Mrs. Zhu is a person who has come over, and she knows that this can't be completely blamed on Zhu Suiyun, so she sighed and said,

"Women are like this, the hormones in the body are unstable when they are pregnant, and they vomit from time to time, and they will inevitably have big mood swings."

"When I was pregnant with you, I cried more than I was more conservative, and the whole Zhu family was almost turned over by me, but this is also uncontrollable, you better follow her, you know, pregnant women are easy to think cranky, if you don't take care of it properly, it's not good to have depression."

When Zhu Suiyun came back from outside, Song Jin just went to the toilet and came back in a dark place, his face was pale, his chin was much sharper, thin and pitiful.

Seeing that his brows were tightly furrowed, he never let go, hurried over to help her, took the water hurriedly handed by the servant, and carefully fed her, "Is it better?" ”

I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and the resentment that had been tortured before disappeared without a trace, replaced by a thick sense of guilt.

This child was originally two people.

If she makes trouble, let her make trouble, whoever lets this child have a share, and compared to the sins she suffered, he is still settled.

Seeing this look, he was so worried that he couldn't wait to give everything he could, just hoping that the little cub who was still in his belly could settle down and stop making a fuss.

Song Jin looked at him and sniffed, "I want to sleep." ”

"Good, eat something and go to sleep," Zhu Suiyun warmed the chicken soup in the kitchen, removed the oily skin on the noodles, and fed her spoonful by spoonful, seeing that Song Jin'an drank it quietly, and lay down obediently, Zhu Suiyun went over and bent down to straighten the quilt for her, and then went to the sofa next to him, holding SpongeBob SquarePants in one hand and Patrick in the other. Even, ask her, "Which one do you want to hug when you sleep this time?" ”

Song Jin couldn't do it, he half-opened his eyes, and replied in a daze, "Hmm...... SpongeBob SquarePants. ”

Zhu Suiyun stuffed SpongeBob SquarePants in her arms and put another Patrick Star at the head of the bed to ensure that she could see it as soon as she looked up.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her sleeping face, leaned over and kissed her bloodless lips, until the pale lips became rosy, and the man seemed to be satisfied, and brushed the broken hair on her cheek with his fingers.

Song Jin was lying on the bed, her long eyelashes hung quietly on her eyelids, laying a fan-shaped shadow, her red lips were slightly pursed, her appearance was originally gorgeous and flamboyant, even if her face was pale at the moment, she couldn't hide the vigorous and girlish demeanor like a little girl.

Looking at it, the man's eyebrows moved slightly.

He got up and walked not far away, there was an easel, the painting on the easel was covered by the red cloth, he lifted the red cloth, and the painting was like a beautiful woman holding and playing. I even lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

But this painting is only half of it.

It took him more than a month to paint this small part.

Since Song Jin was sleepy and found out that Song Jin was pregnant, he had already started painting.

I wish Suiyun is conceited and proud, ancient and modern Chinese and foreign famous paintings, no matter how difficult the painting is in his hands, the longest time is only three days, and he painted it, he seems to be born to eat this bowl of rice, and his talent is many times more than ordinary people, even to the point that ordinary people can't imagine.

But in this way, he is comfortable in painting, but when facing her, he picks up the brush, but he feels that he has no way to start.

He scrapped more than a hundred paintings, and the only one left was barely good, but he was still very dissatisfied.

Probably, after seeing a real person, no matter how good he paints or how meticulous he paints, he can't compare to one-ten-thousandth of what she has in his heart.