Yun Nuan couldn't tell where she got the inspiration from, but she felt that this image had been in her mind for a long time.
As soon as she put pen to paper, magnificent mountains and majestic waterfalls appeared.
There are also the red-crowned cranes that like to stretch their necks. In her impression, they are all very proud.
She thought about it and replied to Sheng Guangyi: "I saw it in my dream."
If it wasn't a dream, how could she have such a fairyland-like memory?
She lived in Huangni Village until she was five years old.
There is yellow mud everywhere, and there is no such beautiful place.
Sheng Guangyi patiently asked, "Where did you learn the technique of painting landscapes?"
Yun Nuan's eyes lit up as she remembered something: "My mom is amazing at drawing!"
She remembered that when she was in Huangni Village, her mother would sit in the yard and paint when she had nothing to do.
In the colorful oil paintings, there is a prosperous world that she has never seen.
After arriving in Beijing, she suddenly discovered that the pictures her mother drew all corresponded to real scenes.
Like Prince Dad’s crystal castle, Su Dad’s awkward look when cooking, and the view from the floor-to-ceiling windows at the celebrity dad’s house…
She had seen these things in paintings, so when she saw the real scene, she felt so familiar.
Sheng Guangyi captured the key information the child said.
He asked in surprise: "The master who taught you to paint is your mother, right?"
Yun Nuan pursed her lips: "She never taught me."
She just stood by and watched.
The paintings my mother draws are all concrete, clear, and like photographs.
The landscape she painted today seemed like a dream, as if it didn't exist in this world.
Sheng Guangyi thought that Yun Nuan's mother did not teach her, but she learned by herself.
I couldn't help but marvel at the child's learning ability, but more than that, I couldn't wait to meet the child's masterful mother.
"Xiao Yunnuan, Teacher Sheng wants to learn painting skills from your mother. Can you introduce her to him?"
Yun Nuan glanced at Sheng Guangyi, and her eyes, which had just lit up, dimmed a lot in an instant.
She lowered her eyes and twisted her fingers: "Mom is gone."
"Gone?" Sheng Guangyi was surprised.
Yun Nuan was about to cry, but she pursed her lips and said nothing.
Seeing the child's low mood, Tang Xiao had to smooth things over: "The child's mother has important matters to attend to and is not in the country for the time being. Teacher Sheng, I will mention it to her when she returns."
Sheng Guangyi hurriedly expressed his gratitude.
The tools are set up and the barbecue is served.
Wei Siming also came back from inspecting the kitchen.
Although his duty in the divine world is to help people write their fortunes, his study of cooking comes from a love deep in his bones.
He had just slipped out to "study" while everyone was chatting, and as soon as he sat down, he started praising this barbecue restaurant.
However, when he mentioned food, his little ancestor did not show any excitement.
He noticed that the atmosphere was a little strange and winked at Tang Xiao cautiously.
The look of her accusing him seemed to indicate that she suspected Tang Xiao had done something to her.
Tang Xiao sighed towards Wei Siming, then touched the top of Yun Nuan's head.
"Missing Mom?"
Yun Nuan nodded without hesitation.
Tang Xiao gently comforted her: "She must miss the baby too. I believe she will come to see you soon after she finishes her business."
Sheng Guangyi couldn't help but ask, "Did the child's mother go abroad for further studies?"
Tang Xiao actually didn't know where Mo Sifan had gone, but he didn't want outsiders to know too much, so he could only respond awkwardly.
"I guess so..."
Sheng Guangyi praised: "Then she must be very outstanding to be able to raise such an amazing child."
However, Wei Siming was muttering beside him.
Everyone thought that his little ancestor was so talented and that it was because Mo Sifan had good genes.
In fact, it was because her ancestor asked him to write an all-purpose "script" for Mo Sifan that she was able to have such a wonderful life.
He couldn't help but sigh that his ancestors had really considered everything before coming to the mortal world this time.
In order to conceal his identity, he was reincarnated as the cheating Mo Sifan.
With this all-round mother and this all-round child, everything seems natural for them to do.
Look, Sheng Guangyi, the last disciple, was only thinking about visiting the mother of the little ancestor, but forgot that he came to the world to worship the little ancestor as his disciple.
Successfully diverted firepower.
Our ancestors' ability to prepare for a rainy day is truly amazing!
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