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Chapter 111 Is This Child Fan Sucheng's?

When Fan Sucheng stroked Zhou Ling's stomach that day, he felt the little life in Zhou Ling's child's stomach, and the different way of greeting him,

Fan Sucheng was excited for a long time. He couldn't suppress his excitement when he left the room, so he immediately called Dr. Bai who had left the strait.

Although he was very excited about the child's movement, the books he read said that almost all of them said that the child did not have obvious activities until five months old.

Now the fetal movement has started a period of time earlier, is this considered normal, and whether it will do any harm to Zhou Ling's body, and whether it will have any impact on the child.

When Dr. Bai learned about this situation, he told Fan Sucheng that there are many children with this phenomenon, so that Fan Sucheng should not worry too much and let him rest assured.

He also told Fan Sucheng that he would return to the Strait once this academic research conference was over.

And because the little life in his stomach was moving, Zhou Ling was the second to realize it. When he was brushing his teeth in the morning, his stomach accidentally knocked against the edge of the bathtub.

Then the 'little monster' in his stomach seemed to be protesting his carelessness, stretched out his legs and kicked him lightly on his stomach.

He also seemed to have a mutual feeling for Zhou Ling, and he also knew that Zhou Ling was pregnant with him, which was not easy to use, and he used it with very little force.

It just made Zhou Ling feel a little pain, and the 'little monster' didn't move any more.

It was like telling Zhou Ling that he woke up, and he could hear what Zhou Ling said to him in the future.

Strange to say, Zhou Ling didn't vomit very badly when she was pregnant.

It's not that he wants to eat lemons when he's pregnant, nor does he like things that are too sour, it's just that the taste changes occasionally.

Zhou Ling was kicked by the child in his stomach. He was also stunned when he was brushing his teeth, and then his eyes glowed, and he reached out to touch his stomach.

He is really like what Lu Hongzhuo said now, all the motivation to live comes from this little life in his belly.

"Be good, Dad is so tired of being pregnant with you now, you can't sit down every day when you sit, you have to lie down all the time,

So when Dad draws, you have to obediently follow Dad to draw together, okay?There is also you in the painting. "

Because there is no mobile phone, no computer and TV, Zhou Ling's leisure activities are lying on the bed and drawing, or lying on the recliner on the balcony and drawing.

Another thing that makes him feel comfortable is to lie on the balcony and sleep, listening to the occasional sound of seagulls on the beach.

The sound of people playing on the beach constantly echoed in his ears, which would not make him feel lonely and afraid.

Even if he didn't go to the first floor, he lived contentedly on the second floor. After seeing Sun Ruiyi on the stairs last time, he never went out of the door of the master bedroom on the second floor.

It was Fan Sucheng and his aunt who brought him meals, occasionally Lu Hongzhuo, or a doctor, and the doctor would chat with him.

Zhou Ling occasionally borrows the doctor's mobile phone to play for a while, but the time will not be too long.

He registered an account on a popular blog, all of which are some of his recent paintings.

He just uploaded his paintings, and he didn't pay attention to the follow-up after uploading.

The psychiatrist followed his account and told Zhou Ling that many people liked his paintings and said that the colors he used were very beautiful.

Zhou Ling also obviously felt that his painting style had changed. He used to like to paint large areas of color.

I like the collision of high-concentration colors, which gives people a visual sense of impact. The first time I can see the painting, there is an 'attack' force.

And after he became pregnant with this 'little monster' in his stomach, his painting style has slowly changed.

The color has changed from the cool tones in the past, and the saturated tones with high temperature, to the soft tones now.

Among all his paintings, landscapes are the most, and now he starts to paint short stories with soft colors,

As for the protagonist in this story, it usually only takes a few strokes to draw, and most of them work hard on the background, which is quite refreshing.

The doctor said that many people liked his story, so Zhou Ling updated it every week.

Because his daily entertainment time is painting, he can feed those netizens who follow his short stories the most, squinting his eyes and looking forward to his next update.

Zhou Ling reached out and brushed his somewhat greasy hair, which now reached below his shoulders.

He wanted to cut his hair short, but now was not the time, he wanted to wait until the child in his stomach was born.

It doesn't matter if he is timid, but he is really afraid that others will know that he is a man who is pregnant with a child. If his hair is longer, his gender can be blurred, so he stayed.

Long hair is inconvenient. When washing his hair before, he asked his aunt to help.Later, it was Fan Sucheng who helped.

He himself washed it a few times, but because his movements were too clumsy, the bubbles on his head were not washed away.

"You know the kindness of your parents when you raise a child..., with you as a little thing, I can understand some of her difficulties and hardships, and her eyes are red with anger from her father.

I was so angry that I couldn't even breathe, and I felt useless at that time... I kept saying I would,

I was able to help them in the previous matter, and finally got rid of a situation where I was useless, but I was in my heart, and I felt so unwilling. "

He did these sacrifices, and it was not his own willingness, but he was forced to this road by the helpless conditions...

In the final analysis, he is also..., there is hatred.

Now he still can't decide whether he should hate her or not, but the sadness and pain in his heart can't be erased.

