In the morning, after having breakfast, Chen Guohai went downstairs early to play chess.
After finishing her breakfast, Liu Yuzhen cleaned her bowl in the kitchen and then sat down in the living room opposite Chen Xing.
"What's the matter, has work been troubling you lately?" Liu Yuzhen, sitting across the dining table, stared at the distracted Chen Xing.
"No, it's not about work," Chen Xing shook his head.
"Then what is it?"
"It's nothing," Chen Xing was reluctant to say more.
Liu Yuzhen said, "Every time you lie, your eyes blink faster than usual. Ever since you suddenly came back two days ago and kept watching your dad, is the troubling matter related to him? Is it his illness?"
Chen Xing was stunned. Had his mother's intelligence suddenly skyrocketed?
He intended to find an excuse to deflect, but looking into his mother's eyes, Chen Xing's lips twitched.
Seeing Chen Xing's demeanor, Liu Yuzhen fell silent for a while.