The Female Lead Decides to Act Wickedly

Chapter 956 - 369: My Sister Was Reborn (Part 13)

Of course, He Tiantian’s complaint was just a joke, she knew it well in her heart.

A sister is a sister, maybe there was a misunderstanding, or perhaps she hurt her before, but in her heart, she always considers her a family.

It was precisely because she realized this that after sensing the malice from her sister, He Tiantian didn’t take it too seriously, let alone counterattacked.

Look, her sister’s malice towards her gradually disappeared.

He Tiantian had a premonition that before long, the relationship between her and her sister would progress even further.

"However, not telling mom and dad about your illness is also good, saves them from worrying!"

Just as He Tiantian was secretly muttering to herself, He Tianxin suddenly said this.

"Right! So let’s not tell them!"

"...Hmm, let’s go home!"

The two sisters, after returning from the hospital, packed their luggage carefully as there happened to be a flight in the evening.

He Tianxin hurried to book the tickets and called home to tell their parents the flight number and arrival time.

The fact that He Tiantian had once fainted and was sent to the hospital was concealed by the two sisters together.

Perhaps having another secret tied them closer, deepening the bond between He Tianxin and He Tiantian.

Back home, the first ones to feel it were He Guotai and Tian Shumin.

"The two kids are finally not bickering anymore!"

"Yes, letting them go out together is actually quite good!"

He Guotai and his wife had no other wishes, just hoping the family could live in harmony, and their daughters could be healthy and happy.

...

After returning from Shanghai, He Tiantian began to work on her art.

She completed a small oil painting just in time for the art exam.

Moreover, a painting she had previously drafted, after gaining some sudden insight at an exhibition, she scraped it and started over.

Over the course of a month, He Tiantian was busy with just these two paintings.

"..."

He Guotai, Tian Shumin, and He Tianxin stood in front of the bed in the master bedroom, looking at the newly completed "wedding portrait" hanging above it.

This was a work that He Tiantian specially created for her parents.

Her parents got married in the early ’80s.

Back then, wedding photos weren’t a thing; couples either went to a studio to take a photo if they could afford it.

Some families didn’t even have a black-and-white photo.

The He Family was still considered a suburban household then, with He Guotai in the army and Tian Shumin farming while taking care of the home.

He Guotai used his allowance to bring Tian Shumin to a photo studio in the city for a photo.

One had a crew cut, one a braided hairstyle; one wore a military uniform, and the other a plaid shirt.

There were no overly affectionate actions, but their faces were full of happiness, sweet smiles.

As times changed, many middle-aged couples started retaking wedding photos.

However, while the clothes could be modern suits and wedding dresses, those wearing them were no longer young.

Seeing the retaken wedding photos of relatives and neighbors, He Guotai and his wife felt a bit strange.

At this time, He Tiantian confidently said, "Mom, Dad, how about I paint a wedding portrait for you?"

She redesigned wedding attire and setting based on their old wedding photo.

Not only did this fill in their past regret, but it also created a wonderfully beautiful scene.

Upon hearing this, He Father and He Mother thought it was a great idea.

So, they watched as He Tiantian took the wedding photo from that year, and referenced many photos from when the couple was young, creating over a dozen small sketch drafts.

Looking at those sketches, He Guotai and Tian Shumin felt both intrigued and delighted.

Only He Tiantian was unsatisfied.

She was hesitant to start painting, then finally set up the canvas and painted a base color.

However, after a trip to Shanghai, she scraped it all off and started anew.

Tian Shumin felt quite distressed.

But when He Tiantian finished repainting, presenting the final product to the family, it was then that He Guotai and the others understood what a true work of art was.

"Is this really painted by our Tiantian?"

He Guotai stared incredulously at the "wedding portrait" for a long time before murmuring these words.

"... I feel this is the essence of oil painting!"

He Tianxin was also a bit shaken; she had already accepted the fact that her sister was a genius in painting.

But she still didn’t expect He Tiantian’s artwork to reach such a high level.

The figures on the canvas were vivid yet filled with a strong artistic vibe.

Not simply realistic, but it allowed for endless imagination.

Of course, the most important thing was her ability to paint freely.

"Yes! Yes, yes! People often say, with cameras, why bother to paint? I say, painting is much better than photos!"

Tian Shumin repeatedly praised, her eyes brimming with joy.

What’s so good about photos, even if there’s something like Photoshop now, it just restores the old photos.

Unlike their Tiantian, who could portray them young again, wearing exquisite suits and beautiful wedding gowns!