Chapter 1501: Got it right, isn't it

When Shen Qing resigned, he felt that the atmosphere was not so good.
And where did her father go?
"I think you are too late."
Shen Qingrong said to her sister, "It's the same every year. As long as you come late, you will get angry."
Shen Qingci shook his head, and handed his daughter to the older sister to watch.
And when she turned her head, she saw the nine nephews of different sizes standing next to her elder sister. Really, her elder sister's life in the future would be truly spectacular.
When Shen Qing resigned to the Shen family's ancestral hall, she heard her father's dry howling.
"Xuefei, you said why I was so life-stricken, pulling her to grow up with a of and piss, she is now well, and when she grows up, she has forgotten her father."
Shen Qingci walked over, also standing behind Shen Dingshan.
"What are you doing back?"
Shen Dingshan directly shouted at his daughter, "Do you still care about your father?"
This spit flying wildly, if it were someone else, Shen Qingci would have already turned his head and left, but can this one turn his head? This is my father, this is her father and Laozi.
"Xuefei..."
Shen Dingshan was holding Lou Xuefei's tablet again, "Look at this daughter, she just doesn't want her father."
"Mr. Yulin's Xiaoxiao Night Rain."
Shen Qingci said suddenly.
Shen Dingshan's dry howl also stopped there.
"what did you say?"
He didn't believe it and asked again, thinking it was his ears.
"It's Yulin, Mr. Yulin..."
There is only one painting that Mr. Yulin has in the world now. I heard that it is still in the Baichu Palace. Don’t think that Shen Dingshan is a big old man, he is a daily life, and he does not like arty, but he only has one hobby, that is, he likes it very much. Collecting calligraphy and painting, he now has those famous paintings in his hands, but there are quite a few. Of course, his favorite is to come here in front of those scholars who are full of economics.
"Do you have Bai Lun's paintings, do you have Chen Yi's words, do you have paintings by Master Yuan?"
How could there be those people? These are all masterpieces. How many can exist in the world?
And when the things that people won't have are all said, he said.
"You don't have one, that's just right, I have both."
And the calligraphy and paintings he kept made Lin Shangshu jealous. Shen Qingci helped Shen Dingshan find these. Of course, Shen Dingshan’s biggest regret is that he does not have a painting of Mr. Yulin yet, but Mr. Yulin’s paintings, even if If you have the silver, you may not be able to buy it.
All of his paintings can be said to be national treasures. If silver can be bought, Shen Dingshan would have bought it long ago. Will he still have to wait until now? Shen Dingshan wiped Lou Xuefei's tablet with his sleeve, and then stared at his daughter with wide-eyed eyes.
Then he rubbed his hands.
"A Ning, Daddy's birthday gift?"
What else can Shen Qingci do? Where is her former wise and Shenwu father? What is it that turned her father into an old and shameless dad? Is it true that it is all these passing times?
The one on the horse's back who fought Great Zhou Tianxia, ​​the Duke Wei Guo, now this one is not her father, definitely not her father.
But she finally got a picture.
Originally, there was really only one painting by Mr. Yulin, but who allowed Shen Qingci to witness a treasure of the Shang Dynasty and also found several paintings by Mr. Yulin. One of them is in the rumor, which can be seen in the four o'clock. It is said that the night rain picture can change according to the changing of the four seasons. It is indeed strange and unspeakable.
As for such strange paintings, Shen Qingci is naturally known for the name of the painting for a long time. When she found it, she kept it by herself and studied it for several days.
See if it's true as the rumors, four o'clock a day, all changes.
Of course, it really made her see something. This painting is indeed within a day. The pictures on the painting are not the same. The color will change obviously as the sun rises and sets, and there will be drizzle on the painting. The size is divided.
What's even more amazing is that if you are in the clear sky, you can see a piece of the landscape in this painting, but there is no rain.
Of course, such a change is not because this painting is painted by a god, nor is it the color of the landscape that is really sealed in this painting. Knowing the four o'clock is also knowing the time.
Branding said that the reason why this painting has undergone such a change is actually only because the paper and ink of this painting are specially made. The ink will be folded due to the cold and warm weather and the change of daylight. Different colors come out, that's why there will be, heavy rain, little rain, or a cloud of overcast, or clear sky.
When Shen Qingci knew about it, she was not so surprised about this painting, and she did not love calligraphy and painting too much, because her favorite was not anything else, but silver, and only silver was her favorite. , And only silver can make her feel comfortable, and only silver can make her live in peace of mind every day.
She is just such a layman, but her father likes to make herself look literate.
Shen Dingshan hugged him, and then opened the picture scroll. This was originally going to go, but he turned it back, and then wiped and wiped Lou Xuefei's tablet.
This is the way to go out happily. Even the daughter doesn't care about it, no more. Of course, this is to find someone to show off his painting.
How can such a good thing not show off?
There is only one piece of master Yulin’s work in the world. How could he be unhappy, how could he be unhappy, and now he doesn’t say that no one loves him anymore, let alone his daughter’s filial piety, and who has good things? What about your daughter?
Shen Qingci stepped forward and also took Lou Xuefei's tablet in his hand and wiped it with his finger.
"Mother..."
She muttered to herself, the light from her eyes was also filled with some fine mist, but there was a clear and shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Mother..."
"My daughter is doing well. In this life, I finally got it right, right?"
Dad is good, sister is good, elder brother is even more so, if mother is still looking at A Ning, will she laugh?
She carefully put down Lou Xuefei's tablet, and this is what followed and walked out.
Outside, Yuwen was holding Guo'er to avoid being hit by others, but Shen Qingrong’s nine sons were all surrounded by her little cousin. Guo'er was their only sister, and they all liked it. Tight.
On the other side, Lin Yunniang was attracting guests. Brother Hui and Jing Jing wanted to come over from time to time, but they were tightly watched by their nanny.
And Lin Yunniang from time to time also winked at the nanny, and the nanny also understood that she took both brother Hui and Jing.
She was like this, not only Shen Qingrong saw it, but even Yu Wenjin was the same. He turned around and blocked Lin Yunniang's vision with his back, and then he was going to take Guoer to play outside.