The Fantasy Trilogy: Journey to the Moon

Fu Yunxiao looked at Dongfang Haoyue and asked: "Master Haoyue, have you disciplined me well? Oh! I can't give you a child, but what! I asked for one for you, so it's okay?"

Dongfang Haoyue said with a smile: "Second Master Yun, do you want to go and see that pretty and clever Miss Ye?"

Fu Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "You cheapskate, have you poured out the vinegar again?"

The three of them arrived at Haoyue Immortal Villa soon after they left Fuyun Immortal Villa, and they went directly to Lan Shi, Yun Hao happily ran over, calling "Uncle Yue", "Uncle Little", and "Aunt Qing".

Wu Qing frowned and asked, "Yun Hao, are you here by yourself?"

Yun Hao said: "Aunt Qing, Grandma Dongfang was here just now, but someone called her, saying that Grandpa Dongfang has something important to do!"

Fu Yunxiao hurriedly said: "Haoyue, go see your parents first! I—I'd better not go, lest they see me and suffer from angina!"

Hao Yue said: "Okay! You and Yun Hao are here, and I will go with Third Senior Sister!"

Wu Qing agreed, and the two went out.

Yun Xiao looked at Yun Hao, smiled and said, "Yun Hao, let my little uncle take a good look at him, such a well-behaved boy, my little uncle really likes you!"

Yun Hao said with a smile: "Little uncle, you are back. From now on, you won't disappear again, right?"

Yun Xiao said with a smile: "Don't worry, in the future, I will never disappear again!"

Yun Hao nodded and said, "I knew that Uncle Yue would definitely find Uncle Little!"

Yun Xiao looked at Yun Hao with a smile, and asked softly: "Yun Hao, do you--do you like Uncle Yue very much? Don't you want to go back to our Fu Yunxian Manor?"

Yun Hao said: "Little Uncle, I like Uncle Yue very much. I—I also want to go back to Fuyun Xianzhuang, but I want to be with Uncle Yue. Little Uncle always comes and disappears. Uncle Yue is always worried. Very sad. Aunt Qing said that Uncle Yue will be happy as long as the little uncle is around. But the little uncle is often away, so Yun Hao wants to be with Uncle Yue so that he will not be sad anymore!"

Fu Yunxiao originally wanted to chat casually with this child, but he didn't expect that he would say such a thing at such a young age.

Fu Yunxiao's eyes were moist again, he turned his head hastily, pretended to smile relaxedly, and said, "You don't need to care so much about your Uncle Yue's feelings, do you?"

But Yun Hao said seriously: "Little uncle, you can't do this! You don't know how much Uncle Yue misses you when you are not around, he always stares at your portrait!"

Fu Yunxiao felt that his heart was hurting again, he smiled unnaturally, and asked: "Really? You—how did you know?"

Yun Hao took Fu Yunxiao's hand into the study. Fu Yunxiao looked up and saw two paintings of himself on the south wall of the study near the window.

Fu Yunxiao looked at it, and said with a smile: "The drawing is really not bad, is your Uncle Yue's drawing?"

Yun Hao nodded and said: "Uncle Yue said that if you want to never forget the person you like, you must draw him and watch him every day. The portraits of grandparents, parents, and mothers are what Uncle Bao said. , Yun Hao drew it; but the portrait of little uncle was drawn by Uncle Yue himself!"

Fu Yunxiao felt that his throat was tightening again. He stared at the two paintings and tried his best not to let his tears flow, but the thoughts in his heart began to roll again: "Haoyue, when you painted this portrait , is it uncomfortable? You guard Yunhao, think of me, tell him these principles, let him remember his family, but what you remember is a person who made you suffer but can’t see Anyone who wishes! You—what the hell are you doing?"

Yun Hao looked at Yun Xiao, and asked softly, "Little Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Xiao hurriedly laughed twice, and said, "No—it's nothing, it's great! Your Uncle Yue! That's how he accepts death!"

