Group pet childhood creation god

Xie Yunmian was very puzzled, but because he was pretending to sleep, he couldn't open his eyes to find out, so he could only listen carefully with his small ears.

The parents were silent for a while after seeing the idle books they had dug out from the bookcase.

Elf King: "Put these books away, there probably won't be any clues about God Attendant in them."

Xie Yunmian frowned, God attendant...?what is that?

He has an inexplicable familiarity with this word.

The parents rushed to put the idle book back to its original place. Suddenly, a thin piece of paper floated out from the gap in the book.

Xiao Buhan quickly grasped the piece of paper with quick hands, and unfolded it carefully in his palm. All the parents immediately gathered around. When they saw the content of the piece of paper, all of them stopped suddenly.

This piece of paper is a photo, and the adult god is photographed in the photo.

Xie Yunmian's facial features have not changed much since he grew up, except for being more beautiful and stunning. Parents who have never seen an adult god can recognize the person in the photo as the grown-up Xie Yunmian.

The adult gods in this photo are not in the misty snow-white clouds, nor are they sitting in the golden palace seat.

— but in the ward.

The complexion and figure of the teenager in the photo are much thinner than what the parents remembered. His thin body is wearing a wide blue-striped hospital gown. A fragile and delicate flower.

He was looking at the camera, his golden eyes narrowed slightly, his warm eyes were smiling, and he bumped into the parents who were looking at the photos.

The feelings of the parents are indescribable.

His Majesty the little god usually rubbed his skin red or scratched a little by accident, and the parents would feel very distressed.

... His Majesty the God in the photo is obviously ill, and it is the kind of illness that needs to be hospitalized.

When the parents realized this situation, their beating hearts almost stopped, their breathing stagnated slightly, and their sour and uncomfortable emotions quickly surged.

Why does the adult god His Majesty get sick?What's wrong?Is it serious?When will it be good?

Many ideas came to the fore, they just wanted to break through the photo immediately and go to the side of the photo to take care of the young majesty.

But they slowly realized that tens of thousands of years had passed in the sub-world's timeline when this photo was taken.

The scene in the photo has passed for a long time.

At that time, they were only in their own sub-worlds, and had no contact with the real world of the gods, let alone knowing that the gods were sick in the real world.

Parents are sorry.

The leader of the dragon tribe shook the dragon's tail, his voice was low and gloomy: "In addition to finding a way to become a god servant, we have to find out what your majesty the god has experienced in the past and why he got sick..."

"More importantly, we have to find out why Your Majesty God suddenly became a child."

The last question is a question that all parents have never thought about.

Because in their eyes, it doesn't matter whether His Majesty the God is a teenager or a child, they will always love and protect His Majesty the God.

However, this may not be fair to His Majesty the God.

What if His Majesty the God wants to return to an adult?

The parents agreed with the idea of ​​​​the leader of the Dragon Clan.

Xiao Buhan lowered his eyes, glanced at the photo, and carefully put the photo back into the magic case.

Xie Yunmian lay next to them and heard the parents' conversation clearly.

He naturally ignored the dialogue related to "God Attendant", because he discovered a more important truth——

...he might have been a grown-up-turned-child before?

He has a high ability to accept, and was only surprised by this sudden truth for a moment, but what followed was more excitement and bewilderment.

If what the parents say is true, it means that he doesn't need to spend another few years, or even ten years, to grow up, as long as he finds a way to become an adult again.

Xie Yunmian has always wanted to become an adult quickly, so that he can really hug the parents' breasts instead of hugging their thighs, hold their hands without standing on tiptoe, and see them without looking up ...

He can no longer sit in a baby chair, and no longer need to eat soft rice cereal and calcium tablets for children.

When Xie Yunmian thought of this, his ears turned red and he was so excited.

He couldn't help but hum softly, but when he remembered that he was still pretending to be asleep, he panicked and wanted to turn over to cover it up.

But Xie Yunmian is sleeping on the sofa now, and with his eyes closed, he has no idea that he is on the edge of the sofa.

As soon as he turned over like this, the whole person rolled off the sofa.

