Since vowing to change yourself, learn to listen to other people's opinions. Aunt Xu often says that you should open your eyes to see how others work hard. Qualifications are never a stumbling block to our progress, but your weakness, timidity and stagnation are your biggest enemy.

At night, the three sisters slept together in the warm room. When Zilan was away, Zhao Xuaner often accompanied Shuhui in the warm room. Perhaps because there were more close sisters around her, she felt that she had less chances of self-pity. She had not been in a daze for a long time and cried secretly.

All day long, there are people accompanying her to and from school to play and eat together. Her life is full of fulfilling and fulfilling. She rarely has the opportunity to think about the unhappy and heart-wrenching pain. Such days are full of warmth, which makes her feel particularly at ease.

He turned his face and saw Shuhui kicking the quilt, covered her quietly, and smiled with satisfaction in his long and gentle tone.

Zi Lan opened her eyes slightly and smiled, and closed her eyes and fell asleep again without saying anything.

When the three sisters got up early in the morning, they went to the garden for a few walks and then played a few more rounds of Wuqin show. Only when they were so hot that they felt transparent and relaxed.

In a flash, Zhao Xuan'er has been in the Hou Mansion for more than a year and a half. Compared to the thinner she was when she first came, she was completely different. Her face was rounder and she had a good red complexion.

Shuhui suddenly had a whim and held their hands and said, "The sun is so bright today. Let's draw. Sister Xuan'er, let's draw one for you. We all have our own paintings, but you don't. Now you are getting fat, it's better to look. If you change into beautiful clothes, you will definitely look good."

Zhao Xuan'er was slightly stunned, "I..."

I didn't dare to agree for a moment.

"Yes, I'll find you a good-looking dress. Don't people say you want to be pretty and filial. When you filial piety, you just stood in front of the flower bed with light-colored plain clothes. Draw a picture. It will definitely look good, let's go."

Zi Lan slapped her head and felt that this was a good idea. She also understood that Shuhui wanted to make up for the guilt of not painting for Xuan'er before.

Now the sisters have a good relationship, and the unhappy things in the past have disappeared. Shuhui is kind and generous, and seems to be reflecting on the fact that there may be something wrong in the past, and use this method to make up for it.

"Will this be too troublesome? It's a big deal."

Zhao Xuan'er is afraid of trouble with others. This is a consistent manifestation. She likes to hide and retreat in everything, so she also loses the opportunity to communicate with others.

"What's the trouble? Changing clothes is not about climbing to the sky. Let's go, I'll choose for you, and I'll make new clothes."

Zilan pulled her and refused to give in and wanted to draw a picture.

Seeing that everyone was excited, Zhao Xuan'er pursed her lips and did not refute. She felt a little excited and happy, and there was a star-like light in her eyes.

"Sister Xuan'er, I used to be too stingy and didn't put myself in your shoes. I had many requirements for you. Just give me a chance to make up for my mistakes."

Shuhui sincerely held her hand and looked into her eyes, apologizing sincerely.

Zhao Xuan'er's eyes were slightly red and she said with a sob: "Sister, don't say that. Actually, I'm twisting hard. Many times, I deliberately left you behind. It's because I'm wrong. I won't blame you for now.

If I say it generously, it might not be like that. It’s not your business. Aunt Xu taught me that I can’t slap my hand. Why do others target me when I do well? It’s not that I’m idle, it’s because I have my own faults and it has nothing to do with you.”

For the first time, she felt the importance others valued her. She apologized solemnly and expressed that Shuhui treated her as a sister.

No one has ever taken seriously her, let alone asked her if she likes her. Not bullying her is just a blessing. She is valued so warmly. She finally understood why her mother was dragging her sick body to ask the old lady.

Her mother hopes that she can feel the warmth and righteous rules that normal people will have, so that she can escape from the sea of ​​suffering, have a bright future and future, and live a dignified life.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Shuhui was a little busy for a moment, "Oh, don't cry, why did I apologize to you and you were still crying? My eyes were swollen and my paintings were not good."

Zhao Xuan hurriedly wiped away her tears, "I'm happy, really."

She couldn't say more, but she saw it more clearly and thoroughly than before.

"Stop crying, let's change clothes. Good days are still long. We sisters have to live together for the rest of our lives. What's the point of arguing?

My brother and I quarrel all day long. My brother is often so angry that he jumped up and wanted to change his sister. Next time I will be bullied."

Zi Lan held her chin and was very arrogant, with a happy smile on her face.

"Hahaha! You're right, we are sisters for life."

Zhao Xuan nodded vigorously, with a serious expression.

Zilan and Shuhui pulled her back to the house to change into a summer gauze dress. Because she was mourning, the gauze dress was light in color without color, which was also for avoidance. It was just right for painting.

The light and elegant sky blue color, the same color silk lined inside, and the outer cover is six layers of veil, which is a bit like a fairy skirt. The skirt body is simple and elegant without any pattern. It was specially sewn for her to keep her mourning.

"This outfit looks so good, what should I do if I have a headdress?"

Shuhui pulled Xuan'er around for a few times, and smiled in surprise, but she didn't expect the effect to be so good.

"Just use a ribbon. Just find two ribbons of the same color and combed them again. All you need is this simple and elegant, the sister has a gentle and quiet personality, and this outfit is very suitable for her."

Zi Lan also clapped and praised her.

Zhao Xuan felt a little embarrassed when she was staring at her, "Is it really good?"

I felt a little unconfident, but I was very caring to touch the skirt with my hands, and the excitement and joy in my eyes could not be concealed.

The old lady also turned her face and said, "It looks good, and you can draw it correctly. Next time you wear this outfit, you can go to the restaurant to enjoy the fragrance, it's not bad."

Zhao Xuan'er took a breath in surprise, pursed her lips and smiled happily, and was so happy that she couldn't speak. This was a signal to allow her to go out.

"Yes, I said it's good to look at it. Let's go to the garden to draw."

Zilan took Zhao Xuan'er to paint for her.

She was asked to stand in front of the flower bed, and slightly pulled the hem of her skirt to spread and pose, before Zi Lan started painting on the drawing board.

Shuhui is also painting Zhao Xuan'er, and she looks very excited.

I drew a contour in the morning but had not yet colored it, but I could already see the appearance. Zhao Xuaner gently touched the rice paper, "My sister painted it so well."

"Actually, you can just praise yourself for being beautiful. I don't mind you being more beautiful than me."

Zilan tilted her head and teased her with a cramped look on her face.

Zhao Xuan'er laughed, "Then I will accept your love."

I learned to joke after being leisurely, and the three sisters laughed.

In the afternoon, Zilan and the others started to paint color. Before they finished the painting, Zilan took the painting back to paint it. After the painting was finished, they showed it to her. Zhao Xuan'er's eyes were full of expectations.
Chapter completed!