chuxue! My paints are all here here! Teacher Chuxue uses my paints, I have always used this one, so many."
Feng Chuxue walked over silently and looked at Xinxin's paint sign, and hid the paint he brought back with red face.
Very embarrassing.
What she bought was the best brand for ordinary players, but she couldn't afford to eat and drink this box of luxury pigments made from the Academy!
It made people jealous. This cabinet is more valuable than the subsidy I received for 500,000 yuan. Poverty limits my imagination.
Feng Chuxue was paying attention to a full cabinet of paint, but Shen Chong cared about another thing.
He walked to the front of the large cabinet and shook it for a while. He felt very stable, but he felt a little uneasy.
He stretched his head behind the cabinet and looked, but it was indeed not fixed to the wall.
How can this work?
Lao Lin, you are afraid you have lost your wisdom!
Can you forget such an important link?
As expected, she is a non-professional mother, and Sister Jiang should also criticize her.
Forget it, I made a mistake, so I should check the hidden dangers in this room as soon as possible.
If a large cabinet like this is not fixed, it is a great hidden danger to the child.
If a child climbs up the cabinet, or climbs up to get things with a stool, and grabs things randomly when he falls, it is easy to turn over the cabinet with him.
The consequences were unimaginable, and many children suffered great losses in this matter.
Many families often bear the consequences of not paying attention to details in their daily lives.
Fortunately, Xinxin is over five years old now and has a strong sense of safety, but what if she has another younger brother or sister in the future...
Um!
No, absolutely nothing!
Forget it, since I discovered this, I can't ignore it.
He didn't meddle in other people's business and went to buy expansion screws to fix the wall. He took his mobile phone and checked around the villa. He thought there were hidden dangers and took photos and sent them to Lao Lin on WeChat.
"Here, here... and these places are all very dangerous! What if Xinxin knocks down the cabinet and smashes it? Xinxin mom, you are too careless."
He waited for about a few minutes and Lin Zhishu came back to news.
This time, Lao Lin actually used an expression!
She first blushed and smiled awkwardly, then said, "It was my negligence, I will arrange someone to deal with it today."
Shen Chong replied, "Okay, I'll believe you. When I come and find out next time, I will pick Xinxin up and live there?"
"dream!"
Feng Chuxue, who was painting with Xinxin, didn't know what he was busy doing at first, but after asking, he realized that he was actually correcting these details.
Feng Chuxue couldn't help but praise: "Mr. Chen is such a good father."
Shen Chong, sitting on the other side of the studio, smiled proudly.
He was not humble in this matter, "That's right, when it comes to raising children, I am indeed professional."
Xinxin, who had just made up her mind to draw something, was concentrating on holding the brush and carefully coloring the paper suddenly said, "Dad, don't move, I'm going to draw you!"
Shen Chong turned on his laptop and said, "Xinxin, don't draw dad every time, you have to draw something else."
It’s not that he doesn’t want to be painted, but that he hopes that Xinxin can let go of her imagination and try more new things.
Xinxin pouted, "No, I just like painting dad and mom."
Shen Chong surrendered, "Okay, but Xinxin, you have painted the seaside and forests before. This time my dad wants to go to a new place."
Xinxin nodded, "Well, Xinxin takes her dad to a good place she hasn't been to before!"
Shen Chong asked with a smile, "Where?"
Xinxin pulled the easel to the side, letting the paper be completely turned to Shen Chong, and she didn't show it to him, and said, "Secret, I won't tell you, I want to give you a surprise to Dad. Dad, you are not allowed to peek!"
"Okay... OK, don't peek."
Looking at the interesting exchange between the father and daughter, Feng Chuxue was indescribable envy.
She seemed to remember her childhood.
After a brief moment of excitement, Feng Chuxue calmed down, showed the most professional attitude, and guided Xinxin with a firm and eye-catching manner.
Shen Chong was not idle either. He had already wasted a shamelessly for a long time in the morning and felt deeply guilty. He could not repeat the same mistake in the afternoon.
He also pulled the computer over and turned to Xinxin and Feng Chuxue, opened the Demon-Slaying Information System, and activated the B plan of Chen Wanshan's combination order-brushing skills!
His plan a is to take the dog directly to major farms to get a flaw, while his plan b is to use the Lingde Dynamic Intelligent Identification King he developed to see if he can use the Skynet system to gain some benefits.
It has been more than a month since the Spirit Demon Identification King officially launched and sold for a good price. Zhanyao Technology has cooperated in depth with the police department to complete the national equipment update and system trial operation at an extremely fast pace.
As a research and development assistance unit, Shuchuan Province has become the first pilot province without any suspense.
To be continued...