All the parents immediately looked towards Xie Yunmian.

Xie Yunmian pretended to be asleep but couldn't pretend anymore. He opened his eyes wide, humming and trying to get up from the ground.

The Elf King quickly helped him up, and said softly, "Your Majesty, have we disturbed you?"

Xie Yunmian pretended that he just woke up, rubbed his eyes, and said in a daze, "Yes."

The parents were completely deceived by Xie Yunmian's ignorant appearance, thinking that Xie Yunmian really just woke up.

Your Majesty probably didn't hear their conversation just now, right?

They don't know if His Majesty can accept the fact that he is actually an adult.

"Growing up" means to assume certain social responsibilities. In the Western Fantasy world and the ancient world, there are many cubs who don't want to grow up and want to stay in childhood for the rest of their lives, so that their parents and others can always love themselves.

But it doesn't matter to the parents, His Majesty the God will always be their beloved cub.

Xie Yunmian was afraid that his parents would find out that he was just pretending to be asleep, so he changed the subject and tugged at the corner of his parents' clothes: "I'm a little hungry, can you prepare some snacks for me?"

"of course can."

The parents left the god's office.

Fu Zhili did not leave, he stayed where he was, his eyes fell on Xie Yunmian.

Fu Zhili was born after the founding of the People's Republic of China, grew up in an intellectual family, and studied abroad as an adult, receiving excellent science education all the time.

He didn't expect that there really were "gods" in this world.

The god is even just a well-behaved and soft child.

Fu Zhili squatted down, knelt on one knee, bent his lips, and met Xie Yunmian's warm golden eyes.

His thin lips parted slightly, and a low hoarse magnetic voice sounded.

"Your Majesty the little god."

This is his little god.

"Eh?"

Xie Yunmian didn't understand why Fu Zhili's elder brother called him suddenly. He felt that it was more pleasant to call him "Mianmian", like the name of some kind of Nuojiji dim sum.

He hugged the young man and said softly, "Brother, let's go eat some snacks."

After Xie Yunmian and Fu Zhili left the office, other parents prepared afternoon tea and snacks.

Kindergartens always prepare afternoon snacks for children after they wake up from a nap, and Xie Yunmian's parents are no exception.

The dessert is white fungus and red dates syrup. It tastes sweet and silky. It is a dessert that children like to eat.

After Xie Yunmian finished his snacks, it was time to go to work.

Xie Yunmian was afraid of being regarded as a child laborer, so he didn't tell the parents "go to work", but just said that he was going to manage the world.

It would be great if he could quickly turn back into an adult, so that he could go to work in a fair manner.

The parents watched Xie Yunmian go back to Shenming's office.

The Elf King said softly: "When I was in the office just now, I glanced at the Genesis computer. The computer screen was black, and we couldn't see the content of His Majesty's work."

The boundaries between the abilities of the gods and the people are very clear, and the people cannot see the daily creation of the gods, which is equivalent to seeing the secrets of heaven.

Unless you become a servant of God.

Qin Jin: "We only found photos of the adult gods just now, and found no clues related to becoming a god servant."

Other parents responded: "I can only look for it next time..."

Fu Zhili probably knew what they were looking for, frowned slightly, and tapped his pale fingertips on the armrest of the sofa: "Maybe the clue you want is not in the office at all, it may be in His Majesty the God."

****

Xie Yunmian didn't know that the parents were talking about him outside.

Instead of operating the Genesis computer, he sat on the long soft sofa next to him and turned on the children's tablet.

When he was about to take a look at Weibo before taking a nap, he was interrupted by a parent who broke in suddenly, so he had to save it until work time.

Xie Yunmian has learned to use voice input, and the Weibo post is in text form, which is much more formal and clear.

[@谢云满 Parents V: Missing person notice!Is anyone a fan of Mr. Fu Zhili? 】

Within half a day after this Weibo was posted, it was reposted thousands of times. Many netizens helped Xie Yunmian find it.

But Fu Zhili was an actor 70 years ago.

