The old lady looked at A Bai who was waving her head up on her wrist and waving her tail. She was amazed, "It's so vivid."

"Old wood is really amazing..."

It took a long time before the old lady looked up again.

The words were filled with emotion, "Old wood has really been carved again and sent it to you..."

“…What a serious guy.”

Moreover, although a work that was almost exactly the same was re-carved, there was absolutely nothing perfunctory about it...

The completion of this wood carving is obviously even higher...

The old lady was impressed.

The old neighbors' constant research and improvement in their own skills...

"Congratulations to your father."

The old lady smiled and narrowed her eyes.

“This craft has improved again.”

"Next time I see your dad, I really want to call you a master."

...

The old lady's praise for Mu's father made Mu Tansong very happy, but the old lady's immediate joke made Mu Tansong feel a little confused about how to deal with it.

Finally he put on a smile on his face.

...

"Old Mutou really has the heart..."

The old lady couldn't put it down.

“So exquisite…”

“This is a work of art…”

"Why."

The old lady was puzzled, "Why didn't your dad come?"

Logically speaking, if his subordinates have produced such a powerful work, that guy should come to them to "show off".

...

Mu Tansong said to the old lady what he explained to Xiao Xiao before.

...

The old lady nodded while listening, "Oh, that's it."

She frowned slightly.

This is not a coincidence.

When inspiration comes, it happens to be busy.

But inspiration is the most mysterious. It comes without any warning and leaves inexplicably.

Therefore, it is extremely important to seize inspiration.

There is nothing wrong with Lao Mutou focusing on completing this work.

Lao Mutou has indeed achieved a technical breakthrough because of this work.

By the way, the works with the same theme have made Lao Mu break through twice, which is also amazing.

The old lady shook her head with some emotion.

"You can help your dad more."

"Your dad is old."

"Carving is another very energy-consuming thing..."

"Look at him, don't make him too tired."

“The work needs to be done.”

"But don't force yourself too much."

...

"Um."

Facing the old lady's advice, Mu Tansong nodded obediently, "I understand."

"I will work hard to exercise my skills and share the burden for my father."

...

"good."

The old lady looked at Mu Tansong with a look of relief, "It's good that you have this heart."

"Your parents are probably smiling all the time now..."

Mutansong:?

The wrinkles at the corners of the old lady's eyes stretched out, "The son whom I have been concerned about has returned and has become so considerate of them. How can they be unhappy?"

Mutansong's face was suddenly filled with anxiety.

They all know what happened.

He was so bloody outside that he was struck by his head... and was desperate... that he had to go home in a mess.

Going home was his last and only choice.

Because of his stupidity, he not only put himself in a desperate situation, but also wanted to pull his parents into the water. He wanted to ruin the entire family...

Now when I think back to what happened at that time, I feel like a different life.

I was also frightened by my thoughts.

fortunately.

Such a terrible ending did not occur.

All of them were lost to Master Xiao in front of him.

Mu Tansong's heart was filled with gratitude and gratitude.

He is really lucky.

There is actually a chance to start over.

...

Seeing Mu Tansong's face feeling uncomfortable, the old lady smiled gently.

This kid has really gotten better.

Lao Mutou and his wife finally waited for this day.

She is happy for them.

...

After a few more greetings, Mu Tansong left with a box of desserts.

Xiao Xiao kept sending the person to the door of the yard.

...

Back in the living room, Grandma Xiao was still sitting on the sofa and staring at the wood carving in her hand with admiration.

Xiao Xiao thought about it and went back to his house first.

...

Xiao Xiao sat down next to the old lady.

"Xiao Xiao."

The sag of the sofa made the old lady who was focused on the wood carving suddenly come back to her senses.

She turned her head.

Seeing that it was his grandson, he smiled and bent his eyes.

"Komatsu is gone?"

...

"Um."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

The old lady felt a little emotional.
To be continued...