Five years later.

When the earth just woke up from the thin morning tenderness, a stunning woman in a light blue dress ran barefoot in the meadow that covered the wilderness, followed by a handsome man in red hunting, wafting in the wind, a strong aromatic smell, and bursts of clear laughter.

"Fan, slow down, don't twist your feet." Bo Yuan carried her embroidered shoes, followed all the way, persuaded all the way.

The fan looked back at him and grimaced, and then picked up the skirt and ran away smugly.

Among the flowers and plants all over the mountains, there is a forget-you-worry grass that is particularly tall, and the fan is running to it.

She stopped in front of the Forgetfulness Grass, and with a flick of her slender fingers, a blue and green spiritual power quickly poured into its lanceolate golden yellow flowers.

When Bo Yuan chased after him, he saw that in a flash of light, the tall and big Forget Worry Grass had already turned into a two- or three-year-old little fat man.

The little fat man opened his arms and said in a milky voice, "Mother, I want to hug you!"

"You're too fat, I can't hold it!" Holding the fan with a face full of resistance.

The little fat man immediately cried, and hurriedly pushed Bo Yuan with a fan, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you still stunned, your son wants to hug him!"

"Okay! Daddy Hug! Daddy – Hug! Bo Yuan sighed helplessly, hurriedly handed back the embroidered shoes holding the fan to her, bent down and hugged the little boy, grabbed his little hand and shook it gently to comfort, "Don't cry, don't cry, my mother is unreliable, Daddy will take you to your grandparents later, okay?"

"Okay." The little fat man sobbed for a moment, and really stopped crying.

Holding the fan, he grabbed his arm and squeezed it hard, "Look at this fleshy little hand, in the future, I will call you Dundun!"

As soon as these words came out, the little fat man cried again, "Don't, don't dun!"

"How nice and cute Dundun is!" Holding the fan and squeezing his fleshy little face again, "You are so cute, grandparents will definitely like you very much."

"Don't, don't." The little boy was visibly unwilling, and he was sobbing with tears in his eyes.

Zhi Fan frowned, with a look of disgust, "It's too noisy, send it back!"

"Let's go back to my grandparents!" Bo Yuan knew that the fan would be this reaction, so he reluctantly followed her meaning and returned to the Nine Heavens with the little boy in his arms.

At that time, Luan and the temple.

At her feet, there are two eight or nine-year-old children crawling all over the ground, and the other two children about one year old are pulling her skirt and crying for "grandma hug".

Not far from her, there were four lively little guys scurrying around the house, and for a while either this one fell or that one fell, crying one after another, until the queen had a headache.

At this moment, the voice of the fan came in, "Queen Mother, Queen Mother, I will send your grandson back again."

The queen looked left and right, and saw that the door of the inner room diagonally behind was wide open, and she wanted to drill into the house when she raised her feet, but her calf was still tightly held by the two little guys, and it was difficult to move. z.br>

Holding a fan stepped into the door, seeing the queen of heaven's bitter and hateful face, he wondered: "Mother, what's wrong with you, I'll send your grandson back, aren't you happy?"

The nine children in the house, the eldest was less than five years old, and the younger one was still waiting to be fed, and he never took care of them since he sent them back with a fan, and the queen of heaven was pestered by them all day long, and she could not be idle for a moment. Now, the fan is still going to send the child to her, how can the queen be happy?

Bo Yuan put the little fat man on the side of Tianhou's legs like a hot potato, and explained: "Queen Mother, this is Dundun, about two or three years old, you can see for yourself that he should be old!"

After saying that, he was about to turn around and slip away, but the queen of heaven grabbed the back of his shirt and stopped him from picking his son in time, and said meaningfully: "Yuan'er, the young and vigorous queen mother can be understood, but you are too unrestrained!"

The queen of heaven pointed to the group of children on the ground, Bo Yuan took the opportunity to get out, hugged the shoulder of the fan, and said with a smile: "Queen Mother, you have to discuss this matter with the fan, the son can't be the master!"

Hearing this, the fan hesitated, "What else is there to discuss, isn't it good to have a full house of children and grandchildren?"

"It's good, it's good!" The queen pondered for a moment, and then said, "Somehow, in the past few years, this palace has always wanted to go out for a trip. Why don't you leave the child in your care for a few days, and then you will send the child over when you return from your trip to the palace?" Between the words, the little baby in his hand has also been sent to the fan.

The fan was about to reach out to pick it up, but Bo Yuan immediately pulled her away from the distance, "Queen Mother, these children like to stick to you, they don't kiss us!" So let's wait until they grow up!"

When the words fell, Bo Yuan had already pulled the fan and ran away.

"Bo Yuan, what do you mean by moderation? Does the queen mother dislike her grandson?" The fan was still thinking about what the queen had said, and his mind was full of questions.

Bo Yuan leaned close to her ear and whispered two words, and immediately blushed when he held the fan, and muttered in a low voice: "Who has been entangled with you night and night, those children, obviously I have enlightened them."

"But the queen mother doesn't think so!" Bo Yuan deliberately teased her, "Do you think, we sent ten children to Luanhe Hall in five years, can't the queen mother think that we are unrestrained?"

"Then I won't send children to Luanhe Hall in the future."

Hearing her say this, Bo Yuan was also relieved, who knows, Zhifan suddenly added a sentence, "I will send all the children I will order in the future to Fanyun Palace, so that Master and Dai Yue will not be bored."

"Don't! My little aunt and grandmother, Master, his old man likes to be pure, don't you want to annoy him to death?"

"What's so good about being pure? If I don't find him something to do, his old legs will have sores. And the old moon, that old thing has been lonely for hundreds of thousands of years, and he makes fun of me when he has nothing to do. After that, I can send him a few more children, so that he will not be idle for a moment."

"Grandma, you want to bring disaster to all the heavens and gods!"

"Yes! Why didn't I think of that?" Holding the fan holding his face, he excitedly smacked on his forehead, "Bo Yuan, you are so smart, assign my people to the heavens and gods, and they can ascend to the sky in one step, and from now on, the Forget Worry clan will be the most powerful and invincible existence in this heaven and earth."

Bo Yuan slapped his forehead in annoyance, since the fan found out that he had the divine power to turn the Forget Worry Grass, all he was thinking about was how to carry forward the Forget Worry family, and he, a genuine husband, had already been compared.

But what should I do, my own lady, no matter how unreasonable she is, she has to be spoiled without distraction......