70 years ago, the Internet was underdeveloped, and the films were all shot with the most primitive film. In addition, the entertainment industry is changing very fast now. For a while, no netizens recognized who Xie Yunmian was looking for.

【Eh?Zai Zai learned to type?Why did you suddenly find someone? 】

[! ! !Is Zai Zai looking for his long-lost brother!If you don't mind, you can recognize me as your elder brother. 】

[Fu Zhili... the name sounds nice, like an intellectual from the last century. 】

【Hey hey hey, cute baby, I want to eat it in one bite (????)】

Xie Yunmian: "..."

The text on the children's tablet all displayed pinyin, and Xie Yunmian could understand what was being said in the comment section.

He flipped through the comment section for a long time, and finally saw a comment related to Weibo.

[@323213: My grandma is a fan of Mr. Fu Zhili. 】

Xie Yunmian quickly poked the private message interface with this user, asked for the other party's phone number, and contacted the other party.

Xie Yunmian could tell from the voice that this user was a very young girl.

The other party thought it was Xie Yunmian's parents who called, but when they heard the child's soft voice, they were silent for a long time: "Zai Zai...?"

Xie Yunmian: "It's me, Xie Yunmian."

"!!! It's really Zai Zai, the voice is so cute!"

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Xie Yunmian wanted to see the other party's grandmother so that he could learn about Mr. Fu Zhili's past.

The girl agreed very neatly, and did not forget to praise Xie Yunmian for a long time, including but not limited to "Zai Zai can use Weibo", "Zai Zai is so smart to make phone calls", "Wuuu Zai Zai is so cute"...

Like a mother fan who is in contact with her favorite idol.

Xie Yunmian didn't take it to heart, and said goodbye to the other party with a smile.

But when he saw the girl send her grandma's address, he fell silent.

This address is in a cancer hospital.

Contact Fu Zhili's fan again, she is already an old grandmother, a bad premonition surged in Xie Yunmian's heart.

Xie Yunmian wrote down the address in a small notebook, and asked the Genesis System to help him find the route.

Xie Yunmian did not choose to let his parents accompany him, considering the patient's need for a quiet environment.

Before Xie Yunmian set off secretly, he wanted to bring some small gifts to the grandma whom he had never met.

Since grandma is Fu Zhili's brother's fan, the best gift... must be Mr. Fu Zhili's photos and other peripherals.

Xie Yunmian climbed off the soft sofa, opened the door of the office, and found Fu Zhili.

Fu Zhili stood in a daze in front of the French window balcony, he heard Xie Yunmian calling him, and turned his head: "Huh?"

Standing in the dazzling sunlight, his spiritual body will appear shockingly translucent. Coupled with his handsome appearance and tall stature, he looks like a figure drawn by a painter who is good at light and shadow.

Xie Yunmian stepped into the sunlight and came to his side: "Brother Fu Zhili, can I take a photo of you later?"

The corners of Fu Zhili's lips curved slightly: "Yes."

Other parents appeared out of nowhere and surrounded Xie Yunmian.

"Your Majesty God, I also want you to take a photo for me."

"Ayun..."

"Xiao Tiandao, let's take a parent-child photo."

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Wouldn't it be a mess if all the parents took pictures together and sent them to the grandma.

Xie Yunmian faltered, scratched his head, and said in a low voice, "I'll help brother Zhili take pictures first, and then I will help you take pictures when I have time, is that okay?"

The parents could tell that Xie Yunmian was partial to Fu Zhili. Although he was dissatisfied, he did not embarrass His Majesty.

Xie Yunmian raised his little head and asked them, "Which one of you has a camera or something...?"

The Mermaid King said softly, "I have."

A bright blue Atlantis shell emerged from his palm, and from the raised glass lens of the shell, it could be seen that it was a shell-shaped camera.

The mermaids are glamorous and beautiful, and they love to take pictures of their own faces. In addition, the scene of the blue water and the sunshine in the sky is extremely amazing, which is a rare shooting scene.

Therefore, the camera industry in Atlantis is particularly developed.

Xie Yun softly called out thank you Brother Haimiao.

