After visiting the temple fair happily and contentedly, Zheng Chengwen and Aning parted ways and returned home.

He handed over all the toy snacks specially bought for Yuanyuan to Zheng Niang, and took the remaining snacks to Xiaowu Xiaode's room.

Looking at his younger brothers who were motionless on the sad bed, he casually comforted him a few words, left his things and ran to the study to find Father Zheng.

snort!

Every time he made a mistake and was punished, both of them looked like this, and he would no longer be deceived.

"Father, did the county magistrate appreciate your 'Purity Prison Dojo'?...Uh, mother, mother? Hasn't father come back yet?"

As soon as he entered the study, Zheng Chengwen was eager to ask his father for credit.

But before he finished speaking, he realized that the person sitting at the desk was his mother.

His mother was writing at the desk, and the writer and painter didn't know what she was busy with.

"Wen'er, you're back. Your father has something to go back to the Yamen, what can I ask him for?"

Hu Baozhu heard his son's call, looked up without paying much attention, then immediately lowered his head and continued to draw on the paper.

I just painted a few strokes, and I couldn't help but tossed the manuscript paper that was wasted again to the side.

What to do, she can only draw a few simple embroidery sketches on weekdays, but she really doesn't know how to draw portraits!

What I think in my heart is not the same as what I draw with my pen.

"Mom, what are you busy with? You want to draw embroidery manuscripts, why don't you wait for Dad to come back and help you draw?"

Seeing Zheng Niang's busy appearance, Zheng Chengwen hurried to her side to take a look.

Forehead?

His mother is drawing sunflowers?However, sunflowers are still growing well in America now, and they have not been introduced into this dynasty at all.

What?Why does this flower have eyes, ears, mouth and nose?Yes, it is the eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Is it the father-in-law of the sun?

"Cough, mother, what are you drawing? Do you need help from your son?"

Zheng Chengwen couldn't bear to look directly at it. In just a short while, his mother had ruined several manuscript papers.

emmmmm, his mother's painting skills are really 666.

Didn't it mean that Xiu Niang's painting skills are generally not bad?Why the hell is he even more rookie than him-_-||

"Ah! That's right, Wen'er, you also met that little lady before. Come, my mother will tell you."

Seeing that Hu Baozhu couldn't draw the girl in his mind no matter what, he remembered that his eldest son was also present at that time.She simply put down her pen and planned to tell him about the case.

More than an hour ago, the master suddenly received a notice that a young man who was seriously injured was sent to report the crime.

At that time, the man's limbs were all broken, and there were many beating injuries on his body.It is said that it took half an hour to climb up the official road after holding back a breath.

Fortunately, there is a temple fair today, and there are people coming and going on the official road.Soon someone found the comatose gentleman and sent him to the hospital for treatment.

After being rescued by the doctor, the young man burst into tears instantly, saying that his wife was robbed by two thieves and her whereabouts are unknown.

It turned out that the couple was planning to return home after visiting the temple fair, but on a whim, they ran to a small road that deviated from the official road to enjoy flowers and grass.

Not long after, he was discovered by two thieves.The two first broke his limbs and robbed him of his belongings, and then hijacked his wife and fled.

The master had just returned home and hadn't rested for a while. After receiving the news that Catcher Xun had rushed to report, he immediately turned back to the yamen to start handling the case.

If she hadn't happened to hear the names of the reporting couple, she would not have remembered that this woman was a believer of the ancestor.He also came to the house more than a month ago and asked Wen'er to release the sign.

"Wen'er, do you still remember the appearance of this little lady? Her name is Li Xiangxiang, she has a slightly round face and a small body."

Hu Baozhu looked at the eldest son very eagerly, if he could draw a portrait of Li Xiangxiang himself, it should be of some help to the master.

Li Xiangxiang's husband, whose limbs are broken, is still being rescued by a doctor in the hospital, and he can't even draw with a pen or paper.I can only barely describe it verbally, and let the painters in the yamen draw it based on these characteristics.

She knew the painter in the yamen, and the portrait on the reward order was really unrecognizable even if she saw it.

Wen'er has also learned painting from the master for several years, and I heard that the painting is not bad.I really hope that I can remind my son to draw a portrait similar to Li Xiangxiang himself.

"Ah, Li Xiangxiang, who is it? Wait, mother, let me think about it."

After hearing his mother's description, Zheng Chengwen really felt sorry for the couple, but also felt that they were a little bit desperate.

At a young age, why can't I think about it, I deviate from the official road and go to the remote trails to visit the mountains and rivers.

Who is Li Xiangxiang, he has already forgotten completely by now.Speaking of Xiangxiang, he only thinks of Xiangxiang pig=Xiaoxiang pig-_-||

Fortunately, as long as he came to measure it once, his golden finger would be recorded in the book.

