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Since Xingxing began to show a strong interest in painting, Mo Yanyu decided to encourage her to develop this hobby. He signed her up for a well-known local children's painting course, hoping that through professional guidance, Xingxing's artistic talent would flourish.
On a sunny morning, Mo Yanyu held Xingxing's hand and entered a modern building's painting classroom. This classroom was specially designed for children, with a warm and creative interior. The walls were filled with children's paintings, vibrant in color and full of energy, showcasing their boundless imagination and creativity.
The moment she entered the classroom, Star's eyes were immediately drawn to the colorful paintings. She couldn't help but run towards each painting, curiously examining every detail, pointing at the figures and scenes in the paintings, and excitedly asking, "Uncle Mo, look, what is this? That color is so beautiful!"
Mo Yanyu squatted down, maintaining eye contact with Star. His face carried a smile as he gently explained the content and possible meanings of each painting. "This is a painting of a little girl playing in the garden. Look at how vibrant the flowers are." His voice was calm and patient, and each explanation was kept as simple as possible to suit Star's understanding.
Star listened to Mo Yanyu's explanation, nodding as she listened, her eyes shining with wonder and love for this new world. "Uncle Mo, I want to paint too!" she exclaimed excitedly.
Mo Yanyu smiled and replied, "Sure, Star, today you can paint your own picture here." His eyes were full of encouragement and support.
The teacher of the painting class is a young lady with a gentle smile and an approachable demeanor. When she saw the stars, a joyful expression appeared on her face: "Hello, children, welcome to our painting world. I am your teacher, Teacher Li."
The star shyly hid behind Mo Yanyu and said softly, "Hello, Teacher Li." Her voice was as delicate as a mosquito's hum, but full of respect.
Under the guidance of Teacher Li, Xingxing began to actively participate in the day's painting activity. She stood in front of a small easel, holding a paintbrush in her hand, her eyes filled with concentration and excitement. Teacher Li softly explained to her the basic techniques of painting, such as how to hold the brush and how to mix colors.
Xingxing's brush danced freely on the paper, and each stroke was filled with innocence and vitality. Although the lines were not yet mature and the colors sometimes mixed together, each stroke revealed her purity and creativity. She painted a big sun, colorful flowers, and a green grassy field.
Mo Yanyu quietly stood to the side, with a faint smile on his face. He watched the stars with their focused expression. In his view, every attempt and exploration of the stars was precious, not only for skill growth, but also for emotional and creative enrichment.
"Uncle Mo, how do you like my painting?" The star excitedly turned to Mo Yanyu, with a hopeful gleam in their eyes.
Mo Yanyu squatted down, carefully observing the painting of the stars, and then earnestly said, "Stars, your painting is really great, the sun is very bright, and the flowers are also beautifully drawn." His voice was full of encouragement and praise.
A proud and happy smile appeared on Star's face, and she happily jumped and said, "I want to paint more pictures for you to see, Uncle Mo."
Looking at the satisfied and happy look of the stars, Mo Yanyu's heart was filled with warmth. This kind of time is priceless, and he is willing to accompany the stars to grow and explore this colorful world together.
After the class, Teacher Li came over to Mo Yanyu and said, "Mr. Mo, your daughter has a great talent for painting. Her works have a unique feeling and expression. We are looking forward to her progress."
Mo Yanyu nodded in thanks, "Thank you, Teacher Li, I am also looking forward to Star's development in this area."
On the way home, Star excitedly talked about her experience in class, her little mouth chattering as if she had endless stories to tell. "Uncle Mo, today I drew a big sun and lots of flowers."
Mo Yanyu listened to the description of the stars, and his smile became warmer. He gently ruffled the hair of the stars and said, "Star, you're amazing. Uncle Mo is proud of you."
The star looked satisfied as she nestled in Mo Yanyu's arms and said softly, " Uncle Mo, I like painting. I want to paint more pictures for you to see."
Mo Yanyu He nodded slightly, and the love in his heart surged like a tide. He was no longer the indifferent, work-focused person he used to be. The presence of Xingxing made his life colorful and taught him how to love and appreciate every little joy in life.
From that day on, Xingxing's room had a small painting corner. It was filled with drawing paper and colored pencils, her creative world. Whenever she immersed herself in painting, her little face was always filled with concentration and joy.
Mo Yanyu also learned to accompany. He would quietly watch on the side, sometimes even joining in the drawing of stars, although his artwork was far less vivid than the stars'. But in this process, their parent-child relationship became closer and deeper.
Star's hobby of drawing is not just a learning skill, but also a part of her emotional expression and personality development. And for Mo Yanyu, this is an important lesson in learning to put down work and enjoy life.
That afternoon, when they returned home, Mo Yanyu set up a special painting space for Xingxing in a corner of the room. He prepared various brushes and colorful paints, and even a small easel, all to satisfy Xingxing's love for painting.
Xingxing was very excited about this surprise. She picked up the brush and freely painted on the paper, with each stroke revealing her innocence and purity. Mo Yanyu sat beside her, quietly watching, his eyes filled with love and appreciation.
"Uncle Mo, I want to draw a big garden, with little rabbits and birds," Xingxing excitedly shared her ideas as she drew.
Mo Yanyu nodded and encouraged, "Great idea, Xingxing. I believe your drawing will be beautiful." His words were simple, but filled with support.
Time quietly passes in this warm atmosphere. Whenever Xing Xing finishes a painting, she excitedly runs to Mo Yanyu to show her work. Mo Yanyu always appreciates it carefully, giving her affirmation and praise.
"Uncle Mo, look, this is the bear I painted," Xing Xing happily points to the bear in her painting.
"The painting is really good, the stars, the little bear looks very happy." Mo Yanyu responded with a smile, his words are always short but full of emotion.
At night, when the stars were getting ready to sleep, Mo Yanyu sat by her bedside and softly told her a story. His voice was gentle, and the stories were always about nature and animals, sparking the stars' imagination and curiosity.
"Uncle Mo, when I grow up, I want to paint a lot of pictures." The words of the little star before bedtime are full of dreams and expectations.
Mo Yanyu gently touches her head and says sincerely, "Little Star, you can paint whatever you want, Uncle Mo will always support you."
That night, when Mo Yanyu left Star's room, although he had always been busy with work before, now he understood even more the importance of accompanying and supporting Star. He decided to create more beautiful moments for Star in his busy life.
As time passed, in the following days, Star's painting skills gradually improved. Her paintings became more colorful, full of childlike innocence and creativity. Each painting was like a reflection of her innocent soul, showing her unique observations and understanding of the world.
Mo Yanyu gradually got used to spending time drawing with Xingxing after work. This activity not only allowed him to intimately understand Xingxing's inner world, but also became a special parent-child time between them.
One afternoon, Mo Yanyu finished work early and returned home to find Xingxing focused on a new painting. He quietly walked over, sat next to Xingxing, and observed her artwork.
"Uncle Mo, look, I drew a little bear collecting honey in the forest," Star excitedly showed her painting to Mo Yanyu, her little face filled with satisfaction and pride.
Mo Yanyu carefully observed the painting and then said earnestly, "Star, this painting is really well done. The little bear looks very happy, and the forest is also depicted very vividly." His voice was gentle, and his eyes were full of admiration.
Star smiled happily, her smile as warm and bright as the spring sunshine. "Uncle Mo, I still have many, many more paintings to show you."
Mo Yanyu was filled with emotion. Star's paintings not only became decorations in his home, but also precious treasures in his heart. In the midst of his busy work, whenever he felt tired or under great pressure, he would look at Star's paintings. Those simple yet vibrant lines and colors always brought him spiritual comfort and tranquility.
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