Seeing that this camera was different from the ordinary cameras he usually saw, he asked curiously, "Brother Haimiao, how do I use this camera?"

The mermaid king squatted down and patiently explained to Xie Yunmian.

"It's very simple. You just need to look at this screen, and when you find the scene you are satisfied with, press this button, and then open the shell mouth, and a photo will be released."

The technology of Atlantis is advanced, and the camera invented simplifies many complicated and trivial steps in the real world, even cubs can use it.

The mermaid king hung the camera lanyard around Xie Yunmian's neck. The camera was half the size of Xie Yunmian's head, making him smaller and smaller, like a doll.

"Hmm~"

Xie Yunmian nodded, and did not forget to say to the parents: "Can you leave for a while?"

Parents:"……"

The parents left silently, and only Xie Yunmian and Fu Zhili were left in the living room.

Xie Yunmian held the small camera in both hands: "Brother Zhili, can you pose a little more handsomely? I want to take a photo of you."

Fu Zhili only regarded it as a child's whim, and didn't know that Xie Yunmian wanted to take photos and give them to his past fans.

Fu Zhili: "Yes."

He stood casually in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, leaning against the railing, and looked at Xie Yunmian.

The afternoon sun became stronger and stronger, falling from the sky like a golden silk cloth, rushing towards the young man in front of the window.

This was the first time that Fu Zhili felt such a dazzling sunshine after his death.

His whole body shimmered, and his handsome and delicate face was covered with a warm color, his eyes did not look at the sunlight outside the window, but at Xie Yunmian who was taking pictures of him.

Xie Yunmian is only ninety centimeters tall, very short, even if he raised his arms high when shooting, he can only shoot the other person from the angle of looking up.

...like a photo from the son's point of view.

Xie Yunmian did his best.

With a clicking sound, a brand new photo was spit out from the shell like a Polaroid, and fell into Xie Yunmian's hand.

Xie Yunmian is just a child and doesn't understand lighting and aesthetics, but Fu Zhili is very handsome and handsome, and Xie Yunmian can take pictures casually, and the photos he takes are also very good-looking.

Xie Yunmian brought a pen, held the photo, and ran over: "Brother Zhili, can you sign the photo?"

The corners of Fu Zhili's lips were slightly curved, he squatted down, and signed Junxiu's name on the photo.

He thought that Xie Yunmian wanted to be his fan, take pictures of him, and ask for his autograph, so he was naturally very happy.

This is probably the youngest fan he has ever met.

Xie Yunmian raised the corners of her lips and hugged the photo: "Thank you brother."

Xie Yunmian returned to Shenming's office.

He knew that if he let his parents know that he was going out, they would definitely go out with him...so he could only turn over the window.

Shenming's office is on the first floor, and the floor-to-ceiling windows are very low, less than one meter from the ground.

Although there are guardrails surrounding him, Xie Yunmian's body is so small that he can squeeze through the guardrails.

Xie Yunmian put the photo into a small backpack and squeezed it out of the gap of the safety fence. The small milk fat on the cheek was printed with red marks one after another, and a few hairs were raised.

Xie Yunmian tidied up her little clothes and hair, tightly gripped the straps of her backpack, and hurriedly sneaked out from the gate of the villa yard, like a naughty child who sneaked out to play.

There is a bus stop at the entrance of the villa area, and Xie Yunmian is already very skilled at how to get on the bus.

He spread out the small notebook and glanced at the address on the notebook again.

This cancer hospital happened to be in the city, and it took half an hour to get there by bus.

Xie Yunmian got off the bus, and tall, snow-white buildings came into view one after another, with a bright red "ten" printed on the roof.

This is the first time Xie Yunmian has come to the hospital since he can remember.

There were vendors selling bouquets of flowers and fruits near the hospital, and Xie Yunmian bought a bouquet of carnations.

The carnations had just been picked from the garden, a large bunch, almost half the size of Xie Yunmian's body.

The buds are snow-white and full, the petals are dripping with crystal clear water, exuding a light and comfortable fragrance of flowers, Xie Yunmian is hugged in his arms, the buds cover half of his cheeks, making him look even cuter.

