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Huang Zhu saw that something was wrong with Haotian, and Yaochi was still there, so he quickly helped him up, "Haotian, cheer up!"

"Senior brother..." Haotian seemed to have found the backbone, and grabbed Huang Zhu's hand, "Did you know it a long time ago, otherwise why would you ask me to take a look at it? Why didn't you tell me earlier that Yao Ji is secretly married to a mortal?" !"

"I just found out." There is no calendar for this prehistoric age, and he doesn't know when it will happen. He forgot about it when he got busy, but he didn't expect that Yao Ji even gave birth to a child just because he was inattentive.

"But don't be in such a hurry. The human race can get twice the result with half the effort. Let him practice to go to heaven and become a fairy, or else it will be fine."

The tragedy of Yao Ji and mortal scholar's matching is because the Heavenly Emperor and Queen Mother beat mandarin ducks with a club. If Haotian and Yaochi didn't make things difficult for them, they would have ended up.

Huang Zhu also believed that under his own education, there was no racial discrimination in Haotian and Yaochi.

Although in the general environment, because of the tragedy of human-shaman hybrids, everyone has some resistance to interracial marriages, but nothing can be generalized, as long as there is a heart, it can definitely be resolved.

As for having children only after marriage, this is the concept of the human race. Now the human race has not yet become the mainstream, and it affects the thinking of the Three Realms.

"No, senior brother, it's not an ordinary person's problem," Yao Chi sighed, "Yao Ji is fighting against us at all. Since 50 years ago, Haotian and I have been planning to find a marriage for her, and it's just a little bit. She just mentioned it, but she was full of unwillingness. She was a little stiff at that time, so I agreed to let her relax and play in the lower realm."

Haotian added another sentence, "It's only a dozen years, and the days of falling in love are probably even shorter. How can we know people clearly? At least we need to know each other for 500 years. year."

"..." The human race, having known each other for 500 years, their bones are rotten, Huang Zhu said silently in his heart.

Haotian said melancholy: "I'm not afraid that she will find a mortal, or a monster or a witch, it doesn't matter. But if she just finds a mortal just to fight against me, she will definitely not be happy in the future."

The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became, and he even gave birth to three children, and the oldest one can be soy sauce!

Seeing that Haotian's complexion was not good, Huang Zhu was worried that his golden body would cause a heart attack, so he quickly comforted him: "Yao Ji is your own sister, she should be as measured as you are in doing things."

Yaochi said in a daze: "Brother, maybe Yaoji is young and energetic. Why don't we take her back to the Heavenly Court first, and examine that human race alone."

Haotian actually agreed, "That's right, Yao Ji is with that mortal now, and she can't see clearly in it. Let's bring her back and calm down."

This is how the tragedy happened, Huang Zhu shook his head and said: "No, if Yao Ji wants to be strong, she will definitely not want to separate from her husband and children. If you say that, she will definitely feel that she is trying to beat the mandarin ducks, and she will rush to talk and quarrel. Get up, wouldn't something happen for nothing."

"Then what?" Haotian hurriedly paced on the spot, "If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have let her go down to the realm!" After Haotian said this, he decided in his heart that the procedures for going down to the realm should be strictly controlled, and the immortals should not be allowed to go down at will. Nether.

In the past, when I heard that the immortal had an affair overnight in the mortal world and left an illegitimate child, he never took it seriously. This attitude may have affected the people around him.

Now it's my own family's turn, it's really miserable.This kind of ethos must be changed, and the image of the immortal should be corrected!

"This is the end of the matter, so don't worry. You and Yaochi are the masters of the heavenly court, so it's inconvenient to leave without permission. I'd better go down to find Yaoji and have a good talk with her." Huang Zhu suggested.

This matter is Haotian's family matter, so it's inconvenient to bother foreign ministers, not to mention that the senior brother has always handled things safely, so he naturally responded: "Then it's hard work, senior brother."

Huang Zhu told secretly that Haotian's worries were not unreasonable, if Yao Ji was beaten with a club at this moment, the word "true love" would certainly be nailed to death.

But what if she was allowed to be with that mortal scholar?Who can guarantee whether the relationship will break down in the future, and it will be Yao Ji who will suffer at that time.

Huang Zhu had seen it in his previous life. Someone wrote a follow-up to the fairy tale. After the prince and princess got married, they lost their feelings in daily life. The prince became a king with a big belly and a bald head, and the princess became a vicious queen.

It seems that we should be cautious about this matter, Yao Ji was also raised by him.

……

With this thought in mind, Huang Zhu left the Heavenly Court and wanted to go to the mortal world.

He looked at Chiming and said, "Teacher, if you are impatient, I will send someone to take you back to Kunlun Mountain first."

"It's okay, I just like to join in the fun with Master." Chi Ming said, and rubbed his head against Huang Zhu's cheek.

