After a long time, Tushan turned red and elegant, and only then did Tushan Rong Rong come back to his senses.
Although they didn't want to admit it, their mother's death was a fact. Although the three sisters hoped that their mother could be resurrected, it was obviously impossible.
Some things and some people would never return after leaving.
Although this woman looked exactly like her mother, Tushan Cheng Cheng, and it was hard to tell them apart, the bond between mother and daughter had long been broken. The three sisters couldn't sense that familiar presence from this woman.
"What's going on?"
? Mud Mountain's red eyes turned red as he asked Su Mu.
"It's this pen. Just like what you saw before, the person who was killed by the assassin wasn't me. It was the 'person in the painting' that Dad used this pen to draw.”
Su Mu spread out the Divine Brush Ma Liang in his hand.
This was an ordinary-looking pen, but it had an unpredictable effect. It could reflect the objects in the painting into reality, which was extremely terrifying.
Although the person drawn did not have the strength of the original owner, the person in the painting was almost the same as the original owner in terms of expression, appearance, and other aspects. At some point, such a pen could play an extremely huge role.
Tushan Honghong took the pen from Su Mu's hand, grabbed the tip of the pen, and started drawing on the paper.
"Chirp, chirp,"
A clear bird chirping sounded. A bird flew out of the painting and circled around Mud Mountain.
? Seeing this, Tushan Reddie knew that what her father had said was the truth. This pen was as magical as her father had said.
Then…
? Mud Mountain Reddie couldn't help but look at the tall woman in the room. She was so beautiful, just like her mother.
But she…
In the end, she was still not her mother.
Mud Mountain Reddie couldn't help but sigh. A tear rolled down his cheek."She's just a 'painting person'.”
"Rip!"
A crisp sound rang out as the tall woman was torn in half by Tushan Reddie. She turned into paper scraps that flew in the air, just like Tushan Reddie's heartbreaking sound.
? A faint whimper sounded. It was the three Mud Mountain sisters 'low cries.
? Although the Mud Mountain Three Sisters were strong and determined, they weren't made of steel. They had a soft side.
Looking at the three sisters 'painful faces, Su Mu felt the same way. He couldn't help but hug his three daughters.
"Father will take good care of you in the future.”
"I'll definitely take good care of you.”
"I won't let you suffer the slightest grievance.”
"Definitely."
Su Mu muttered.
This night was destined to be sleepless.
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The next day, Su Mu woke up early. Looking at the three beautiful little lolis who were still lying on the bed, Su Mu couldn't help but smile. He gently scratched the noses of the three little lolis before walking out of the room.
As Su Mu walked out of the room, Tushan Rongrong opened her eyes.
Unlike Tushan Honghong and Tushan Yaya, Tushan Rongrong had an even greater sorrow in her heart. So, although she was also very sad last night, she was much better than her two sisters because Tushan Rongrong had an even greater sorrow in her heart.
That sorrow was not only the 'departure' of his mother, but also the 'departure' of his father.
She was the only one who knew about this secret. Even Sister Honghong and Sister Yaya did not know about it.
Looking at Sister Honghong and Sister Yaya, who were already in deep sleep, looking at the tears on their cheeks, Tushan Rong Rong prepared to keep this secret in his heart forever.
Tushan stared at Su Mu's back with his eyes that were as bright as stars. Looking at Su Mu's back, which was like a father, Tushan felt that maybe he could be his new father.
Outside the bedroom, Su Mu looked at the messy house and quickly cleaned it. In a short while, the messy house became clean and tidy, and it became a little warm, like a home.
Su Mu washed his hands in the kitchen and started cooking.
He was going to prepare breakfast for his three beautiful daughters. Su Mu felt a little happy when he thought about how his three beautiful daughters ate the food he made yesterday.
After an unknown period of time, a groggy voice was heard, causing Su Mu, who was busy cooking, to turn his head.
A tall figure walked out of the bedroom. She had long golden orange hair that reached her waist. Her long hair was tied up with two bells in a bow knot. She was wearing an ancient red dress and a white long-sleeved robe.
However, because she had just woken up, her clothes were a little messy. Her hair was also a little fluffy, and she looked a little messy.
The tall figure was none other than Su Mu's eldest daughter, Tushan Honghong.
"Father."
Mud Mountain Reddie rubbed her sleepy eyes with her soft hands and called out in a low voice.
Looking at Tushan Reddie, who looked like a little muddle-headed girl, Su Mu couldn't help but find it funny. He wiped his hands on his scarf, then came to Tushan Reddie.
Looking at the disheveled Tushan Honghong, Su Mu smiled bitterly.""What a worrisome daughter.”
He half-squatted down and tidied up Mud Mountain Honghong's messy clothes. Then, he found a small comb to comb Mud Mountain Honghong's long, golden orange hair.
Under the warm sunlight, Tushan's red face lay on Su Mu's arm, his eyes slightly narrowed. Su Mu, on the other hand, held a comb and gently combed Tushan's long red hair.
The scene was heartwarming and intoxicating.
P.S.: This is an update for the flowers to reach 1,000. Now that the flowers have almost reached 2,000, it means that I still have two chapters to add. Wuwu, I feel like I've fallen into a pit. It feels like I can't climb out.
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