Like a little flower elf that only appears in fairy tales.

Xie Yunmian came to a ward with the help of the nurse according to the address given by the girl.

The door of the ward was closed tightly, revealing a faint smell of disinfectant.

Before Xie Yunmian could knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened, and then a girl with round cheeks and short hair was greeted.

The girl lowered her head and saw Xie Yunmian, her eyes lit up obviously, and her expression was pleasantly surprised: "Wow, Mianmian is here!"

Xie Yunmian hadn't been in contact with strangers other than his parents for a long time, so he was very shy, two blushes quickly appeared on his cheeks, and his voice was soft and waxy: "You, hello..."

The girl covered her face and screamed in a low voice: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooth."

The girl shook Xie Yunmian's hand: "Mianmian, you can call me Sister Lili, I am a sophomore at Z University."

Xie Yunmian: "Hmm~"

Immediately, an old female voice came from the ward: "Hey, is it Mianmian?"

The girl turned her head, let out a hey, then turned to Xie Yunmian and said, "Mianmian, come in quickly."

Xie Yunmian walked into the ward nervously.

The ward is bright and spacious, the translucent curtains are tied, and the sunlight pours from the windows, reflecting the warm air in the room.

There was a single bed in the center of the ward. The upper part of the bed was rolled up by hand, and an old woman was half lying on it.

The old man was gray-haired, stooped, and not in a good mood.

Seeing Xie Yunmian's appearance, her cloudy old eyes lit up, she straightened her back, tremblingly said: "Lili, this is the child you like, so cute."

A child like Xie Yunmian, who has a little milk fat and looks very fair, is especially popular with the elderly.

"Hello grandma."

Xie Yunmian walked to the old man's bed, stood on tiptoe, and carefully placed the bouquet of carnations on the bedside table.

There were no stools in the hospital, so Lili found him a high stool and a small bench, and Xie Yunmian could sit on the small bench.

Lili sat next to Xie Yunmian.

Lili said to the old man, "Grandma, Mianmian wants to ask you something by the way."

The old man stayed in this ward for a long time, and only his granddaughter came to see her occasionally.This time, a child suddenly came to visit her, and she was naturally very happy.

The old man smiled kindly: "If there is anything wrong with Mianmian, just say it, and grandma will help if she can."

Lili said for Xie Yunmian: "Grandma, Mianmian wants to ask you about Mr. Fu Zhili, whom you liked when you were young."

The old man often told Lili about her youth.

More than 70 years ago, she was just a young girl in her teens.

She and her parents live on Taiwan Island, where the performing arts career is very developed.

The most popular actor at that time was Fu Zhili.

She is also one of Fu Zhili's tens of millions of fans.It's not the kind of liking between a man and a woman, similar to the current "chasing stars", who regard each other as one of the driving forces in their lives.

But her family was poor at that time, and she had no spare money to buy souvenirs related to Fu Zhili, which became her eternal regret in her youth.

She could only catch a few glimpses of Fu Zhili among the TV shows and posters on the street. If she was lucky, she could receive postcards or magazines from her classmates.

The old man couldn't help talking to Xie Yunmian a lot.

Xie Yunmian obediently sat on the high stool and listened carefully for a long time, until Lili reminded the old man: "Grandma, it's lunch time, and the nurse is here to deliver the meal."

The old man coughed a few times: "Okay."

Lili opened the door, and the nurse came in with a lunch box.

Lili took the lunch box, put it on the bedside table, opened the lid of the lunch box, and found a bowl of soft porridge stewed, almost like liquid rice paste, other than that, there were no other dishes.

Only those with serious stomach problems would eat this kind of food, and considering that this is a cancer hospital, it is self-evident what kind of disease this old man has.

Xie Yunmian lowered his eyes, held the small backpack tightly, and said to the old man, "Grandma, I have a small gift for you."

The old man raised his body and asked doubtfully, "What gift?"

Xie Yunmian took out Fu Zhili's signed photo from his backpack.