Yun Hao said unhappily: "Little Uncle, you are not allowed to say that about Uncle Yue! Yun Hao also admits death. I originally wanted to learn from Master Lu, but Uncle Yue only stayed with Yun Hao for one day every six months. , Uncle Yue will teach me a lot of homework. I think, if I learn from Master Lu, when Uncle Yue comes back half a year later, I may forget what Uncle Yue taught me. So, what Master Lu taught me, I will Stop studying, I only practice what Uncle Yue taught me every day, in that case, I will never forget what Uncle Yue taught me!"

Fu Yunxiao stood blankly, and suddenly felt another pain in his heart: "Haoyue, you—you are a boring and infatuated person, and you taught Yunhao to be like you. In the future, Yunhao will definitely Just like you! You guys! It's really distressing and helpless!"

Yun Hao looked at Yun Xiao and asked, "Little Uncle, do you still think that Uncle Yue admits death?"

Yun Xiao laughed, and said with a smile: "That—I don't think so! Yun Hao, you—do you really like your Uncle Yue so much? What's so good about him? Isn't he just a little better looking than me? ?”

Yun Hao suddenly stared at Fu Yunxiao angrily. Fu Yunxiao was taken aback, and hurriedly bent down, and asked with a smile, "Yun Hao, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with my little uncle?"

Yun Hao said angrily: "I like Uncle Yue, because Uncle Yue is the best uncle in the world, not because Uncle Yue is good-looking, it has nothing to do with appearance!"

Fu Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, okay! The little uncle said something wrong, and the little uncle should be hit. Your Uncle Yue is the best uncle in the world, not because he is good-looking, right? ?”

Yun Hao still stared at Fu Yunxiao and asked, "Little uncle, don't you like Uncle Yue?"

"Ah? Aha! I—haha, of course I like him too!" Fu Yunxiao hurriedly stood up straight and looked to the side.

But Yun Hao still didn't seem to want to end this topic, so he asked again: "Is it because my little uncle likes Uncle Yue because Uncle Yue is good-looking?"

Fu Yunxiao shouted in his heart: "Damn it! How can such a small child look like Dongfang Haoyue in comparison?"

He lowered his head to look at Yun Hao again, Yun Hao looked at him without blinking, Fu Yunxiao said awkwardly: "Yun Hao! Of course - of course not, because - haha, because your Uncle Yue is a good person! So ——Oh! Yun Hao, you little brat, why do you have so many questions?"

But Yun Hao said seriously: "No! Uncle, you have to tell me clearly and understand that you like Uncle Yue not because he is good-looking, but because you like him from the bottom of your heart, just like Yun Hao and Just like Aunt Qing!"

Fu Yunxiao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a smile: "Yunhao, yes! That's right! The little uncle likes you, Uncle Yue, because——because he likes you from the bottom of his heart, not——not because he is good-looking!"

Yun Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but sighed again.

Fu Yunxiao asked puzzledly: "Yun Hao, why are you sighing?"

Yun Hao said: "I didn't listen to the conversation between Grandma Dongfang and Grandpa Dongfang on purpose. I just overheard it. Grandma Dongfang said that Uncle Yue grew up in Uncle Yue's heart, and Uncle Yue grew up in Uncle Yue's eyes." So, Yun Hao thought, Uncle Yue likes Uncle Yue from his heart, but Uncle Yue likes Uncle Yue from his eyes!"

Fu Yunxiao's heart felt as if someone had been pricked with a needle. He trembled all over, gasped and supported the table next to him, and said with a smile, "Yun Hao, no——no, Uncle Yue also grew up in childhood. Uncle’s heart! You—don’t get me wrong!”

Yun Hao nodded happily.

Fu Yunxiao tried his best to calm himself down, but he couldn't calm down: "Fu Yunxiao, you—you don't want to say that Haoyue is good-looking in the future. He doesn't say it in his heart, but he actually cares about it. In his previous life, he Because of his good looks, his mother sparked a big war; because of his good looks, he was unforgettable for Tianzun, and for the Nine-headed Jiao who just glanced at him. So, he hid himself, except for gatherings. Lingshen, he doesn't see anyone. It's the same in this life. That time I uttered nonsense, and Mrs. Dongfang heard it. The knot in her heart probably won't be untied for the rest of her life. She thought that I was aiming at Haoyue. Face! I—Fu Yunxiao, don’t be so fucking stupid, okay? From now on, never say that Haoyue is good-looking again! Always—”