when i got pregnant with the last god cub

Fade Chen and Lin Huan's child is named Chen Youhuan, nicknamed An An.

An An not only grows slowly and has a weak cry, but also has a birth defect in her left eye.

White blind.

At first, Fade Chen didn't notice any problem with the child's eyes. When An An grew up a bit, a thick layer of cloudy eyes suddenly appeared on the eyelids one day.

The eye shadows are strangely white, and they are soft to the touch with fingertips, but they cannot be removed.

When the child got this strange disease, Ning Shu died of distress immediately. She went back and forth to many famous eye hospitals, but they couldn't be cured at all.

As long as that layer of eye shadow is removed, it will grow back faster.

Compared with Ning Shu's several collapses, Fade Chen is much calmer and calmer.

He just sent someone to buy some children's blindfolds, cut off half of them and put them on for his son.

An An's left eye is a waste eye, or it may have other uses, but they haven't discovered it yet.

"My son may follow his father and is a little afraid of birds."

Chen Feishen, who took off his coat and wore a dark sweater, showed his thin body.

He wanted to make a joke, but he didn't know what he thought of, and the curve of his mouth gradually became bitter.

Song Cheng had a panoramic view of his expression, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

For Fade Chen, the matter of Lin Huan was a scar that could not be easily uncovered.

"Okay then, I'll lock Fat Li in my room with Lao Zheng."

After Song Cheng finished speaking, he picked up the little guy's wings, and carried the little bastard, who was still curled up and cooing, upstairs.

When going upstairs, Fat Li flapped the young man's hand unwillingly with its furry wings, and called out aggrievedly.

He didn't dare to use too much force, and he was slightly angry with being coquettish.

Since it came to this house, it has never been wronged like this!

Especially with the cover of young people, even Zheng Yanxu dared not teach it a lesson.

I didn't expect to be defeated by a little boy of unknown origin one day, it's going to make a fuss!

Song Cheng patted its buttocks, tapped its head with his fingertips and whispered:

"Play quietly in the room for a while, and I will let you out after the guests leave."

Fat Li froze instantly when she heard it, and her cry was also a weak humming.

"The little baby is afraid of you, who told you to spread your wings as soon as you come up." Song Cheng smiled helplessly.

Fat Pear was angry and ashamed, she shrank her neck and finally became as quiet as a chicken.

Song Cheng opened the bedroom door of him and Zheng Yanxu, and put the little guy on the ground.

Before leaving, he asked worriedly:

"You can't mess up brother's things, and you can't go to bed, be careful when big brother comes back and scolds you."

Fat Li nodded obediently, apparently agreeing well, but couldn't help but glance at the big dark blue bed.

Make a big bed!

Song Cheng watched it pacing back and forth in the room excitedly, with a very novel appearance.

I couldn't help but say a few more words: "Fatty, don't fly around, you know? The feathers will fall everywhere."

Otherwise, if my family sees it, it must be another lesson.

Zheng Yanxu didn't allow Fat Li to enter their room, because he had a strong desire to divide the territory, it was not easy for the little guy to live in, and if he wanted to enter the bedroom, there was no real door.

When Fat Pear heard this, he flapped his wings vigorously out of anger, it doesn't shed its hair!

However, it proved to be nothing more than a slap in the face, a hair slowly fell to the ground in the air.

Fat Li's body froze, and she reacted instantly, ran over and sat down.

Hiding that disobedient feather under her chubby body, she looked at other places as if nothing had happened, her face didn't blush and her heart didn't beat.

Song Cheng was amused by it, "You stay here obediently, I will come up to see you later."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door, and the bedroom without the curtains was instantly plunged into darkness.

But this does not prevent Fat Pear from playing happily. The owl has very good eyesight in the dark environment, so that it just flew onto the young man's bed and saw the little pink rabbit pillow.

Next to the little rabbit's pillow was a white shirt that the young man had taken off, crumpled up and placed there pitifully.

Fat Li quietly walked over with her little paws, leaving shallow marks one after another on the soft quilt.

Although the white shirt was a little wrinkled, it carried the warm and light taste of the young man, which was particularly reassuring.

Fat Li couldn't help rubbing its head on it, as if Song Cheng was caressing its head.

After being satisfied for a moment, this sizeable cub excitedly stepped on the pink bunny pillow.

It is familiar with the smell, how could it not know whose pillow this is.

Just because it knew it, it happily paced back and forth on it, apparently treating the little rabbit as a man's face.

Just as it was enjoying itself, a ray of light suddenly hit its body.

Fat Li was so frightened that she let out a series of aggressive and high-spirited cursing sounds, which were different from what Song Cheng heard.

It looked up, and the bedroom window was opened from the outside at some point.

Before the man hanging in the air could put away the astonished expression on his face, he couldn't help laughing:

"Look, I didn't expect my poor little nephew to be so bored as to pretend to be a bird, but to pretend to be having fun."

The desert god narrowed his eyes and said jokingly.

Fat Li didn't even think about it, she took off and rushed over, sending a wing over the man's head.

