When Ling Feng was seeking help from others and trying to connect all the Skywalkers whom he could connect, in an inconspicuous village in the Cangsu World of Xitian, the lame Asimov Yasan was watching the cute "little girl" Yu'er and feeding the little green cows in the cow pen with Gesangir grass.

Gesangir grass is a relatively common grass in the Cang Mi world that seems to have magical effects. It is said that feeding green cows with this grass will be of great benefit to green cows.

After watching for a while, Yasang opened his mouth slightly and murmured behind Yu'er: "Yu'er, it's noon today, the green cow turns into a horn, and your uncle's mount is about to turn into a kirin."

Yu'er listened to Yasan's words and grabbed Gesangir grass with both hands. She was suddenly stunned and then cried.

There is still unfinished cow dung in the damp cow pen, but the cows eat grass, and the smell evaporated from the cow dung is not very pungent.

Yu'er was young and didn't know why she was crying at this moment. Maybe she just heard Asimov Yasan say, "Your uncle's mount is going to turn into a kirin." She cried.

That was not her uncle, but she kept calling his uncle. Asimov Yasan asked her to call him that much, and her mother Asimov Qin Qiaoer asked her to call him that much, and she also felt that she should call him that much, that was her uncle, that's all.

Her uncle owed her mother, her, and the old man Ahsan who broke his leg was too much, but those still couldn't resist her longing for her uncle-

"In spring, a little yellow horse was born on the grassland."

"In summer, the light steps of the little yellow horse are intoxicating."

"In autumn, Xiao Huangma asked, where is his father?"

"In winter, the mare said, let's go home..."

The long song taught by her mother echoed gently in the depths of her young heart. She thought of her uncle, but she had no news about her uncle.

She once picked up the stones on the ground and threw them at the man she thought she hated the most, but in fact she was the closest man.

No! That's not her uncle, that's his father!

The foal was still drinking milk beside the mare, but the black horse had turned around and left the vast grassland. Her father left her and her mother far away when she was still in her mother's arms.

The endless longing is like a spider silk, connecting from the highest point of the zenith to the deepest part of the earth.

He had visited Cangsu World once a few years ago. It was that time that she threw his stone. Now the golden-retriever bear he gave her can open his mouth and spit out the thunder ball that can release lightning.

The golden-retriever bear was as tall as her waist, but her father still did not come to Cangsu World again to meet her and her mother.

Did he know that after he left, Yu'er's happiest thing every day was to use a basket to pick Gesangir grass and feed the green cows in the cow pen?

Did he know that after he left, Yu'er's most sad thing every day was singing the long song that he learned from his mother and originated from Qinggongli Dashen Mountain?

Did he know that in Yu'er's heart, he was looking forward to the green cow turning into a kirin every day, but not for the green cow turning into a kirin, but for the father who made her feel proud, the father's glory who was protected by Asimov Yasan with a scepter and welcomed into the Asimov tribe with the highest etiquette!

But Yasang continued to be dull with her: "Don't be afraid of Yu'er. If you lose a father, you may have a more real father to protect Yu'er and mother."
Chapter completed!