The snow kite looked at the patterns engraved on the clay pot and was secretly moved. Growing up, no one has ever prepared gifts for themselves so carefully, and no one has cared so much about their feelings.

Mo Yan put away the pottery, put it aside, patted Mo Yun's shoulder to show encouragement, Xue Kite was stunned for a while, and then leaned over and kissed Mo Yun lightly on the cheek.

Mo Yun saw that his father and mother liked the gifts he made, and he was relieved. This is the first time he has made finished pottery, and it is inevitable that it will not be done well, but then he will make it better and give them something more beautiful.

Thinking of the way the master looked at the pottery and cried during the day, Mo Yun felt uncomfortable. I don't know if the master is better now, or if he is sad.

Mo Yun took out the beautiful box from his pocket and played with it carefully. Mo Yan's gaze suddenly swept over, and he was a little surprised when he saw the box in his hand.

The things on Uncle Heng's shelves have been kept for so many years, and if someone wants them, they will not give them away, let alone take the initiative to give them away.

Now his own cub can get this box, he is quite surprised. It seems that Uncle Heng really likes Yun'er's child.

Mo Yan walked over, sat down beside him, gently took the box from his hand, looked at it a few times, and handed it to him.

He was not mistaken, this was a gift that Uncle Heng made to his partner back then. It's a pity that Uncle Heng's partner and child went too early, and he didn't have time to send them out.

For so many years, it was not easy for Uncle Heng to live alone, and he also learned about this incident from his father's mouth.

Thinking of the pattern that Mo Yun carved on the clay pot, Mo Yan smiled, Uncle Heng probably remembered the past of his family of three because he saw it, so he made up his mind to send the box, this little guy, this time it can be regarded as a big bargain.

"In the future, study hard with Grandpa Heng, he is very powerful and knows a lot of things."

Mo Yun nodded as if he didn't understand, even if his father didn't say it, he would follow the master to learn his skills.

He could see that the master cared very much about his craft. Since he is willing to teach himself, he cannot live up to his expectations.

After a few months, Heng taught Mo Yun a little bit about carving and production skills, and Mo Yun learned hard, and these days, he has done very well.

Heng saw that he had almost learned, and took him to the Emerald Forest to find materials for making things, and taught him a lot of ways to distinguish between good and bad materials, and Mo Yun remembered them all in his heart.

These days, Heng intends to teach him some hunting skills, and take Mo Yun to actual combat, if the hunting is not powerful, he will watch from the sidelines. Wait until you feel that he can't take the prey, and then you will shoot.

Heng was also one of the best hunters in the tribe back then, except for Mo Yan's father, his hunting ability was almost unmatched in the tribe. Even the Mo Yan of the year was brought out by him.

Later, Heng's partner had an accident, and he slowly faded out of people's sight, devoted himself to studying his craft, and had his current status.

Heng thought back to what happened when he was young, and sighed in his heart. Looking at Mo Yun, who was quickly shuttling through the forest to catch prey, the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible arc.

This little cub has a bit of his own demeanor back then. If he sees it well, this child's achievements will never be worse than Xiaomo's in the future. With this father and son here, the snow wolf clan is afraid that it is about to rise.

Mo Yun quickly grabbed the sika deer, pierced its body with its sharp claws, and brought it to Heng.

"Good job, little cub."

Heng touched his head and handed him the water bag in his hand, Mo Yun took it and drank it in a big gulp. The cool water relieves the heat of hunting for a long time.

He wiped the sweat with his hands and smiled, blushing, as if he was happy that he had just been praised.

When it was almost dark, Heng called Shang Mo Yun and rushed to the tribe together. Mo Yun was tired and panting, but he didn't complain. With the master, he did learn a lot, and compared to these gains, physical things are nothing.

Mo Yun is getting better and better day by day, he has sunburned more in the forest, and the skin on his body has become darker, and the whole person has become a lot stronger because of the hunting and training all day.

Seeing that he was learning well, the stone in Heng's heart fell, and his health was getting worse and worse these days, and he was getting more and more uncomfortable, so in order not to let the little cub see it, he didn't see him a few times a day.

I secretly asked Yuheng to help him treat it before, but after treating it a few times, it had no effect, so he gave up.

Yu Heng couldn't cure it, so he brought the snow kite, and the snow kite checked it carefully and shook his head.

