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Chapter 210 Tiantian and Murong Yunche Being Taught

Just as Murong Yunche was immersed in deep thinking about ice-making technology, Tiantian took out a sharp knife from somewhere. She was holding the knife and was about to cut the watermelon in front of her.

This sudden action frightened Murong Yunche greatly. He subconsciously shouted, "Put down the knife!"

The roar was like thunder that suddenly resounded in the room. Tiantian was caught off guard and trembled all over at the sudden roar. The knife in her hand also loosened its grip and fell to the table with a clang.

Murong Yunche's heart finally settled down after he saw with his own eyes that Tiantian no longer held the knife in her hand, but he still felt a lingering fear.

At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly blame the Yun family. How could they let Tiantian handle such a dangerous item so casually? If she accidentally hurt herself or others, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Thinking of this, Murong Yunche frowned tightly and looked at Tiantian seriously, intending to teach her the importance of safe use of knives.

"Tiantian, this knife is a very dangerous thing. You must never play with it casually, understand? If you want to eat watermelon, let your brother help you cut it, okay?" Murong Yunche said to Tiantian with a serious face. His expression was so serious.

Tiantian looked at Murong Yunche. Seeing that he looked like he was really angry, she couldn't help but feel a little scared. So she quickly smiled sweetly, nodded obediently and said, "Brother, I know I was wrong. I will never pick up a knife again."

After hearing Tiantian's assurance, Murong Yunche's expression finally relaxed and returned to his usual gentle and kind demeanor.

Just at this moment, Old Lady Yun walked into the house slowly.

As soon as she entered the room, her eyes fell on the knife in Murong Yunche's hand.

She quickly stepped forward and snatched the knife from Murong Yunche's hand, muttering, "Oh my, my little ancestor, you can't just play with this knife! If you need anything, just call me grandma. Don't mess with these dangerous things."

After hearing what Old Lady Yun said, Murong Yunche suddenly became like a mute person. He stood there in silence, listening to the reprimand obediently.

Tiantian, who was standing by, saw Murong Yunche's embarrassment at the moment, and somehow she suddenly felt that the scene in front of her was so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

As she thought about it, she couldn't help it anymore and covered her mouth with her hands and laughed secretly.

"Grandma Yun, I'll remember it!" Murong Yunche replied crisply.

"Okay, you two little ones, come and sit over here. Grandma has already cut the watermelon." Old Lady Yun deftly cut the big watermelon in half, and then carefully cut one half of the watermelon into small pieces. Each piece was of the right size, making it easy for the children to eat.

"Thank you, grandma!" Tiantian's voice was clear and pleasant, as beautiful as an oriole singing out of a valley. Murong Yunche, who was standing by, also looked at the old lady Yun with gratitude and thanked her sincerely.

At this time, the sunlight shone into the house through the window, shining on the two of them, giving them a faint golden glow.

Tiantian and Murong Yunche were sitting side by side at the table, with a freshly cut piece of watermelon in front of them.

The bright red and juicy flesh of the watermelon exuded an alluring aroma that made people salivate. They each held a slice of watermelon in their hands and ate it with gusto, with sweet juice oozing from the corners of their mouths from time to time.

Old Lady Yun stood aside, watching this heartwarming scene with a smile.

Her eyes were filled with love and joy, and she secretly sighed in her heart: She is indeed her beloved granddaughter, she has always been so well-behaved, cute and lovable since she was a child. Whether it is her words, actions, or every frown and smile, she exudes a sense of intelligence.

At this time, Old Lady Yun turned around and prepared to leave the room.

She inadvertently glanced at the fruit knife on the table, picked it up, and thought of putting it back in the kitchen.

As she walked, she was still wondering in her heart: It's strange, how come there is such an exquisite knife in the house?

But they had no idea that Tiantian had secretly taken out the knife from her own space when no one was paying attention.

Old Lady Yun walked slowly into the kitchen with somewhat staggering steps, glanced around casually, then reached out and gently placed the sharp fruit knife on the snow-white countertop.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, a loud noise came into her ears from outside the house.

"What's going on?" Old Lady Yun felt nervous and quickened her pace. She hurried out of the kitchen and headed towards the yard.

As soon as she arrived in the yard, she saw a group of children gathered together like little sparrows, chirping and arguing about something, their little faces flushed red.

Old Lady Yun hurried forward. When she got closer to the children, she realized they were her beloved granddaughter Tiantian, Murong Yunche, and Yun Xiaoxiao. Her heart tightened, and a look of worry appeared on her face. She quickly asked, "My dear children, what happened?"

At this time, Yun Xiaoxiao, who had been standing silently aside, raised her head, pointed at a big rooster with its head held high on the ground with a frustrated look on her face, and said in a crying voice: "Grandma, look! I don't know when the big rooster next door sneaked into our field, and pecked those watermelons that were almost ripe into pieces!" After that, the tears in Yun Xiaoxiao's eyes began to swirl uncontrollably, and they were about to roll down.

Old Lady Yun knew that Yun Xiaoxiao valued the watermelons very much, so she quickly comforted her, "Xiaoxiao, it's okay. When your father comes back, ask him to fence off the watermelon patch so the little rooster can't come back and peck at your watermelons."

Yun Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, but the anger on her face did not diminish at all, and her eyes were still fixed on the arrogant rooster in front of her.

You know, these watermelons were carefully watered by him with the spiritual spring water he brought from the space every day. He had hoped to harvest big and sweet fruits to enjoy, but he never thought that they would be ruined by this ungrateful guy.

Seeing this, Tiantian, who was standing by, rolled her eyes and said to Yun Xiaoxiao with a smile, "Brother Xiaoxiao, don't be angry, let's go play, okay?" She blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Yun Xiaoxiao with anticipation.

"Okay!" When Yun Xiaoxiao heard Tiantian's suggestion, the anger in her heart immediately disappeared and she responded readily.

Then, he turned around and looked at Murong Yunche who was not far away, inviting him warmly: "Little brother, come along!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Yunche's lips curled up slightly, revealing a warm smile. After nodding slightly, he followed Yun Xiaoxiao and Tiantian with brisk steps.

In this way, the three children left the yard, talking and laughing, and walked towards the back garden.

Meanwhile, Old Lady Yun, standing in the courtyard, looked at their receding figures with a look of helplessness on her face. She couldn't help but gently shook her head and sighed to herself, "Ah, this rooster! I should have a good talk with the neighbors later. It's not a good thing to keep letting roosters into your house. It's no big deal if it pecks at a watermelon, but if it pecks at a child, that's not good!"

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