"I found it! Mother, I know what Li Xiangxiang looks like. Was she wearing a dark green skirt with a heather gray straight-collared pair of skirts? She was very old-fashioned, and I will tell you I muttered to myself, this Li Xiangxiang doesn't look like a young girl at all."

Searching the [Catalogue of Current Responsible Cases] section, Zheng Chengwen finally found Li Xiangxiang's notice.

He took a closer look at Li Xiangxiang's portrait in the large notice, and still felt that she had a more popular face.

Fortunately, he should be able to do it just by following the portrait of Li Xiangxiang in the notice.

"That's right! That's the girl. Wen'er, can you draw her portrait?"

Hu Baozhu was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately asked his eldest son if he could draw it, and told him to only draw Li Xiangxiang's head.

The suit that Li Xiangxiang wore when she came here must have borrowed the clothes of her elders to wear. Who is called "Niangniang" sitting in the temple and wishing that there is a young man in it.

Some families who are worried will come to ask them to get rid of the lottery because they know how to dress up. It's not that their girls can't dress up.

This time Li Xiangxiang was robbed, and I heard that it was also because she was dressed very delicately that she was unfortunately targeted by the thieves.

"Okay. Mom, don't worry. I'll draw her portrait in the study now. You can go back to your room and rest. Once the painting is finished, I'll send it to dad right away."

After Zheng Chengwen patted Zheng Niang on the chest to ensure that the task could be completed, he asked her to go back to rest.

Anyway, the yamen is very close to his home, and it doesn't take much time to wait for the painting to be sent to Father Zheng.

Hey, this kind of realistic and three-dimensional fine brushwork figure painting style, can the painters in the yamen copy it?

Forget it, just in case, he still drew a few more pictures.

"Wen'er, thank you for your hard work. How about, mother let Xiaoman come over later and bring you a bowl of papaya soup?"

Hu Baozhu was sent to the door of the study by the eldest son, and he signaled that there was no need to send him any more.

It's just that she just took two steps, and suddenly stopped and turned to Wen'er and asked.

Today at the temple fair, the master bought her a jar of dried papaya powder, brewed it with hot water, and it tasted pretty good.

"No need. Mom, I'll just drink the tea in the study. Go slowly and watch your step."

Zheng Chengwen rejected his mother's Amway.

The soups here are all weird. The ingredients inside are first salted, dried, dried, and then finely ground into powder.Whenever you want to drink, take out a few spoonfuls, add some salt, and brew it with hot water to make a drink, similar to the instant drink in the previous life.

When he heard the name papaya soup, he felt his mouth astringent, besides, he really didn't like this kind of brewed soup.

After watching Zheng Niang go back, he returned to the study to finish the work.

come on!Hurry up and copy Li Xiangxiang's portrait, Father Zheng is still waiting.

After half an hour.

Ahhh! ! !

Why is it so difficult to draw!Obviously, the facial features are drawn well when disassembled, but when combined, the whole appearance is deformed!

Zheng Chengwen picked up the painting of Li Xiangxiang's head that he had just drawn, and frowned to compare it with the original painting in the notice.

What happened, the outlines of the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, etc., are drawn very similarly.

Damn it, the more I look at it, the more I feel that the imitation portrait he painted reveals a slight sense of incongruity.

This is called an image but does not look like a god?But it's not like being a different person from a real person!

fall!

I couldn't help but angrily snapped a stack of disassembled scale drawings of facial features and threw it on the desk.

"Hey, I won't draw anymore! Anyway, Li Xiangxiang's facial features have been drawn out, and they are not far from real people. I'll let my father do the assembly."

Zheng Chengwen was furious and was about to tear off the assembled portrait of Li Xiangxiang, but he stopped as soon as his fingers touched the manuscript paper.

Forget it, anyway, these portraits of him are much more real than those reward orders, so I should leave it to his father for reference.

……

In Fenggang County Yamen.

Bai He lay down on the stretcher that carried him over with a blank face.

It's all his fault!

If he hadn't dragged Xiangxiang away from the official road impulsively in his head, they wouldn't have encountered that group of thieves in the mountain road.

Xiangxiang would not rush out in order to save him, even though he was not found in the hidden mountain, just to prevent the two thieves from killing him.

damn it!It's all his fault!

Bai He dumbly shed two lines of tears.

He only remembered that Xiangxiang stood in front of him at that time, holding a hairpin against his neck, and crying heartbreakingly: "I'll go with you!!! If you don't let my husband go, I will die I will let you succeed!"

later……

Later, he didn't remember much, and when he woke up, he was already in the hospital.

Why didn't he go with Xiangxiang!

He was too weak, he didn't even have the ability to protect Xiangxiang, and she had to sacrifice her life to save him.

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