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   Aunt Hong nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, you can draw it."

   She looked left and right, "Let\'s go to the main room to paint, my room is dark, I\'m afraid I can\'t see clearly."

   A house like the Hong family basically has small rooms and small windows. It doesn\'t matter if you go in and out every day, but reading and writing takes your eyes off.

   What\'s more, the main house where Aunt Hong used to live has long been for her son and daughter-in-law. The windows of her room are not facing well, which is even more inconvenient.

   Meng Yunzheng had no objection, the group went out of the house, and Aunt Hong greeted Yu.

   "Quick, bring this table out of the main room with me, bring it to the door to make it brighter, and paint for his uncle."

   Mrs. Yu was muttering outside the room. If Aunt Hong hadn\'t had Cheyenne and Yingxi guarding outside the room, she would have been lying by the door eavesdropping.

   When I heard it, people were going to paint in the main room, so wouldn\'t she be able to see it?

   This is the painting of the new champion. Even if he is not an official, he is still the champion. He is now painting in the Hong family, so this painting must have been given to the Hong family. He can hang it up when he turns around, and when the neighbors come over, he can show off.

   Therefore, Mrs. Yu was very active and ran over.

   But she didn\'t need her to move the table, Cheyenne and Yingxi placed the table at the door one by one.

   Mr. Yu quickly said, "I\'ll get a rag and wipe the table."

   In fact, the table is not dirty, not to mention the diligent Aunt Hong, that is Mrs. Yu, whose character is not very good, but she still works diligently.

   After wiping it a little, Cheyen placed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone brought from the carriage.

   Mrs. Yu asked attentively, "What does Master Zhuang Yuan want to paint?"

   "Painting Lele\'s parents." Aunt Hong replied, "You also think back, what the big Zhuang husband and wife look like, talk to his uncle well, so that the painting can be more like."

   Mrs. Yu, "..." She said she couldn\'t understand, what did the parents who drew the dog doll do? ? ?

  I thought so, but when she started to grind and write, she still obediently described the appearance of the two.

  Meng Yunzheng is Mr. Shanju, and his painting skills are very good, but when Aunt Hong and Mrs. Yu express it, they are not very clear.

  After discarding three or five pieces of paper in a row, and after the last figure was drawn, Aunt Hong and Mrs. Yu both widened their eyes, and they were amazed, "Like, it\'s too similar, that\'s what Dazhuang looks like."

   Aunt Hong\'s eyes were slightly red. It had been five years since Da Zhuang died. Now, when I saw his portrait, it was as if someone was still alive.

   Xiao Songle blinked, it turned out that this was his father.

  Dazhuang\'s portrait was finished, and then came Wei\'s.

  With the previous experience, Wei\'s portrait is much easier. As soon as the two portraits are drawn together, Shu Yu can\'t help but exclaim, "Xiao Lele looks just like them."

   "Isn\'t it? I couldn\'t see it when I was a child, but now it\'s grown. Those noses and eyes are all grown in places where my parents look good. In the future, our family Lele will definitely be a beautiful man."

   Xiao Song Le, who was looking at Wei\'s portrait, turned red instantly, "Auntie, I, I don\'t rely on beauty, I will rely on strength in the future."

  Beauty is a skin, and like his cousin, he can be respected if he has real talents and practical learning.