Huang Zhu laughed, and laughed at himself: "Your master, I am the busiest person in the Three Realms, and the most idle person in the Three Realms, meddling in business everywhere."

It might be a bit inappropriate to say that it's nostalgia, but he suddenly changed from a human being to a fairy with almost infinite life in his opinion, and he always spared no time to help others and do something for himself to change the world.

In fact, this is also the reason why Huang Zhu was able to form so many good relationships in the cruel and ruthless prehistoric world.

Huang Zhu brought Chi Ming back to the human world.It was the Xia Dynasty in the world at this time, Huang Zhu walked into the downtown area while hiding his figure.

It was March [-]rd at this time, which was the birthday of the Yellow Emperor, so the streets were very lively, and everyone rushed to the temple fair to worship.Such a bustling market on earth cannot be seen in the sky.

When Chiming stayed in the human world, people lived in a relatively primitive way, and the number of people was not as large as it is now. The bustling here dazzled him.

Huang Zhu watched while walking, and after a while, he saw a familiar figure among the crowd in front of him.

Yao Ji is holding a girl who is not yet one year old in her left hand, and a boy who is about seven years old in her right hand. The boy's right hand is being held by his father. child.

The family of five went shopping lively and harmoniously, and talked softly.

Huang Zhu was distracted, thinking that after the Yellow Emperor's merits and virtues were consummated, he went to the Heavenly Court to have a banquet and met Yao Ji...

Huang Zhu was not far behind them, Yao Ji was immersed in the happiness of the family, and did not notice him.But the boy riding on the scholar's neck suddenly turned around.

Obviously his eyes did not look at Huang Zhu, but Huang Zhu still felt swept away by his eyes.

Yao Ji noticed that her son kept turning his head, so she also looked back, but she saw nothing, so she asked softly, "Erlang, what's wrong?"

Erlang shook his head, but his expression was blank.

Knowing that her second son was very talented, Yao Ji was secretly vigilant, fearing that some mountain spirit might scare the child, so she said, "Master, let's go back first."

Yang Jun, her scholar husband, smiled and said, "Is my lady tired? Then let's go back, it's getting late."

The girl was not very sensible, so the boy who was led away by them said, "Let's play again!"

"Good boy, mother will make paper kites for you when you go home." Yao Ji patted the eldest son's head.

Yang Dalang just gave up, "Give me and my brother a tie."

"Okay." Yao Ji smiled gently.

Huang Zhu followed behind, watching them walk out of the market and return to their somewhat remote home through the streets.Probably in order to let Yang Jun study quietly, he chose this place where there are not many people.Anyway, Yao Ji has her own immortal skills, so she doesn't have to worry about basic necessities if she lives far away.

There are many peach trees around Yaoji's house. Huang Zhu put his hand on the tree and communicated with the tree spirit. He knew that they were all planted by Yaoji in a few years and watered with the fairy dew brought from the sky. It has grown so much and taller in a few years.

When Huang Zhu took a closer look, he always felt very familiar. Think about it, doesn't this look like a peach garden in the sky?

Thinking about coming to Yaoji, she was also homesick. When she was in Tianting, she often went with Yaochi to take care of flat peaches.

Yao Ji brought her family into the house, and after a while, she came out with bamboo strips, paste, and colored paper, and tied two paper kites very skillfully.

Yang Dalang and Yang Erlang each held a paper kite and ran and jumped among the peach trees, wanting to go to the open space outside the forest to release the paper kite.

Chiming's eyes were hot, he jumped off Huang Zhu's shoulders, flapped his wings and followed.

Huang Zhu wanted to stay and see how Yao Ji and Yang Jun got along, but he didn't expect his apprentice to run away, so he also followed.

As soon as Chi Ming left Huang Zhu, he showed his figure, and hurriedly bumped his head on Yang Dalang's back, and the bullet fell to the ground.

Yang Dalang felt that something soft pushed against his vest, and when he looked back, he saw it was a little fat bird.

His eyes lit up, he handed the paper kite to his younger brother, walked over lightly, picked up the little bird, and found that it had no fear at all, and looked at him with pea-sized black eyes, feeling very fond of it in his heart.

Yang Dalang stroked its fluff, "You are so cute."

He showed it to his younger brother, "Do you want to touch it?"

Yang Erlang took a step back and just shook his head.

"Oh, why don't you like to talk?" Yang Dalang didn't care. His younger brother has never been very talkative. Others' younger brothers can even sing when they are two or three years old, but their Erlang can't do it for ten days and a half months. Say a word.

"Brother, wait for me. I'll put the bird back and ask my mother to make a cage for me. I want to keep it." Yang Dalang said, and ran back again.

Huang Zhu happened to pass by Yang Dalang, half of his body was behind the peach tree, looking at Yang Erlang.

