Chapter 1501: You did the right thing, didn’t you?
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When Shen Qingci came over, he felt that the atmosphere was not good.
And where did her father go?
"I think you're too late."
Shen Qingrong said to her sister, "It's like this every year. As long as you come late, you'll lose your temper."
Shen Qingci shook his head and handed his daughter to the eldest sister to keep an eye on.
And when she turned around, she saw the nine nephews of different sizes standing next to her eldest sister. Sure enough, her eldest sister's future life would be really spectacular.
When Shen Qingci arrived at the Shen family's ancestral hall, she heard her father's howling.
"Xue Fei, tell me why I have such a miserable life. I dragged her up with shit and urine. She is fine now, but she will forget her father when she grows up."
Shen Qingci walked over and stood behind Shen Dingshan.
"What are you doing back here?"
Shen Dingshan yelled directly at his daughter, "Do you still care about your father?"
The saliva was flying. If it had been anyone else, Shen Qingci would have turned away long ago, but can this person turn around? This is her biological father, this is her biological father, and her biological father.
"Xue Fei..."
Shen Dingshan held Lou Xuefei's memorial tablet again, "Look at this daughter, she just doesn't want her father."
"Mr. Yulin's picture of rain at night."
Shen Qingci suddenly said something.
Shen Dingshan's howling also stopped there.
"What did you say?"
He asked again in disbelief, thinking that his ears had heard it wrong.
"It's Yulin, Mr. Yulin's..."
There is only one painting of Mr. Yulin that exists in the world now. I heard that it is still in the Baichu Palace. Although Shen Dingshan is a rough guy, he doesn't like arty things on weekdays, but he only has one hobby, and that is that he likes it very much. Collecting calligraphy and paintings, he now has many famous paintings in his hands. Of course, his favorite thing is to say such a sentence in front of those knowledgeable literati.
"Do you have Bai Lun's paintings, do you have Chen Yi's calligraphy, do you have any paintings by Master Yuan?"
How could those people exist? These are all works by famous artists. How many of them can exist in the world?
And when people were talking about all the things they didn't have, he said something.
"You don't have any, that's just right, I have them all."
The calligraphy and paintings he saved 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 by Mr. Yulin, but Mr. Yulin's paintings, even if Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.
His paintings can be said to be national treasures. If money could buy them, Shen Dingshan would have bought them long ago. Why wait until now? Shen Dingshan wiped Lou Xuefei's memorial tablet with his sleeve, and then looked at his daughter with wide eyes.
Then he rubbed his hands.
"A-Ning, daddy's birthday gift?"
What else can Shen Qingci do? Where has her wise and powerful father gone? What turned her father into a shameless old man? Is it really just the passing time?
As for the Duke of Wei who was on the horseback and defeated the great Zhou Dynasty, this man now is not her father, definitely not her father.
But she finally had a painting brought to her.
Originally, there was only one painting by Mr. Yulin, but Shen Qingci was allowed to witness a treasure from the previous dynasty, and he also found several paintings by Mr. Yulin. One of them was rumored to be able to see the four seasons. It is said that this painting can change according to the changes of the four seasons. It is indeed wonderful and indescribable.
Naturally, Shen Qingci had heard about such a strange painting for a long time. When she found it, she kept it for herself and studied it for several days.
Let’s see if it’s true as rumored, there are changes in four seasons and one day.
Of course, it really made her see something. This painting was indeed made in one day. The pictures on the painting are all different. The color will change obviously when the sun rises and sets, and the drizzle on the painting will also change. Big or small.
What's even more amazing is that if the sky is clear, you can see the mountains and rivers in this painting with fish jumping, but there is no rain.
Of course, such a change is not because this painting was painted by gods, nor is it because the colors of the landscape are really sealed in this painting. To understand the four seasons is to know the time.
Lao Henglu said that the reason why this painting has such a change is actually just because the paper and ink of this painting are specially made. The ink will fold due to the change of the weather and the day's sunlight. Different colors come out, so there are rains, heavy rains and light rains, or it can be completely cloudy, or it can be clear and clear.
When Shen Qingci found out about this, she was no longer so surprised by the painting, and she didn't really love calligraphy and painting, because what she loved most was nothing else, but silver, and only silver was her favorite. , only money can make her feel comfortable, and only money can make her live in peace of mind every day.
She is just such a common person, but her father naturally likes to look like he is educated.
Shen Dingshan hugged him over, and then opened the scroll. He was going to leave it, but he folded it back and wiped Lou Xuefei's memorial tablet again and again.
This is when he went out happily. He didn't even care about his daughter. Of course, he went out just to find someone to show off his paintings.
How could such a good thing not be shown off?
There is only one copy of Master Yulin's masterpiece in the world. How could he not be proud of it? How could he not like it? Now he doesn't say that he is loved and loved by no one, not to mention that his daughter is unfilial. If he has good things, who will pay for them? What about my daughter?
Shen Qingci stepped forward, took Lou Xuefei's tablet in his hand, and wiped it with his fingers.
"Mother..."
She murmured to herself, and the light reflected in her eyes also made some fine mist, but there was a clear and shallow smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Mother..."
"My daughter is living a good life. I finally did the right thing in this life, right?"
Dad is good, sister is good, and eldest brother is even more so. If mother is still looking at Ah Ning, will she laugh?
She carefully put down the memorial tablet of Lou Xuefei, and then walked out.
Outside, Yu Wenjin was holding Guo'er to prevent her from being hit. Shen Qingrong's nine sons were all surrounding their little cousin. Guo'er was their only sister, and they all liked her. tight.
On the other side, Lin Yunniang was waiting for the guests. Brother Hui and Brother Jing wanted to come over from time to time, but their nanny watched closely.
Lin Yunniang also winked at the wet nurse from time to time. The wet nurse also understood and took Brother Hui and Brother Jing down.
She was like this. Not only Shen Qingrong saw it, but also Yu Wenjin. He turned around, blocked Lin Yunniang's sight with his back, and then prepared to take Guo'er to play outside.
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