Li Hao was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party didn't get angry and blame him.

The other party's face looked majestic and heroic, and his thick eyebrows gave him an aura of calmness and authority, but his gentle look at this moment offset the accumulated power between his eyebrows, giving him a warm feeling like the spring breeze blowing over the willows.

"Let me see what you're painting."

Li Tianzong came over and saw the figure traced on Li Hao's drawing board, and could vaguely tell that it looked like a woman.

Li Hao's painting skills have not yet reached a certain level, and what he is painting at this moment is paradoxical. Li Tianzong asked curiously: "Who is this painting?"

"Mother."

Li Hao is referring to Chen Hefang, the "mother" of this current body.

He blushed slightly. His painting skills were so bad now that he couldn't even be considered a portrait and couldn't tell the difference at all.

If he were asked to draw a wanted criminal, no one would be able to recognize him when he posted the poster...

When Li Tianzong heard Li Hao's words, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "The painting is quite good, but your mother is more beautiful than you are now. You still have to practice hard."

Li Hao felt more and more surprised. Hearing what the other party meant, he didn't stop himself from doing such "heterodox" intentions.

"I will work hard." Li Hao said.

Li Tianzong rubbed his little head and said: "When you are good at painting, you can also draw one for me, including all your brothers, as well as Xiao Hongzhuang."

As he said that, he glanced at Li Hongzhuang, who was sitting next to her eating cakes.

Xiao Li Hongzhuang: "?"

Shui Ling's big eyes looked at the two of them doubtfully, wondering what they were talking and laughing about.

Li Hao's head was rubbed by his thick palm, but he felt the warmth in the palm, with a feeling of love. He was slightly startled. Although this was the Minghe River, and the "father" in front of him was his grandfather who had died long ago, but he didn't know

Why, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Like a long-unhealed wound, it closed at this moment.

He was silent for a moment, then nodded seriously:

"I will hone my painting skills!"

Li Tianzong smiled and said: "When you finish the painting, I will treasure it. In addition to his talent in martial arts, my son also has outstanding talents, haha!"

He laughed a few times and then said: "But don't forget to learn to read. After your bones are measured at the age of five, you will start reading the exercises every day, you know?"

Speaking of this, his expression became a little more serious.

"Um!"

Li Hao nodded and smiled.

Two rows of snow-white teeth shine brightly on the child's cheeks.

"Let's go, let's take you to eat something delicious."

Li Tianzong picked up Li Hao, then put his other hand around Li Hongzhuang, held them in his arms, one on the left and the other on the right, and walked out of the side room.

When they arrived at the courtyard, Chen Hefang saw Li Tianzong holding Li Hao and Li Hongzhuang, and hurriedly came to greet him, saying softly:

"Look at you, how old they are. You're still holding them, and you're not afraid of others seeing them."

"Who dares to laugh at my son?"

Li Tianzong raised his eyebrows with a hint of authority, then laughed again and said: "The situation outside Longcheng is not good. I am rarely at home, so naturally I want to spend more time with the children."

"You should also be more careful outside."

When Chen Hefang heard him mention the matter of Dragon City, her smiling face suddenly became filled with worry.

Li Tianzong shook his head and smiled, and said: "They are all trivial matters. I will solve them. Let's not mention them anymore. We don't mention state affairs at home. Let's go and get some delicious food. Let's go to the martial arts field to see how the boss and the others are practicing. Who wants to practice?"

If not, send them to famous mountains outside."

Chen Hefang couldn't help but smile. Knowing his temperament, she didn't persuade him any more and asked the maid to go to the kitchen to find some pastries.

Li Hao's eyes flickered slightly and he glanced at them. Although the warmth at this moment was precious, going to the martial arts field to watch those "brothers" train did not mean much to him.

The time that passed while awake would be returned to his body equally when leaving Qianhe, but he still chose to speed up and skip it.

When the couple led Li Hao and Li Hongzhuang to the martial arts arena with soft words, Li Hao closed his eyes and accelerated while they watched the other "brothers" practicing.

Fast forward to a few days later.

Li Hao was still smelting the demon king's blood every day. He jumped into his free time and continued painting to accumulate experience in painting.

As he sketched again and again, Li Hao's mind gradually calmed down. He seemed to relax and concentrated on painting in the side room.