If she guessed correctly, Heng was already very sick. Although it is not a big deal in the current human world, the medical conditions here are too poor, and the medicinal materials are incomplete, so there is no way to completely cure it, so it can only be held for a few days.

Hengjian didn't have any choice, he just smiled, his body, he still knew.

These days he has begun to cough up blood and is becoming less and less energetic. Originally, I had a little cub as a companion and wanted to live well, but now it seems that I am afraid that it will not be possible.

In the past few days, Heng has been treating in Yuheng, the door of the house is tightly closed, and Mo Yun has not seen him several times.

Mo Yan and Snow Kite were afraid that he would be too sad and didn't tell Mo Yun. Mo Yun asked many times, but he didn't ask, and the two of them just told him that he would go out in a few days and would come back in a few days.

Later, when Xue Kite and Mo Yan talked about Heng's illness once, Mo Yun overheard it and hurriedly rushed out. By the time the two of them reacted, it was too late.

Mo Yun ran fast, and it didn't take long to reach Yuheng's stone cave and vigorously slam the door open.

Heng was lying on the straw mat, Yu Heng was feeding him medicine, and was startled by the sudden impact sound, and the medicine bowl in his hand fell to the ground, and the medicine was scattered on the ground.

"Who, why are you so ignorant, all the medicine that harmed me has been spilled."

Yu Heng looked up and saw the grief flashing across Mo Yun's face. Mo Yun walked lightly to the edge of the straw mat, sat down slowly, and without saying a word, tears flowed down like this.

Heng's eyelids were heavy, and he heard someone crying quietly beside him, and his voice was still a little pressed, so he endured the discomfort of his body and opened his eyelids.

It wasn't until he saw the person in front of him clearly that he sighed slightly. In the end, he still didn't hide it, this little cub still found it.

Seeing that there were tears falling down Mo Yun's face, Heng raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to wipe the tears from his face for him.

He tried several times, but his arms hung down weakly. Mo Yun leaned his face over, held his hand, and gently tapped his face a few times, until Mo Yun stopped crying, and then slowly put it down.

"Come on, what are you crying about, the master is old, it's normal to get sick."

Heng's face was a little pale, and he forced a smile on, slightly loving. He tried his best to endure the discomfort of his body, but after all, he still didn't hold it up, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Mo Yun took out the rabbit skin to wipe the corners of his mouth, thought of the master's words, and held back his tears.

Blood stained his hands red, and Heng wanted to say something, but his consciousness became weaker and weaker, and he gently closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Yun looked at the person in front of him and fell asleep, and his expression became more and more flustered. He knelt in front of Yu Heng, crying and shouting and begging Yu Heng to save his master.

Yu Heng had no choice but to respond first and help him up. Mo Yan and Snow Kite rushed over and stood outside for a long time, feeling very uncomfortable.

In the past few days, Mo Yun has no intention of being busy with anything else, and has been in front of Heng's bed every day and takes care of him carefully.

The rabbits are all snow kites watching, and Mo Yan sometimes helps, and every time the two of them mention Heng's affairs, she is always uncomfortable.

Mo Yan just hugged her gently, comforted her, and when she was fine, she would also go to see Mo Yun and bring something to Heng.

A few days later, Heng woke up, the look in his eyes became clear, Mo Yun thought that the master was better, and ran over happily.

His eyes were red, but it didn't affect the smile on his face, he was still so good-looking.

Heng looked at Mo Yan and Mo Yun in front of him, smiled, smiled so brightly, as if he had returned to his youth.

"Cher, I'm looking for you."

Heng closed his eyes gently, the smile froze on his face, Mo Yun buried his head in his chest, and cried bitterly.

The master is such a good person, but he couldn't cure the disease after all, so he just left. But he didn't feel pain when he left, and it was good.

Mo Yan took him to the place where Heng buried his partner, Mo Yun took out the box that the master gave him, put it in Heng Bing's cold hand, and placed the master here with his father.

The wind blew gently in the night, and Mo Yun stood in place, looking at the sky, not knowing what to think.

Take this box and go, maybe the master will be happy.

In the future, he will take the skills taught by the master to make better things and let the people of the tribe live a good life, which is also what the master expects.

Mo Yun smiled lightly, and there was not much sadness on his face. I remember the master said that he likes his own laughter the most.

The master also laughed when he left, so let him take his own smile and be so happy forever.