Not far from the Imperial Capital Seminary, there is a solemn and elegant rectangular temple, the temple is surrounded by long corridors, each corridor edge is supported by four milky white columns, and the columns that are precisely divided into distances are filled with amazing carvings of the gods, revealing a more harmonious, magnificent, and sublime beauty in the many temples.

Even if the nearby gods often see this palace, they are still amazed by the carvings on the columns that change every day, but they can only look at it with admiration, because this is the temple of the carved goddess!

No matter how much they like the carving, they don't have the technology.

It's a weekly weekend, and in the center of the temple's large, sunny room is a cute big-sized baby bed, and the sun is already shining through the open window on the pale blue sheets. However, the bulging white ball on the bed remained motionless.

The door of the room carved with the bear was silently opened, and the fluffy little white cat approached the large bed in the center with graceful cat steps, and jumped on/to the bed, its soft paws patting on the white ball.

"Meow~" The beard at the corner of his mouth shook and patted tirelessly.

The white ball on the bed moved, his little head popped out, his hairy hair was shaggy, he stretched out his fleshy little hands, and said in a milky voice: "Meow, today Saturday, I want to sleep!" ”

"Meow meow." The goddess of carving makes you get up and do your homework.

The child spread out on the bed moved his head, his shoulders struggled to get up, and finally fell back into the soft bed, his little face wrinkled, and the small red dot in the middle of his eyebrows exuded resentment.

I really can't get up, it's a warm quilt.

"Squeak." Yan Zigao struggled on the bed, and the door had been completely opened.

A pretty woman with her long hair pulled up stood in the doorway, her face was calm, her eyes were wise and loving, and she was dressed in a pale robe, and the corners of the robe were beautifully embroidered.

However, when he saw the white ball on the bed, the corners of his smiling lips drooped downward, and he walked to the side of the bed and lifted the quilt, reaching out to pick up the cute child.

"Wake up, brush your teeth, wash your face, eat, do your homework." Concisely and concisely arranged Yan Zigao's tasks.

Yan Zigao, who was lifted in his hand, reluctantly begged: "Ma Ma, today is New Year's Day." Don't want to do homework, play it! ”

was ruthlessly rejected, and said in a calm voice: "Monday's parent-teacher conference, has it been canceled?" ”

Yan Zi, who was threatened by the carved goddess with 'not attending the parent-teacher meeting', hung her head high and low, obediently went into the bathroom and tiptoed to start brushing her teeth and washing her face.

"Mama." A cute baby poked out of the kitchen door, poked her head and blinked her watery eyes and asked, "I've done my homework and want to see Journey to the West." ”

"Hmm." In the kitchen, the pretty goddess was making soup in an apron, and when she heard the child's report, she nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Mama!" Pink Fan's little face smiled sweetly, and then he jumped to open the Journey to the West, which had been watched tens of thousands of times, and when he saw Little Wukong popping out of the stone again, he would still open his mouth in surprise.

The little friend once told him a little secret, it is said that they are all pulled out of his mother's belly, just like pulling a rake......

Every time he saw Little Wukong popping out of the stone, he would still guess if there were also goods that didn't come out of his mother's belly, for example, maybe they were sent with phone bills......

In the huge temple hall, there is a little man on the solid wood sofa who quietly watched two episodes of Journey to the West with a rice bowl, and the result is a big bowl of rice!

The beautiful carved goddess got angry and picked up the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Hmm!" The little beauty god's stuffed little face was bulging, her pink mouth was pursed, and she looked at the beautiful hemp with teary eyes.

At last the goddess sighed, rubbed the child's soft hair, picked up the bowl and went into the kitchen.

"Ma Ma~" The child tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth, followed him into the kitchen, and twisted his little hands nervously, "Don't be angry." ”

The carving goddess green silk hairpin gently rolled up, rolled up her sleeves with her back to the little beauty god and began to wash the dishes: "Mom is not angry." ”

Although he said this, the little beauty god Yan Zigao still felt that her beautiful mother was angry, so she walked to the side and reached out to grab the bowl: "Ma Ma, I'll help you wash ......"

“duang!” Before he finished speaking, the bowl in the flesh's claws slid down his hand, and then slammed against the tiles, shattering. The little beauty god's eyes widened in horror! It's miserable! Mom's favorite finished product was destroyed in his hands!

The god of carving's face darkened, and her most recent finished product was ruined like this. And the little broken child was still stunned to the side, and he was not afraid of stepping on broken glass!

That's enough! This unconscious bear child! The goddess of carving picked up Yan Zi and walked out of the kitchen door, squatted down and said sternly: "You are not allowed to enter the kitchen." ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

I felt very guilty for breaking a boutique little beauty god, but when I saw the back of my mother leaving, I felt even more uncomfortable that my mother didn't like me, and I thought of the little Wukong without my mother in a hurry.

"Mama!" Xiaomei God spoke eagerly, he who was suspected of being disgusted by doing something wrong needed affirmative comfort! "Did I pick it up from a stone?"

Otherwise, why do you care more about the wood and stones, and always be cold to yourself, and he has never seen his father......

The corners of the carving goddess's mouth twitched, where did this all come from?! Watching TV in the human world every day, what do you want to give?

