Before this, Han Bing had never seen a photo of Shunzi's mother. In her stereotype, she should be a shrew who was always full of anger. Because Shen Xuan is an extremely gentle man, just imagine a woman who can quarrel with him , how aggressive should it be?
But Han Bing never thought that the current Shen Xuan gradually formed his current appearance after experiencing the ravages of the years. When he was young, Shen Xuan was arrogant and arrogant. With some talent and brains, and he was indeed excellent , so it is common for him to speak rudely to others and fall out with those around him.
The older a man is, the more flavorful he is. It is not unreasonable for this sentence to be mentioned repeatedly. When Han Bing saw the photo of Shunzi's mother, he was really surprised. When the photos of the two were put together, they really looked like " Four words: golden boy and jade girl.
Probably only such a couple could give birth to a son like Shunzi. Seeing the man she loved most with another woman, Han Bing didn't feel jealous at all. She just felt that they were a good match.
However, nothing in this room is more surprising to Han Bing than the scene below: [
The walls around the entire bedroom were covered with paintings with immature brushwork. Because of the comparison with the previous one, Han Bing could tell at a glance that these were all painted by Shunzi.
There were at least hundreds of paintings, right? Han Bing felt a little dazzled. She strolled up to one of the paintings, which showed a couple holding their children's hands and walking happily to the zoo in front of them.
In another painting, a child is sitting on a swing, and a couple standing next to him is happily sending him high into the sky.
In another picture, a couple is busy cooking in the kitchen, and the child is shouting something happily next to them.
Han Bing looked at each painting one by one. The content of all the paintings was the couple and the child. And he could vaguely see that what Shunzi wanted to paint was himself and his parents.
As she looked at it, Han Bing's eyes became slightly moist. She didn't know how much time it took Shunzi to complete these paintings. This painting carried the only dream in Shunzi's heart.
Han Bing sighed and suddenly felt like there was a person standing at the door.