"And then?"
"Later... later, there were ten suns in the sky. It was too hot for people to survive. So a man named Houyi shot down nine of them."
"Mom, wait a minute!" Mu Yihan interrupted her mother, "Ma Liang drew ten suns, and there's one sun in the sky, so there should be eleven!"
Admiration:......
She looked at Mu Yihan, and their eyes met.
"Then Ma Liang drew nine."
"Did Ma Liang really draw nine?"
"Well, he counted wrong. It's nine."
Fei Yanchen: ...
Is this woman drunk?
"After Houyi shot down nine suns, he was about to shoot the last one when he was stopped and told to leave one sun to shine on the earth. The arrow had already been shot, but it missed the sun and instead tore the sky open. Nuwa went to repair the sky, and when she was done, only one sun remained. Kuafu went after her..."
"Mom, Mom! Where's Chang'e?"
"Chang'e hasn't come out yet, please wait a moment."
Fei Yanchen: I’m afraid Chang’e won’t be able to come out.
"Kuafu chased the sun and died of exhaustion. He turned into two mountains. These two mountains happened to block the door of a man named Yugong. Yugong wanted to dig the mountains away. His descendants also dug away the dirt and rocks. They threw the excavated soil and rocks into the sea. A little girl named Jingwei drowned in the sea. In revenge, Jingwei caused a flood. A man named Dayu tried to control the flood, but the water was so high that it drowned Ma Liang..."
After Mu Qing finished speaking, he raised his head and thought carefully, "No more."
"What about Chang'e? Where's the little rabbit?"
"Chang'e... Chang'e..." Mu Qing pointed to the moon in the sky. "Chang'e lives in Guanghankong and is a neighbor of Marshal Tianpeng! Oh, and Marshal Tianpeng has a senior brother named Sun Wukong. He was transformed from the stone that Nuwa used to mend the sky."
Mu Yihan still felt that something was wrong.
"Okay, now that the story is over, shall we go to bed?"
"Um."
When Mu Qing stood up from the hanging chair, he suddenly felt his feet go soft. Why did it feel like he was stepping on cotton?
Mu Yihan quickly supported his mother, "Mom, are you drunk too?"
"Mom is not drunk! This floor is a bit steep."
Mu Yihan helped his mother walk towards the small compartment. There was a small bed here. Mu Yihan helped his mother sit on the small bed.
"Baby, let me tell you another story."
"Mom, we'll tell the story tomorrow."
"Okay." Mu Qing nodded obediently.
Mu Yihan glanced at his mother and then at his father. They got drunk so easily, why did they still drink?
Mu Qing was lying on the bed, completely drunk under the influence of alcohol.
Mu Yihan pulled up the quilt to cover his mother, walked towards the big bed, got on the bed and leaned against Fei Yanchen.
Today, I'll just sleep with dad.
Fei Yanchen glanced at the kid who was taking off his clothes next to him.
Everything is arranged clearly for them!
How could he not have any self-awareness? The crib was clearly his, okay?
After Mu Yihan took off her clothes, she glanced at Fei Yanchen's tightly buttoned buttons and reached out her little hand to unbutton a few of them.
Fei Yanchen: ...
So thoughtful?
But he didn't want the small one, he wanted the big one.
This is such a bummer, go to sleep!
Now, every second feels like an eternity for him!
Mu Yihan lay obediently aside, trying to stay away from Mr. Fei.
It was not known how long it took before Fei Yanchen was sure that the little guy next to him was indeed fast asleep. He slowly sat up and sighed heavily!
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