I don't know if it's because I can't adapt to the water and soil, Wen Xin felt that her stomach was not very comfortable, so she had to say to the two of them: "You guys go out to play, I'm a little uncomfortable, go home first." 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】”

Jack pulled Jenny's hand away, held Wen Xin's waist and said, "Are you okay?" If you don't feel well, should you go to the hospital? ”

Wen Xin shook her head and said, "No need, I'll go home and lie down for a while, you go out with Jenny to have fun, finally come out once, don't live up to the good mood of the beauty." ”

"yes, Jack, why don't we send Wen Xin home together and go out on a date, okay?" Jenny felt that what Wen Xin said was quite reasonable, and she was not mistaken, this little girl with black hair was indeed good.

"I'm not going on a date with you, I'm leaving." Jack didn't give Jenny any face and refused directly.

Don't you want to be so ruthless, this can't work, I just came over, and I don't want to be anyone's enemy, let alone an imaginary enemy, I just want to give birth to the child peacefully, really didn't think about it so much?

But at this time, Wen Xin couldn't help but disagree, and the feeling of stomach pain became more and more intense, Wen Xin couldn't help but hug his stomach and said to Jack, "Send me to the hospital." ”

When Wen Xin woke up, his eyes were white, and there was a faint smell of disinfectant, where was he?

"Are you awake?" Before he could see anyone, Wen Xin heard Jack's voice coming from above his head, and Wen Xin turned his head to see Jack sitting on the side.

"Am I in the hospital? How can you faint? Wen Xin was full of questions, and when his hand touched his stomach, he was suddenly startled and screamed loudly, "What about my child? ”

"Don't worry, your child is still there, your condition is a little unstable, it's not good for the child, the doctor said you can't be too excited, otherwise, the baby will be in danger." Jack took a glass of water and handed it to Wen Xin.

Wen Xin sat up slowly, the child is fine, as long as the child is fine, there is nothing wrong with him, Wen Xin couldn't help but stroke his stomach, "Baby, I'm sorry, mom let you suffer, don't be afraid, mom won't be like this in the future." ”

In Jack's eyes, the warmth of the heart at this moment exudes a dazzling maternal brilliance all over his body, so sacred, people can't help but want to be close, want to give her the best of their best.

Just as the two of them began to cool off, Wen Xin heard Jenny's voice coming from the hallway, "Is this the room?" Thank you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jenny pushed the room open, and saw Jack sitting on the stool next to the bed, looking at Wen Xin on the bed affectionately, and Wen Xin's appearance, she felt very satisfied, did something happen that she didn't know?

Wen Xin turned her head and saw Jenny looking at herself resentfully, no, I didn't do anything to be sorry for you, why are you looking at me like this, I didn't do anything, it's really not what you see.

"Why are you here?" Before Wen Xin could speak, Jack was the first to speak.

"I'm here to see Sister Wen Xin, it turns out that my sister is pregnant, I don't know how old the baby is?"

"It's been more than four months." This is the best chance to clear my name in front of Jenny, you have to believe me, I don't even know what Jack does, if I knew that this would happen, I wouldn't say anything to yesterday's pizza.

"Yes, what about the child's father?" Jenny continued to ask, if she didn't ask clearly, she wouldn't be at ease.

Wen Xin was stunned for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was gone, yes, the child's father, have you forgotten yourself at this time? Until now, I haven't sent myself an email, and even if I have left my SIM card and don't have a new one, there are still many ways to get in touch if you want to, unless you don't want to.

"What do you ask? Don't ask what you shouldn't. Jack saw Wen Xin's immediately pale face and immediately reprimanded Jenny.

Jenny also regretted that her mouth was so fast, and when she saw that she came here alone, she should have thought that something unpleasant must have happened, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it." ”

"It's not a big deal." Wen Xin tried hard to squeeze out a smile, "The child's father passed away, so I am the only one who depends on the child." ”

It's really pitiful, no wonder it looks so thin, Jenny and Jack can't help but think of it in their hearts.

After returning home, Wen Xin refused Jack's request to take care of himself, lying on the bed, Wen Xin stroked his stomach and couldn't help but shed tears, "In the future, it will be the two of us who depend on each other, although Chairman Mu gave us some money, but I want to keep it for you and use it as your future growth fund, what do you say about my mother's idea?" ”

I have decided that I will rely on myself in the future, and I must not be captive by Chairman Mu, so the first thing I have to do is to make money, what can I do?

Well, remembering that the drowsiness of his future life is gone, Wen Xin had to get up and walk around, looking at the furnishings of the house, Wen Xin's mind came up with an idea, didn't he ever learn to paint, he can make a living by selling paintings, after all, people here should only be oil paintings and sketches, he can paint Chinese, and the hairpin lady picture he copied at that time was highly praised by the teacher.

After deciding on it, Wen Xin went out the next day to buy some paints for his own paintings, and went to the square not far away with a small bench and his easel.

Many people have little interest in Wen Xin's desire to paint for strangers here, after all, there are many street performers in this square who rely on singing or praise to make a living, and Wen Xin is nothing at all.

Wen Xin was not in a hurry for the situation that no one cared about, so he took out his love brush and began to paint the church in the distance, using the traditional Chinese freehand painting method, and painted the charm of the church with a few strokes.

"Sister, your painting is so beautiful." A very immature voice came from behind the warmth.

It was a child no more than eight years old, and her big blue watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, "yes, do you like it?" How about I draw one for you if you like it? ”

Anyway, there is no one now, and there is just such a little angel passing by, so take it as a gift from God to yourself, and practice the pen.

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