Without stopping at all, the carving goddess helped the doorknob and said without looking back: "You sent it with a phone bill." ”

Worryless bear child! The carving goddess, who was already a little annoyed, reluctantly helped her forehead into the kitchen after speaking.

So that's really the case! He sent it with a phone bill, not the crystallization of his parents' love, no wonder he hasn't seen his father, his mother is always locked in the carving room, he has been playing since he was a child!

It turned out that he sent it with a phone bill......

There was a huge look of shock and hurt in his clear eyes, and by chance, he knew his 'bleak background'!

The little beauty god squatted in the garden of the main god, listlessly playing with the slender little flower snake that she had just discovered, and didn't pay attention to tie it into a dead knot that could not be opened!

When he came back to his senses and looked down, he panicked instantly, if he killed the creatures in the garden of the main god's uncle, would he be increased in his 'sentence'?!

Well, definitely! After all, he is a cheap nephew who is 'charged with phone bills', and he doesn't have a father, and his mother doesn't love him. Not to mention that the main god who has no blood/relationship is great!

Thinking like this, Xiaomei God hurriedly began to untie the flower snake, and after most of the day, it was still dead! Suddenly, fine sweat appeared on the white and tender head.

Ever since the little beauty god began to act as a flower girl in the garden, everyone in the main shrine slowly discovered that the main god was accustomed to walking around the garden in the afternoon near dusk.

Today is no exception. Wearing a delicate silver-white robe, the Lord God with a laurel crown walked towards the sea of flowers from a distance as if bathed in holy light, standing on the corridor and looking at the little beauty god who was chattering and hurrying not far away.

"Can you untie it yourself?" The little beauty god asked in a low voice, like a flower snake at the mercy of a toy.

"Hiss!" No way!

Yan Zigao wrinkled his bun face, and his small meat claws trembled and grabbed the flower snake that was tied into a mess, and his eyebrows could trap flies.

Suddenly, a slender and white hand with distinct bones came from behind, and picked up the flower snake from his hand: "Is it really untied?" ”

The cold voice made people shudder, and the slender flower snake trembled, and quickly untied the dead knot in the stunned eyes of the little beauty god, and then slipped away after rubbing his head affectionately on the wrist of the main god.

Even a flower snake is bullying him! Yan Zigao was in a very depressed mood, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, and pouting aggrievedly.

"What's wrong?" Gongjing Xun is strange that the little kid who came home happily with a basket of strawberries yesterday is so depressed today that he seems to be sick.

The sick look is really unpleasant, Gong Jingxun simply picked up the child on the ground, and the beautiful hand held up the child's soft chin, and it was really a tearful look.

His eyes were slightly dark, he reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of the child's eyes, and asked in a rare voice: "I was bullied by a flower snake and cried?" ”

Yan Zigao's pearl tears, which were about to flow out, were interrupted like this, and he held back: "It's not!" ”

Gongjing asked the child to awkwardly don't start, but the round earlobes were red, and the corners of the eyes that had just been hung with tears were also red, which was so cute.

"Uncle Lord......," the child writhed in his arms, hesitated for a moment, and still asked, "Did I send it to me for a phone bill?"

As soon as his voice fell, a light laugh sounded in his ears, and his face instantly blushed like a ripe cherry: "Uncle Lord God! I'm serious! ”

Well, since the little nephew said that he was serious, then he, the uncle of the main god, should really give a serious answer.

Immediately, the slender right hand with the strange bracelet swiped in the air, and an open door appeared in the void, and Gong Jingxun walked into the door with the little beauty god who was amazed by the great god's stunts.

"Wow! Better...... Egg! ”

There are dozens of fruit trees in the door, but there is not a single egg on the most central tree, and the other fruit trees have more or less eggs.

Gongjingxun walked to a fruit tree with Xiaomeishen in his arms, stood and wiped his hand on it, and a name appeared on the trunk - Elle. The god of carving.

What is it? Why is Mom's name on it, and there are several on this fruit tree...... Egg.

"You didn't give it to the phone bill, the eggs that fell from this tree hatched."

Xiaomei was embarrassed: "Uncle Lord God, are you serious?!" "What a perfunctory feeling......

Gongjing Xun seemed to say another very ordinary thing, looked at the wide-eyed child, and said helplessly: "The first generation of gods was refined by me with the body of my father, and after refining, they all have their own mother tree, and their children are hatched by eggs laid on the tree. ”

"Uncle God, are you serious? I'm really not my mother's own?! After the little beauty god was shocked, he felt that the world was about to collapse, it turned out that he was a child who came out of the egg, no wonder he didn't have a father!

"......" Gongjing Xun wiped away the tears that kept falling, and explained, "The first generation of gods themselves is infertile, and they can only produce eggs by pouring a hundred years of divine water under the tree together after finding someone they love." ”

Hearing this little beauty god, he deeply felt that he had nothing to be sad about, and his mother had watered the tree for a hundred years for him! A lot of love!

"And the first generation of gods will live with the children they love most."

Xiaomeishen instantly burst into tears and laughed, it turned out that he was his mother's favorite...... An egg.

"Uncle God, why are you so inferior? Didn't give their mothers their fertility? The child asked innocently.

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Easter eggs are not finished to be continued.,Next festival and then release (not too long),If you like it, please collect it ^_^.