When Zhou Ling finished washing and walked out of the bathroom with a big belly, the door of the master bedroom happened to be opened from the outside.

It was opened directly, and then a boy wearing a modified version of the old attire walked in through the door.

What Zhou Ling was holding in his hand was his usual breakfast, and the person who brought him breakfast today was the one Fan Sucheng had always been thinking about.

And he didn't know what his name was, and he didn't know what to say to him. In his opinion, it was best for him not to get close to this person and not to speak.

Zhou Ling didn't know what was going on, why did this person come to bring him breakfast today?He moved unnaturally and covered his stomach with his robe.

"You're up. I just saw my aunt taking Brother Fan out. I didn't have time to bring you breakfast, so I bought you a copy on my own initiative.

I wanted to put it gently in the room, but I didn't expect you to wake up, so I didn't bother you! "Sun Ruiyi looked at Zhou Ling with apologetic eyes.

Zhou Ling was still standing at the door of the bathroom, holding onto the door frame with one hand.

Where Sun Ruiyi couldn't see, Zhou Ling's hand was already exerting force, and he wanted to pretend nothing had happened on the surface.

"Trouble you, and didn't bother me, thank you."

Zhou Ling stretched out his hand to caress his waist, and approached Sun Ruiyi with great difficulty, intending to take the breakfast Sun Ruiyi brought him, and then put it on the balcony to eat.

But he didn't expect Sun Sun Ruiyi to come forward in two steps, and even stretched out a hand to support him.

"Where do you want to go now, the balcony? Let me help you there. It's very inconvenient for a big person to move. I have a sister who had a big belly when she was pregnant two years ago.

No matter how I slept, it was uncomfortable. The little baby in my stomach started to toss her at night, making her sleep badly at night, and not letting her sit down during the day, walking non-stop.

When the baby was about to be born, the little baby in her stomach seemed to be unable to wait any longer. Every night she tossed so hard that she broke down and cried, but I heard from my sister,

If the child is making a fuss, let the child's father stick it on the stomach and talk to the baby softly, it can calm the baby down, which is very useful, but let the child's father try it. "

Zhou Ling didn't expect that the person in front of him would say these words to him. When he saw this boy for the first time, he felt that he was very suitable for Fan Sucheng.

His every move is so just right, he is talking to himself now, with a soft voice,

His eyes are also very clear, and he seems to be a relatively easy-going person, but Zhou Ling feels uncomfortable in his heart.

What hurts him is the dark thoughts that keep churning in his heart. Before that, he was thinking about the person Fan Sucheng likes, ugly in appearance, calculating or jealous.

He fell in love with such a person, and when he compared himself with him, Fan Sucheng would feel that his character was better than the person he liked, so he gave up on him.

However, in the brief contact now, all the thoughts in his heart were overturned.

"The belly is so big, it must have been more than four months! The baby is so cute when it grows up. I especially like to hold it, but the baby has a milky smell.

It smells good," Sun Ruiyi raised his face and gave Zhou Ling a big smile, then felt a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand and touched his fingers, lowered his voice, afraid that someone else would hear it, and told Zhou Ling Say, "Do you feel like I'm a pervert?Actually like this. "

Zhou Ling was silent from the beginning, except for the words of thanks to Sun Ruiyi when he entered the door just now.

Up to now, when Sun Ruiyi and the others were sitting on the balcony, Sun Ruiyi kept looking for topics to chat with him, and he only nodded occasionally, or just hummed.

Until Sun Ruiyi left his room, he didn't say another word.

And he didn't touch the breakfast that had been on the table all the time, he just poured a glass of warm water and drank it, and then it was also difficult to move.Lie on the recliner.

Fan Sucheng didn't seem to be in the villa all day today, Zhou Ling said he didn't care, that was a lie, but in what capacity did he ask.

It was getting dark, and he was still lying on the deck chair outside, covering himself with a blanket.

He watched a car coming in from the gate of the villa, from his angle he could see that the person getting out of the car was Fan Sucheng.

As if someone was waiting for him to come back, Fan Sucheng just got off the car.Someone rushed over quickly and took his hand.

"Today, I was obedient and went to chat with the sister upstairs. She is so beautiful, but is there something unhappy about my sister?

When I talk to him, she always seems to be quiet, she has been living here..., where is the child's father? "

"You went to find him," Fan Sucheng asked without the slightest emotion, the light from the gate couldn't shine on his face, Sun Ruiyi couldn't see clearly what his expression was now.

"Yes, yes, sister, she has been on the second floor and hasn't come out, isn't she very lonely, did I do something wrong?"

Lying on the balcony, Zhou Ling could clearly hear the voices of the people downstairs. He really wanted to spit out the glass of boiled water he drank in the morning.

He didn't pay attention to what this person said during the day before, that is, when he told himself that the child was making a fuss, he could let the child's father comfort him.

At that time, he didn't care about it, he just imagined the father in this population as himself, but now he heard this person ask Fan Sucheng again.

If he doesn't know, then he is a fool. This person came to test during the day, hoping to find out from him whether this child belongs to Fan Sucheng or not.

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