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Jing Jiaren taught Sun how to draw in the studio, holding a brush in her left hand, but she couldn't draw easily.

The paint dripped thickly on the drawing paper in a long strip...

Jing Jia let go of her hand, and the pen fell to the ground.

SUN looked at her curiously: "Are the queen's hands uncomfortable?"

"Maybe I'm too tired, can you draw it yourself?" Jing Jiaren rubbed her knuckles and dictated to him.

Recently, not only is my right hand inflexible, but my legs have also started to suffer from frequent numbness.

Jing Jiaren had another attack the night before, but fortunately she had prepared a tranquilizer in advance, and gave herself an injection during the attack, which made her pass out and feel no pain.

"It's so difficult, SUN doesn't like drawing." SUN covered his face with his two small hands, and said sadly, "I don't want to learn anymore."

"You have nothing to do every day, why don't you learn something... SUN, you are a genius, but a genius will become an ordinary person if you don't study. Remember the story your mother told you?"

"╭(╯^╰)╮"

Jing Jiaren picked up the paint pen and looked up to find that there was no one there.

SUN is naughty and doesn't like quiet things...

For example, if you have to sit for a long time to draw a picture, he will feel very bored.

There was a loud noise from the piano.

Jing Jiaren turned around, and SUN sat in front of the piano and played the piano for a while.

Jing Jiaren shook her head and walked over: "That's not how you play the piano, SUN, I remember your musical talent is very high..."

He would hum some songs after listening to them several times.

"The queen played for SUN. I haven't listened to the queen for a long time."

In the UK, Jing Jiaren often plays music for SUN, and also goes to church to play the piano.

Jing Jiaren sat down next to SUN, putting her pale hands in a good posture...

The golden sunlight poured in from the pane, casting a soft light on her side face.

Gao Jun's figure was standing by the door, Ximen Longting was wearing a coat, the first thing he did was to find the studio when he came back from outside.

The well-versed eyes reflected the pair of mother and child.

"Look at Mom, put your hands like this, right... half-hold, like holding a ping-pong ball."

After Jing Jiaren played, her left hand was very weak...

After playing a short section, sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Queen, are your hands tired?" SUN stared at her closely.

Jing Jiaren's heart fell to the bottom...

She is now drawing, playing, and even holding a water glass. She is almost becoming a useless person.

After a while, if she can't walk, she can take care of herself...

Jing Jiaren's complexion was pale, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"When Dad comes back, let him teach you, okay? He plays very well."

"don't want……"

"Then hire a tutor for you?" SUN is already 3 years old and should start learning something.

"Don't...the queen teaches me, the queen teaches."

"Sun, mom can't stay with you forever..." Jing Jiaren's throat was choked, her body was like an old clock with all its parts scattered, and she no longer obeyed her commands.She didn't know how much longer she could survive.

SUN opened his ruby ​​eyes: "Why can't you stay with me forever?"

"Because she is my woman." A strong voice interjected~.

Ximen Longting stood behind them: "The one who wants to live with her is naturally me."

SUN turned his head hostilely and saw the handsome and tall man: "It's you again!"

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