The daily life of the "send child" magic stick [Rebirth]

Zheng Ji'an was discussing things with Xun Baotou, Lao Xiao came to tell him that his eldest son came to him for something.

Wen'er is here?

What's going on, on weekdays, the family members rarely come to the Yamen to look for him in person.Could it be that something happened at home?

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly lifted.Turning to talk to Xun Butou, he immediately walked out of the yamen.

"Wen'er, what happened at home? It's so late, why did you come to the yamen to find me?"

Seeing that the elder son's expression didn't seem unusual, he just leaned quietly against the stone pillar.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that is not a bad thing.

"Father, it's fine at home, don't worry. Here, it's for you. You can see if you can use it. Mother is very worried about this matter."

Zheng Chengwen shyly handed all the drawings in his hand to Father Zheng.

He saw that the people in the yamen were very busy just now, and when he asked someone to find Father Zheng, he always felt that there was something wrong with their eyes.

They won't regard him as a yamen who came to make trouble.

"This, is this a portrait of Li Xiangxiang? Uh, why are the eyes, ears, mouth and nose disassembled?"

Zheng Ji'an opened the roll of paper that Wen'er had stuffed in, and after only reading a few pages, he was taken aback.

Isn't this the facial features of Li Xiangxiang?Exactly as Bai He described!

While quickly continuing to flip through the sketch in his hand, he compared it with the portrait of Li Xiangxiang that he had just drawn with Xiao Chen.

When I turned to the last few pages, I found a complete portrait of Li Xiangxiang composed of facial features.

"Wen'er, where did you get this painting? Why are the last few pictures..."

After reading it, he carefully folded the sketches in his hand, and raised his head to ask his son who was standing beside him.

Although the last few portraits look very factual, why don't they feel that they are not as good as the previous facial features drawings that were separated separately?

"Father, don't worry about the last few pictures, they are my drafts. Didn't Li Xiangxiang come to our house some time ago to calculate? Anyway, every time I help someone calculate, the real portrait of that person at that time will be left behind. In my mind, it looks almost like a real person. When Xun Tantou came to look for you before, my mother was also there. Mother thought that she had seen Li Xiangxiang in person before, so she wanted to draw her portrait. Who I know, mother can't draw no matter how she writes. You know, mother's painting skills..."

Zheng Chengwen shrugged awkwardly, and explained the reason to Father Zheng.

Seeing that his father was still waiting, he continued to explain.

"Later, when I went to the study to look for you, my mother thought that I had seen Li Xiangxiang before, so she asked me to help draw it. In fact, I had long forgotten what Li Xiangxiang looked like. However, the picture she left was still there, and I flipped through it. I found it in a flash of memory. So, mother entrusted this task to me."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "But when I started painting, I couldn't draw Li Xiangxiang completely. As I drew and painted, it gradually became the sketches in your hand. But I think, there is a specific appearance. Features are better than imagining by description. So, I will send you the sketch I just drew at night. I have tried my best to make it like this."

After all, Zheng Chengwen smiled awkwardly.

He muttered to himself, he must have inherited Zheng Niang's painting skills.

Ugh.

I can only look forward to his father, who loves to draw cute things, to see how these five senses can be accurately pieced together.

"Good boy! These sketches are enough, dad and others thank you."

Zheng Ji'an listened to Wen'er's words, and tightly gathered the sketch in his hand.

He excitedly patted the shoulder of his son, who was half a head shorter than him.

He is very grateful for the support of his wife and Wen'er in his work.

"Wen'er, dad is going back. Be careful yourself, go home and rest quickly."

After a word of advice to the eldest son, he immediately turned around and returned to the Yamen.

Xun Butou and Xiao Chen were still waiting for him inside.

With the help of this realistic manuscript, they can use this to implement the next step as soon as possible after the assembled portrait is approved by Bai He.

"Well, father, you should also pay attention to rest. By the way, father, please don't let others see the last few portraits, it's so embarrassing."

Zheng Chengwen hastily stated his request emphatically to Father Zheng's back, and then slowly turned around and swayed home.

Huahua is so sad, he needs to go back to catch up on sleep.

After Yao Ninghui parted ways with Ah Wen last night, he went back to the Food Pavilion and spent the night to make do.

Early this morning, he asked Zhang Dagui to go to the dentist's place, and asked him to find a suitable yard and buy it.

Seeing his mother and stepfather yesterday, the intention was to stay in Yao's other courtyard for a while, and it was not good for him to stay in the delicacies Pavilion all the time to make do with it.

Simply, I thought of looking around Awen's house to see if there was a suitable house to buy.

Well, the closer to his home, the better. If you can't buy a house, you can actually rent it out.

With a house, the other party can often come to play.

"Excuse me, is Dalang Zheng at home?"

At the door of Zheng's house, Yao Ninghui breathed a sigh of relief before knocking on the door slowly.

