The Abandoned Woman of Space

Chapter 128 Yun Ye VS Xun Che (3)
Hearing the word daddy, Yun Xiaotong immediately put on a small face, very unhappy.

"Uncle Xun, I don't have a father. I was born and raised by my mother. I don't have a father, and I don't need a father."

Seeing his excited face, Xun Che hurriedly said, "Uncle Xun said the wrong thing." His tone paused, his eyes locked on Yun Xiaotong's immature face, "Tongtong, can you forgive Uncle Xun?"

The last time he came to Yangque Village, he mistakenly thought that Yun Ye was Yun Mo's husband-in-law, and that guess was denied by Yun Mo at that time.

Since it wasn't Yun Ye, and there were no other men in the hut, and Yun Mo was the only child with a child, at this moment, hearing Yun Xiaotong's words again, he probably guessed that Yun Mo might have a child born out of wedlock.

"Uncle Xun, you didn't do it on purpose, and I won't blame you." Yun Xiaotong raised her eyes and said, "However, don't mention Dad in front of Mother. Mother will be sad when she hears about it."

Last time, he offended his mother because he asked where his father had gone.

"Okay, I promise you." Xun Che nodded with a smile. Immediately, he turned his eyes and his eyes fell on the wall. He stared at the paintings on the wall for a long time before saying, "Tongtong, you like painting very much." ?"

The picture on the wall was drawn by Yun Xiaotong. The little guy copied the picture of the pine tree. Although the picture didn't look very similar, he could tell it was a pine tree. To encourage him, Yun Mo nailed the picture on the wall. the wall.

"Yeah." Yun Xiaotong nodded heavily, "I like painting, and I also like writing. My mother said that a man should be capable of both literature and martial arts."

"Then, does Tongtong want a master?" Xun Che looked away, his jade-like eyes locked tightly on Yun Xiaotong's immature face again.

Yun Xiaotong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded without hesitation, "I want a master, Uncle Xun, are you willing to be my master and teach me how to paint and write?"

Seeing Yun Xiaotong's eyes flickering, his two obsidian-like pupils were shining brightly. Although the little guy was dressed a bit shabby, the wisdom in those pupils could not be concealed at all.

Xun Shu was waiting on the sidelines, and everyone thought highly of him.

This little guy is so smart, he knows how to figure out what the adults are thinking.

"Tongtong wants to learn, so Uncle Xun is naturally willing to teach." Seeing Yun Xiaotong's big eyes and expectant expression, Xun Che involuntarily hooked his lips, "However, this matter I have to ask your mother, if your mother agrees, I will teach you how to draw and read."

"Yeah." Yun Xiaotong grinned happily, "I'll ask mother later."

In the kitchen, Yunmo finished cooking, and together with Yun Ye, they brought all the food into the house and prepared to have lunch.

Last time, Xun Che didn't eat well. This time, Yunmo specially steamed glutinous rice sausages and blood sausages. However, this time the glutinous rice sausages and blood sausages were smoked with cedar branches. Because of the hot weather, If it is smoked, it can be stored for a longer time, and the pork glutinous rice sausage and blood sausage smoked with cedar branches have a different flavor.

"Tong Tong, hurry up and wash your hands, dinner will be ready soon." Yun Mo entered the room with the prepared dishes, and Yun Ye followed behind her with a plate.

Seeing Yun Mo put the dishes on the table, Yun Xiaotong was only thinking about what he was going to learn from Xun Che, so he didn't bother to wash his hands. Seeing him walking up to Yun Mo's side, he stretched out his hand to grab Yun Mo's sleeve, and looked up. She nodded and said, "Mother, I want to learn calligraphy and painting from Uncle Xun, and I want to recognize Uncle Xun as my master."

"Tongtong, you want to recognize Uncle Xun as your master, has Uncle Xun agreed? This matter is not something that can be counted according to what mother said, it needs Uncle Xun to agree." Yunmo was fiddling with the bowl on the table while turning Talking to Yun Xiaotong with a straight face and warm voice.

(End of this chapter)