The demo is also very irritable, and there is a series of cooing noises, which can be known without translation, which is definitely not a good word.

The desert god calmly plucked the feathers from his head and clicked his tongue.

"Your ability to shed hair...is somewhat better than your mother's."

When Fat Li heard the man's words, his head immediately smoked, his two round eyes stared at Lao Gao, and he wanted to give him some wings.

Sha Ze suppressed the smile on his face, and said, "Stop messing around, Anubis."

"I'm here to find you."

In the living room downstairs, the two families who had lunch had nothing to do and played cards.

Song Cheng watched a few rounds, and he couldn't help but sat on it to play a few rounds.

Unexpectedly, he forgot the time after hitting it, and when Zheng Yanxu was about to come back, he remembered that the little guy, Fat Li, was still in the bedroom.

There is a water cup in the bedroom but no food. Fat Li never dared to steal his teacup, so he should be miserable and thirsty in the bedroom.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng quickly took a small bowl of bird food and water and went upstairs.

Who knew that when he opened the door and looked, his expression changed instantly.

The window of the bedroom opened at some point, and Fat Pear had long since disappeared.

Song Cheng hastily walked to the window and looked out, knowing nothing.

Something's wrong, Fat Pear definitely didn't fly away by himself.

But whether it can open the window with its slender bird claws is another matter. He has released the fat pear a few times before, but the little guy just refused to leave.

It wouldn't be unreasonable to fly out to play around today.

Someone must have taken the fat pear away.

Thinking of this, Song Cheng's heart sank suddenly.

Who will it be?Song Cheng lost his mind, his parents and relatives were still in the living room, and he couldn't get away to find them for a while.

Even though he thought so, Song Cheng hurriedly went downstairs and found a reason to say hello to his parents, and went out to look for his own bird, hoping that the fat pear hadn't been taken too far.

Song Cheng called out Fat Li's name a few times in the community, but he didn't get the familiar cooing back, feeling a little disappointed.

He searched all the possible places near his home. The weather was cold and there were a lot of clothes, so it was very clumsy to run.

Just when he couldn't find a plan to go back, suddenly there was an excited cooing sound from behind.

Song Cheng's body froze, he turned around in surprise and said, "Fat pear?"

A familiar face came into view, a man in a dark gray coat and black leather gloves, with a decent smile on his face.

"Long time no see, brother."

Song Cheng frowned slightly, and looked at the guy in front of him who was obviously not friendly.

Fat Li squatted on the man's shoulder, tilted her head to look at him, and stamped her feet excitedly.

"Fat Li, come here." Song Cheng called out calmly.

He is too aware of the strength of the man standing in front of him, his instinct to wave everything into sand, if he is not careful, he will turn into a pile of sand.

And after experiencing what happened to the frog god Haikuite in Hukou Town, Song Cheng also vaguely guessed something.

The guy in front of him is most likely the cruel and warlike desert god Seth in ancient Egyptian mythology.

He didn't know how the relationship between the man and his family was, but on the surface, it certainly wouldn't be much better.

Hearing his call, Fat Li immediately kicked his feet obediently, flew onto the young man's shoulder, and rubbed Song Cheng's neck affectionately.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and asked calmly, "Sir, I don't think we know each other. What's the matter?"

Song Cheng didn't hear clearly what the man said just now.

Sha Ze raised his eyebrows slightly, and walked towards him steadily.

"It's really sad that you say things like that now."

The man's dark brown eyes stared at Song Cheng, giving people an illusion of unexpected affection.

He walked in front of Song Cheng, saw the young man retreating slightly to guard against him, with a hurt look on his face.

But he still had a smile on his face, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, brother."

"I have never had any second thoughts about you, then and now."

"You can listen to other people's nonsense, slander and rumors, but you can't deprive me of my only chance to defend you, can you?"

Sha Ze tried to make his words more eloquent and euphemistic, so that the young man in front of him would lower his defenses against him.

"I came here today to report to you the movements of the gods." The man said this, with a trace of seriousness flashing across his face. "Recently, they seem to be a little restless."

Song Cheng froze in place, so that he didn't listen to the man's next words.

His mind is full of the man's "brother", what brother?Who is whose brother?

"You, what did you call me just now?" Song Cheng asked softly with a stiff face.

There was a flash of surprise in the man's eyes, and it took him a long time to say: "The Lord God...hasn't recovered your memory yet?"

Song Cheng felt that his thoughts were about to be frozen. The impact of the man's words was so huge that he couldn't believe it.

Before waiting for the young man's response, Sha Ze suddenly groaned, with an inexplicable smile on his face:

"I'm afraid our great Lord God has something to hide. He doesn't want you to recover your memory at all."

Song Cheng's heart trembled fiercely, and he denied it with a slightly changed face: "Impossible, I am human, you must have made a mistake."

The man nodded casually, and then took off his leather gloves, revealing a white and almost transparent right hand.

The moment he pointed at Song Cheng, Song Cheng couldn't move at all.

I could only watch helplessly as the man poked the heart on his left chest with his fingertips, and said softly:

"How could it be wrong, your wife's heart is beating in your chest."