Each piece of drawing paper was peeled off, and the figures traced on it became increasingly clear and beautiful, as gentle as jade.

Until the painting skills were upgraded to level 2, Li Hao started to write like a master, his ability to control the pen was greatly improved, his tracings became more accurate, and he was able to draw portraits clearly and lifelike.

Li Hao painted Chen Hefang, Li Tianzong, Xiao Li Hongzhuang, etc. all one by one. His painting experience also fluctuated when he painted different people.

Rice paper was scattered everywhere on the floor in the room.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark in the courtyard and Uncle Zhao's voice calling him to have dinner that Li Hao stopped, and then he directly chose to speed up and skip.

The surrounding scenery changed, and it was another free time after a few days.

He was still sitting in the side room, painting in front of him, but to Li Hao's surprise, all the rice paper scattered on the ground around him disappeared.

Li Hao thought about it and decided that the most important thing was to choose to draw first.

Every time he closes his eyes and speeds up, it will take at least three or four days, which is difficult to control. If he speeds up a little longer, it will be half a month later.

While painting, Xiao Li Hongzhuang opened the door, poked her head in, and handed Li Hao a snack.

Li Hao was not upset when his painting was interrupted. He took it with his mouth with a smile and asked while eating: "Hongzhuang, where are my paintings?"

"They were all taken away by daddy."

"Took it away?"

Li Hao's heart tightened slightly.

Xiao Li Hongzhuang was holding a wooden pony toy in her hand, pushing it on the ground while recalling:

"Dad told mother during dinner that he asked Uncle Zhao to put them all up so that when you separate your family in the future, put them in your courtyard so that your daughter-in-law can see your talents as a child."

She was only two years old, but she spoke clearly and spoke exactly what she heard.

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at Li Hao doubtfully: "Brother Ten, what does separation mean? What is a daughter-in-law? Is it delicious?"

The little girl was full of doubts, but she saw the "Tenth Brother" sitting in front of the drawing board, like a sculpture, without saying a word or responding.

…

Time skipped with acceleration again and again. Every time Li Hao traveled through time, he tried to skip to free time, and then went to the side room to paint.

He didn't have any memory of what happened during the skipped period. He could only occasionally inquire about it from Xiao Li Hongzhuang's mouth.

After seven consecutive jumps, several months had passed in the Minghe River, but in Li Hao's view, he had been sitting and painting for seven days in a row.

The rice paper scattered around disappeared every time he passed by.

The drawing papers that he had scattered on the ground were placed on the cabinet next to the main hall when it was time to have dinner.

There were originally many precious magic weapons, ceramics, jade and other treasures given by the royal family. Now most of them have been removed and thick stacks of rice paper paintings are placed.

"My son's drawing skills are getting better and better. I heard from my husband that his literacy is also improving rapidly. He can learn it after just one lesson, haha!"

At the dinner table, Li Tianzong laughed heartily.

Li Hao was silent.

This was the first time he had dinner with his "father" and "mother" since he came to Mianhe.

This time he didn't skip it. He held his rice bowl and ate silently.

"Old Shi, I heard that you painted a painting for all of us, why didn't you draw mine?"

At the dinner table, a child stood up and said, it was Xiao Li Tiangang.

The news that Li Hao can draw has long been spread. These brothers have also seen Li Hao's paintings and found his own sketches in them. They were all amazed, but little Li Tiangang rummaged around and found nothing.

My own pair.

Li Hao glanced at him. Although he was only eight or nine years old, the other person's features were already somewhat similar to what he remembered.

Li Hao didn't say anything and continued to eat with his head down.

"Old Shi, why don't you answer me?"

Xiao Li Tiangang shouted anxiously.

Li Hao closed his eyes slightly, and the scene in front of him quickly changed, jumping to a few days later.

He stood in the courtyard, his body being wiped by the maid. It looked like he had just absorbed the foreign blood.

The teacher came over and led Li Hao to read.

After the hemolysis is over every day, there is literacy. When the literacy is over, it is Li Hao's free time.

Li Hao didn't jump again and followed the lesson honestly, but this time he participated in person. He basically knew what the old gentleman taught, so he took a pen and wrote poems in his notebook while listening to the class.
To be continued...