Time flies, and it flies so fast.

The day when I left to return to Beijing is getting closer and closer.

The Dong family overturned the case, and she will face the fake Xun Xiang again......

Lilac sat at the table for a while, and then her thoughts came back again, thinking about why she hadn't dreamed of Su Tu just now.

Only heavy rain will stop her from looking for the person of her dreams, and it won't rain in winter.

Maybe it's snowing heavily in the capital?

People who have dreamed of dreams on snowy days before, wouldn't Su Tu die suddenly. No, he could have stayed somewhere, and that place was airtight and cut off her "heavenly eye".

The reason why she dreamed of Zhu Qian was that she had also thought about Zhu Qian before she dreamed.

Thinking of the suffering of that family, Lilac was very sympathetic.

First, he was destroyed and fled to the sea to survive. Later, it was the pain of losing a daughter, and then it had to be separated from the eldest son, and when the Su family was eliminated and the case was overturned for the Dong family, I don't know if it would be the younger son who would be separated in the future...... Look at the book

Lilac thought of giving them some special gift.

Lilac took out another piece of paper and compared it with her hand. There were no pencils here, so I had to make a few marks on the paper with my fingernails and draw a rough outline first. After thinking about it, I made some adjustments.

Take out a piece of paper again and start drawing in earnest.

She was going to draw a family portrait.

In this era, like the history of previous lives, painting portraits of people is either for wanting, for choosing concubines, and then for commemoration.

If she wants to change this perception, she must live it and choose an auspicious name.

Lilacs are painted very carefully and attentively. It was almost dawn, and the sound of Aunt Wang sweeping the floor came from outside, and only half of it was drawn.

Lilac was very tired. I hid the painting, threw a few pieces of incense and lit it in the incense burner, and went to bed.

After a while, Aunt Wei woke her up, changed into new clothes and went to the front yard to kowtow to Ding Zhuang and Zhang's New Year.

Lilac had dark circles under her eyes and yawned one after the other.

Ding Zhuang asked distressedly, "Granddaughter has nightmares again?"

"No, I drew the picture late, I didn't sleep well."

Ding Zhuang praised a few times, and scolded Ding Lilai with standing eyes, "Look at your sister, she is still working hard for the New Year. You're good, you know how to play every day, just like your father, bastard."

After knowing that Ding Zhi was still alive and made a fortune, Ding Zhuang scolded Ding Zhi more often. As long as Ding Lilai made a mistake, even Ding Zhi scolded him.

If it weren't for the Chinese New Year, he would still want to beat this little bastard.

Ding Xiang hurriedly persuaded, "Grandpa, the third brother has worked very hard to learn arithmetic, and his husband still praised him at the end of the year."

Since Ding Li came to change Mr., he has indeed worked harder and harder.

After breakfast, Ding Lichun took his two younger brothers to visit other people's houses, and Ding Zhuang waited at home for others to come to visit the New Year.

Although Ding Lichun is just a petty official, everyone knows that he has a good relationship with Deputy General Sun and General Zhu, and there are still many low-level officers who want to have a good relationship with him and will come to pay New Year's greetings.

Lilac went back to the Rose Courtyard and slept for more than an hour and got up again to paint.

She is still learning white drawing with Tao Weng, and she has not prepared paint. For the sake of authenticity, a little shadow is put on the place where it is needed.

It's already dark when it's all done.

This is a flawed family photo, parents and a son and a daughter.

Zhu Qian and Mrs. Zhu sat on a circle chair, with a small coffee table in the middle. Zhu Zhan, who had grown up, stood behind the coffee table, bowed his head slightly and said something to Mrs. Zhu, who listened with a smile with her head slightly raised, but her eyes were looking at her husband.

Zhu Qian was holding a little girl in his arms, looking at his mother's smile with crooked eyebrows, one finger still hooking the rosary on Zhu Qian's wrist, Zhu Qian looked down at his daughter and smiled.

Of course, the girl is Zhu Fang. Although Lilac has never seen it, she has heard more than once that Mrs. Zhu and Aunt Wei are easy to pass, and she has her own reference.

Zhu Fang is a little thinner than her eyes, her eyebrows are a little curved, and her cheeks are much thinner......

Let Mrs. Zhu hold the child, or let Zhu Qian hold the child, Ding Xiang still thought about it. In the family portrait of the previous life, it was generally a mother holding her son and a father holding her daughter. Zhu Qian and his daughter

With little time together, Lilac decided to let him hold the child.

Zhu Qian, Mrs. Zhu, and Zhu Zhan are all very close to me, but Zhu Fang has changed a little. The real Zhu Fang was so thin that her chin was like an awl, and Lilac painted her face and chin a little rounder.

This is what the Zhu family dreamed of, and they helped them realize it in the painting.

Outside them is a moon cave door.

In the upper right corner of the picture are written four big characters, Hejia Corning.

This is a two-foot banner figure drawing, which is somewhat like the white drawing of the Gongbi of this era, but it is not like it.

It's as real as a person walking in, but without color.

Like a black and white photo from a past life.

If it's colored, it's more realistic.

The ink is good and the paper is good, and it can be kept for many years if it is well preserved.

It doesn't take time to frame. If Zhu Qian and his wife want to give it to the person in their dreams, it will be too late.

When Aunt Wei came in and saw it, she was in tears.

"God, it's too similar. General, Madame, Uncle, it's just the same. Sister Fang is also like it, if she is a little thinner, it will be even more similar. However, Sister Fang'er's appearance is what the general and his wife are most willing to see. Before, they used to say every day, it would be nice if my sister was fatter."

Before, she knew that the little master was blessed and talented, but now she knows that she is not only a talented person, but a great talent.

Aunt Wei is called Zhu Zhan as an "uncle", but she really doesn't know that they also have an eldest son.

At dinner, Lilac took the painting to Ding Zhuang's courtyard and went there for dinner.

Seeing this picture, everyone was amazed.

Ding Zhuang said excitedly, "Granddaughter, also paint a picture like this for our family."

Lilac smiled and agreed, "I'll paint when I get home."

This style of painting is still highly accepted.

I have money now, otherwise I can make a lot of money with this craft.

Ding Zhuang asked again, "Draw another picture of what you looked like when you were a child, sitting on your grandfather's lap."

Dingley said, "My sister doesn't remember what she looked like when she was a child."

Lilac said, "I loved to look in the mirror when I was a kid, remember."

Ding Zhuang snorted, "You think your sister is as stupid as you." He said to Lilac again, "Xiangxiang, you haven't seen Sister Fang can draw her, can you also draw your milk?"

This stumped Lilac, "I can draw Sister Fang because she looks like me, and I changed it according to my appearance." Seeing Grandpa's disappointed look, he said, "When I grow up, my grandfather told me that my grandmother is different from me, and I will draw again." In the future, if you paint with color, you will draw the moon as the background for each painting."

The moon is like the moon, and Ding Zhuang is happy again.

Ding Liren was reluctant to let go of the picture, and looked at his sister with envy in his eyes.

His sister is so capable!

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the Ding family wore festive new clothes and flew to Zhu's mansion.

Feifei wears a gold ring on his legs and a red bow tie around his neck, and he looks like he is a guest.