For a moment, Qi Liyan felt an indescribable complexity in his heart.
I finally realized why my wife was staring at the box and was hesitant to open it.
He knew that this box should contain paintings by his father-in-law and mother-in-law, which were the most precious gifts they left to his wife.
Qi Liyan silently picked up the scroll and carefully hung it in the middle of the study.
At this time, Shen Yuyao had already opened the second painting.
The girl in this painting has grown up and reached the age of a little girl.
In the painting, she is cute and well-behaved, with two buns on her head, sitting under the corridor holding an embroidery frame and learning to embroider.
Beside her were brewed tea and exquisite snacks.
The snacks were obviously the ones she had loved since she was a child.
Li Yan looked at it quietly, and then hung the painting in the room according to his wife's request.
As the paintings unfolded one by one, Li Yan seemed to see his wife's entire childhood and girlhood.
Those paintings are not based on age, but should be drawn by the parents-in-law based on the deepest impression they have of their daughter.
From childhood to adulthood, and then to adulthood, Qi Liyan saw his wife being lively, playful, dignified, and beautiful...
Seeing this, he felt a surge of bitterness in his heart.
Looking at those scrolls, scenes of Nan Xi's life from childhood to adulthood flashed before his eyes.
Only when you have children will you understand the kindness of your parents.
Li Yan felt that he had never understood the blow that his wife's unjust death had brought to the two elderly people so well as he did now.
And their deep love for their wives.
The scrolls were hung up one by one, and the entire study was almost filled with them.
Shen Yuyao's figures from different periods can be seen in every corner of the room.
In addition to her childhood, there are naturally also her later appearances.
However, most of those paintings were copied from the photos she sent back.
Only a few of them were painted by A Niang according to her memory.
It looked like she had just given birth to Xiaoyi and was half leaning on the hospital bed.
That was the first time A Niang saw her after she traveled through time.
The other photo shows them together at the beach.
There were fewer and fewer scrolls in the box, and it seemed that only the last scroll was left.
Shen Yuyao reached out and took it out.
The moment she opened the painting, Shen Yuyao was stunned.
Then her eyes instantly turned red.
Before unboxing, Shen Yuyao kept telling herself not to cry, not to cry.
Her father and mother didn't want to see her crying.
So, no matter how bitter and touched she felt, she kept enduring it.
Until she saw this picture, she finally couldn't hold back her tears, and tears welled up in her eyes, flowing down her cheeks drop by drop.
The painting is a family portrait.
In the center of the painting, Prime Minister Shen and the old lady are sitting on the imperial chair in gorgeous clothes.
In the center behind them sat Shen Yuyao and her husband, Qi Liyan, with the children from the other three wives lined up on either side of them.
What made Shen Yuyao sad was not the ranking, but—
In this painting, she is wearing a phoenix crown and a red robe, standing with Xi Liyan who is wearing a military uniform.
They look like newlyweds at first glance!
She knew that this was how her parents imagined her wedding to be, and it was also their parents' greatest regret in their lives.
Shen Yuyao remembered the words her mother said when she was a child.
A-niang said that her A-yao deserved the best man in the world, and her A-yao must get married with a lot of red makeup.
In the real world, it is impossible for her to get married with all the red makeup, so A Niang can only use her brush to describe it.
In the painting, let her A Yao be the most beautiful bride.
"Father, Mother."
Shen Yuyao was heartbroken. She knelt on the ground and bowed solemnly to the painting.
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