Yang Erlang raised his small face and looked straight in this direction.

Huang Zhu felt the feeling of being watched again, he took a step, and tentatively waved in front of Yang Erlang.

Yang Erlang closed his eyes, frowned, and wiped his forehead vigorously.

The feeling of being watched instantly became stronger...

Huang Zhu showed his figure, walked to Yang Erlang's side, reached out and touched his head.

Yang Erlang suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Huang Zhu in surprise.After a while, he closed his eyes, opened them again, and closed them again... After repeating this several times, he was sure that there was really a person in front of him, and that there was a real person...

Yang Erlang reached out and pinched his hand, it was warm and comfortable.

"Who are you?" Yang Erlang, who was often silent, whispered.

Huang Zhu didn't know that Yang Erlang didn't like to talk usually, he just thought he was a little shy, so he squatted down and looked at Yang Erlang, "You can call me uncle, do you know what uncle means?"

Yang Erlang had no expression on his face, he looked at Huang Zhu and said, "Are you my mother's elder brother?"

"You're so smart." Huang Zhu smiled. He and Haotian and Yaochi are brothers and sisters. Yaoji is also the same, and she is actually more like a daughter. "You are Erlang? Do you have a name?"

Yang Erlang just said two words: "Yang Jian."

Erlang God was so cute when he was a child, Huang Zhu couldn't help poking his steamed stuffed bun face again, it was soft, Yang Jian frowned, but he was very strong and didn't dodge.

At this time, Huang Zhu heard a child shouting from behind: "Hey! Let go of my brother!"

Huang Zhu looked back and saw that it was Yang Dalang who had returned, pinching Chiming with one hand and pointing at him with the other, he stood up.

Yao Ji tugged at the hem of her skirt, and ran over in a hurry, just in time to meet Huang Zhu face to face.

Just now Yang Dalang went back with Chiming and asked his mother to make a cage for birds. Yao Ji saw that it was Chiming, and she was a little dumbfounded.But after searching around, there was no yellow bamboo nearby.

Once you follow the direction Chiming said, you will be considered to have seen it.

Yaoji unnaturally tugged at the sarong on her body, stroked her hair, and said awkwardly: "Senior brother..."

"Yao Ji, long time no see." Huang Zhu greeted her, as if she met Yao Ji just out for a walk in the morning.

Yaoji felt uneasy, at this moment Yang Dalang took her hand again and called out: "Mother!"

Yao Ji bit her lower lip, "Brother, why are you here..."

"I'll come and see you." Huang Zhu suddenly bent down and picked Yang Jian up, and walked to Yao Ji's side, "If I hadn't come here, I wouldn't know that I'm already an uncle, and I have a niece, right?"

Yao Ji's heart relaxed a little when she mentioned it, thinking that senior brother Huang Zhu has always been kind and gentle to her, so she said in a relaxed tone: "Yes, Dalang's name is Yang Jue, seven years old, Erlang Yang Jian, three years old, three years old. Mother Yang Lian is ten months old. Dalang, Erlang, call your uncle quickly."

Yang Jue shouted outright.

Yang Jian blinked and looked at Huang Zhu without speaking.

"Brother, don't blame, Erlang is slow to learn words by nature." Yao Ji smiled apologetically.

Huang Zhu thought in his heart, maybe he didn't learn it. He saw Yang Jian's order, so he probably just didn't want to say it.

Yao Ji said to her sons again, "Also, this is your brother Chi Ming."

Yang Jie looked at his mother blankly.

Yao Ji pulled Chi Ming out of his hand, grabbed the fur ball and said, "This is your elder brother Chi Ming."

Chi Ming also chirped and added a few times, expressing his agreement.

Yang Jie: "..."

Although he didn't say anything, Yang Jue's eyes clearly said "my mother is crazy".

Under Yao Ji's coercion, Yang Jue called out "brother" to the little fat bird that he wanted to raise.

Satisfied with his ambition, Chi Ming decided to ask his younger brother to bring him a paper kite.

……

"Senior brother, I'll take you to see my house." Yao Ji led Huang Zhu to walk among the peach trees, tentatively, "I don't know if senior brother is here, besides visiting me, what else is there to do?"

At this time, she also guessed in her heart that maybe her brother and sister-in-law knew about her affairs, and they sent their seniors to make a stand and lobby.

Huang Zhu looked at Yang Jian in his arms, suddenly smiled, and said wickedly: "Also, I want to tell my sister, this son is born with three eyes, I'm afraid he has a predestined relationship with the West!"

Yao Ji was shocked, and dragged her eldest son to hold the distance

Li pulled away, pointing at Huang Zhu with his sword, Jiao Zha said: "Senior brother Huang Zhu, how could he see that my son has three eyes, hum, you must mention the child, and you can't show your original shape quickly!"