A sudden visit, I don't know if it will disturb Ah Wen.

"Who is it? Hey, aren't you the young master Yao who went to the temple fair with my elder brother last night? Are you looking for elder brother? Uh, please come in."

Zheng Chengwu and his younger brother lost in the boxing game, so they had to run out to see who was visiting.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the young master of the Yao family standing beside him with a food box.

No matter how unhappy he was, he could only invite him into the room with a sullen face.

Following behind the young master of the Yao family, he secretly stared at him all the way.It wasn't until he came to the living room that he found Xiaoman to serve tea to the young master of the Yao family.

"Master Yao, please wait a moment, I'll go to the small study to find the elder brother."

Zheng Chengwu said politely, and then slowly walked out of the living room.

No, he had to find Xiaode to come over and keep an eye on him first, so he asked the young master of the Yao family to wait here for a while.

Hey, why did Young Master Yao come to see his elder brother so early?

Last night, he was holding his elder brother's hand in a treacherous manner, don't just look at his elder brother's stupidity, and try to deceive his elder brother's feelings.

bah bah bah!

For the safety of the elder brother, he had to run faster.

Yao Ninghui was sitting in the living room of Zheng's family, drinking tea leisurely.

What happened to Awen's brother?With a look of hatred and bitterness on his face.

Are you still angry that Uncle Zheng punished them last night and stayed in the "Xiaoyingguan Shed" to help?

What a child.Thinking, he bowed his head and smiled.

……

"Brother, wake up. The young master of the Yao family is here to look for you, wake up quickly."

Zheng Chengwen was pushed a few times by Xiao Wu, only to realize that he was lying on the desk and fell asleep.

He fell asleep quickly after returning home last night, but he didn't sleep well all night.In the dream, I dreamed of several different RPGs he starred in.

Hi, bad luck.

What's wrong with dreaming, why did you dream about the corpse case?He is still the one who was assigned!

But I also dreamed of something useful.

In his dream, he suddenly mentioned a public security criminal investigation method in his previous life-simulated portraits.

In the case of Li Xiangxiang, she already has a portrait of herself, but not the portraits of the two thieves!

Whether there are portraits of the suspects in the case has a lot to do with whether Father Zheng can solve the case quickly.

The simulated portrait is similar to the method he used to disassemble the facial features painting yesterday to put it back together.

Only through the dictation of the witnesses, the facial features of the suspects were outlined one by one, and the most similar facial features were drawn and combined together to slowly restore the suspects described by the witnesses.

He doesn't know exactly how to operate it, but he can pass it on to Father Zheng and let him figure it out slowly.

Zheng Chengwen, who was awakened by the dream of body dismemberment, thought of helping Father Zheng solve the case, so he quickly got up and ran to the small study regardless of his depressed spirit.

He planned to draw a few classic portraits of the notices on Goldfinger, and slowly disassemble them according to the contours of the facial features.

With so many cases, he will have to draw for a long time, so let's choose a few with different standards for the time being.

Although there are only portraits of women, it is better than none.

Thinking of this, he found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone with high spirits, and began to copy at his desk.

Who knows, he fell asleep while painting.

"Ah? Xiao Wu, who do you think is here?"

After Zheng Chengwen woke up, he hurriedly checked the drawings on the desktop, and found that none of them were soaked with saliva.

Quietly breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his eyes, and asked Xiao Wu who was beside him.

Just now he was sleepy and didn't hear what Xiao Wu said.

"Brother. It's the young master of the Yao family. He's waiting in the living room. What's the matter? This man came to look for you early in the morning. We don't know him well."

Zheng Chengwu saw his elder brother's dazed and sleepy face, and he was so entangled that he felt angina pectoris.

He really didn't want the elder brother to go out to meet the young master of the Yao family, at this time he had better lie!

Heartbroken, she wanted to beat Master Yao out.

But after secretly comparing the physiques of the two, he quickly drooped his head in dejection.

It felt like he was the one who was beaten violently.

"Huh? Is Ah Ning here? Alright, Xiao Wu. You go and lead Ah Ning to the small study, brother, go and wash up a bit."

Seeing Xiao Wu's displeased face, Zheng Chengwen thought that his younger brother was too troublesome and didn't want to bring someone over.

How can this work! .

The younger brother doesn't learn well, as the elder brother, he must do the opposite, so as to get back his laziness.

"Okay, I'll bring the young master of the Yao family over now. Brother, remember to wash your face with cold water, don't look confused."

Zheng Chengwu yawned when his elder brother finished speaking, and wandered back to the room to wash up.

Reluctantly accepting the elder brother's words, he chased after him worriedly and gave a few words of advice.

hum!

Even if he skipped class, he would drag Xiaode to stay and monitor the young master of the Yao family.

Otherwise, the two of them were alone in the small study, and he was very worried about his elder brother's ability to deal with the crisis.