Maybe it's because they're used to living in a big forest, or maybe it's just because they're suitable for living in a big forest, and they can't stay at home for only two days.

Su Ran had no choice but to let them go back to the mountains, and she wouldn't force them to stay by her side.

And the homes are not spacious enough, and it is unrealistic to restrict their freedom of movement.

They are indeed not suitable for staying here, and Zhao Huarong will be shocked every time he sees Xiaoqing.

So after the beasts left, the family returned to its former peace.

**

"Wow...... The mother on the uncle's painting is the same as the mother's head! ”

He Jingfeng looked at the figure painting painted by Su Ran with a look of surprise.

"What painting on the mother?"

Zhao Huarong sat opposite them and did his own thing, and after listening to He Jingfeng's words, he curiously wanted to come over and watch.

"Sister, don't move, I'll finish drawing soon, just do your own thing like you did just now."

Su Ran has been tinkering with some things in the space for the past two nights, and the time difference in the space has also been figured out, and it is about one to twelve.

After one night outside, Su Ran stayed in the space for almost twelve days, and for two nights in a row, she stayed in the space.

The painting tools she is using now are the ones she has made up in the space.

Some of the materials were collected in the mountains.

I happened to be interested in drawing today. Seeing Zhao Huarong sitting there quietly holding a needle and thread, he couldn't help but draw the figure painting he was best at.

Painting is the thing that calms her whole person down, and this time she used Zhao Huarong, who painted in a realistic style.

Different from the previous style of Chinese painting, Chinese painting pays attention to charm, tangible and spiritual.

Su Ran's current painting style is a truth, and there is no difference between Zhao Huarong's painting and real people.

Although Zhao Huarong was curious, he still sat back. He smiled and continued with the clothes he had not yet made.

It was almost noon, and just when Su Ran was still a few strokes away, there was a somewhat familiar shout outside.

"Is the Hechi family at home?"

Su Ran tilted his head sideways, and said without thinking, "Nephew, go and see who's coming." ”

"Hmmm......"

Once the last light and shadow of the painting are reconciled, the whole painting is complete. As soon as he put down the pen, He Jingfeng led a group of people in.

"The ...... of the Kaike Family"

Su Ran raised his eyes and looked, and Mrs. Huang's face that had been precipitated by years appeared in front of her.

She walked in smiling, followed by her youngest daughter's family.

That is, Lin Vanilla and Zhu Dade, Zhu Mingli, who I saw in the town last time. Zhu Mingli is the boy whose head was smashed, and he is also the book-copying boy Su Ran saw in Youwei Bookstore.

He was followed by a man and woman in their forties, the man was tall and strong, with a simple and simple face. The woman has very shrewd-looking facial features, tall and thin, and looks very capable.

Both men and women have clear eyes, and they follow in behind, and their eyes are not casually looking.

Su Ran knew why he was coming when he saw the person coming, and the men and women who followed behind should be Aunt Huang's son and daughter-in-law.

"Why is Aunt Huang here?"

Zhao Huarong had already greeted him, "Please take a seat." ”

Mrs. Huang grabbed Zhao Huarong's hand, and the smile on her old face was toothless and blind.

"We should have come a long time ago, as soon as this unknown ceremony was examined, I brought them here......"

Mrs. Huang chattered endlessly.

Su Ran stood up and walked out of the desk, and said with a smile: "Aunt Huang, you better sit down first!" She helped move stools for a few people.

Lin Vanilla and his wife put the things they were carrying on the table, and several people sat down first.

"Thank you Brother Su for saving your life."

Zhu Mingli bowed ninety degrees to Su Ran.

Aunt Huang and Lin Vanilla were full of relief in their eyes, although there were tears in their eyes, but there was a smile and gratitude in their eyes.

Several people also looked at Su Ran gratefully when Zhu Mingli moved.

Su Ran had already gone up to help Zhu Mingli up, and the corners of his mouth twitched invisibly.

"No thanks, I just sprinkled some gold sore medicine to stop bleeding for you, if you want to thank you, thank Dr. Li."

Although it was indeed she who saved him, it was better to give the credit to Li Shanmin.

Zhu Mingli's eyes were clear, and he had a scholarly temperament, so he listened to Su Ran's words and said gently.

"Thank you, I went to thank you yesterday afternoon."

Then he said embarrassedly, "Although a sentence of thanks is too light, I will definitely remember it." ”

Zhao Huarong saw Su Ran's shirk, and hurriedly said, "Don't say anything thank you, sit down!" My brother has also studied, and you are not much different in age, so you should be able to talk. ”

Su Ran smiled: "Sister, I can recognize a few words, and I may not be able to talk." ”

Zhao Huarong's thoughts are obvious, and his desire to go to school is obvious.

looked sideways at Zhu Mingli, "If you heard it right, Aunt Huang said that you are now in the exam." ”

"Hit, hit," Zhu Mingli hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Aunt Huang had already said with a smile.

Speaking of Zhu Mingli's talent in the examination, the joy in the eyes of Mrs. Huang's family was obvious.

The words in the mouth are even more grateful.

Zhao Huarong looked at Zhu Mingli, and when he looked at Su Ran again, his eyes became more determined, and he decided in his heart that he must let Su Ran also study, not necessarily to gain fame, but not to waste his time at the age when he should study.

"Mother~ Uncle has drawn you well......"

Zhao Huarong had just refilled tea for a few people, and when he heard this, he looked at He Jingfeng and knelt at the low table at some point, looking at the paintings on the table with a look of surprise, and his hands looked like he wanted to touch them but was afraid of breaking them.

A trace of surprise crossed Zhu Mingli's eyes, "Brother Su can still paint?" ”

Su Ran grinned, "A little." ”

Zhu Mingli was dazzled by the young man's smile, the young man's smile seemed to be infectious, and he subconsciously smiled.

"This ...... Is this a painting? ”

Zhao Huarong had already walked over and picked it up and looked at it, his eyes seemed to be as stunning as a glow, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc.

In the back, Mrs. Huang also gathered around to watch, and it was Mrs. Huang's daughter-in-law Liu Lan'er who spoke.

Mrs. Huang and her son and daughter-in-law are a little better, but they only think it is magical, they rarely have the opportunity to see paintings, and they don't know much about painting.

Zhu Dade and Lin Vanilla are different, they live in the town and are people who have seen paintings. Zhu Mingli will be a little danqing, they used to look good.

But now when they see the realistic characters on the portrait, they all show shocked expressions, they used to think that Zhu Mingli's Danqing is good-looking, but now compared with this painting, they can't bear to look at it directly.

Mrs. Huang's old face was full of surprise, "Ouch...... It's like a person running inside. ”

Zhu Mingli also walked over curiously when he heard this, but it was not easy to squeeze in to see.

Zhao Huarong looked sideways at Su Ran, his face was slightly red, "Xiao Ran, you always surprise your sister." ”

She was really happy, the portrait of her was so realistic, it was one of her favorite masterpieces she had ever seen.