Group pet childhood creation god

Because of Fu Zhili's unexpected situation, Xie Yunmian didn't go to buy snacks and went home with him.

On their way home, the little black dog who had stayed in the owner's arms barked again, and the neighbor's baby cried bitterly. With the cold wind whistling and the gloomy weather, everything seemed strange because of Fu Zhili's appearance. stand up.

The parents found out that the child had disappeared, and just as they were about to go out to look for it, they saw Xie Yunmian back.

Xie Yunmian stood among the men, raised his head, "I didn't sneak out by myself, I went out with brother Zhili."

He pointed at Fu Zhili, but he was afraid that the parents would wrongly blame Fu Zhili, so he added, "I asked brother Fu Zhili to go out."

Little did they know that Xie Yunmian's words made the other parents feel different about Fu Zhili.

Parent: "..."

Why did His Majesty only look for Fu Zhili and not them?

The leader of the Dragon Clan suppressed his dissatisfaction and touched Xie Yunmian's head: "Young Majesty, come down to dinner."

"Yeah!" Xie Yunmian sat on the baby chair and finished his meal slowly.

After he finished his meal, he asked Fu Zhili to come to his god's office secretly, and closed the office door so that other parents would not see him.

Fu Zhili squatted down, and looked at Xie Yunmian: "Mianmian, did I scare you when I went out just now? Next time...you find other parents to accompany you out."

In his eyes, Xie Yunmian, as a three-year-old child, is likely to be frightened by dogs barking and babies crying.

And Xie Yunmian seemed completely indifferent, hugging Fu Zhili's icy body with warm forearms: "It's okay."

Rather than being scared or not, he had to find a solution quickly, otherwise Fu Zhili would not be able to see Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng is already an old man in his 80s. He is already half a foot into the gate of hell. If he meets Fu Zhili who is a spirit body rashly, it is likely to endanger his health.

Xie Yunmian pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows and looked sullen.

Fu Zhili: "What's wrong? Mianmian, are you unhappy?"

"No." Xie Yunmian responded in a low voice, but his little expression was clearly visible to adults.

Xie Yunmian twitched and pushed Fu Zhili: "Can you go out for a while? I want to rest by myself."

Fu Zhili respected the child's thoughts and did not forcibly interfere with the other's emotions. He stood up, lowered his head, and rubbed the palm of his hand against the warm little head.

"Come to me if you need anything."

After Fu Zhili left, Xie Yunmian curled up on the sofa, turned on the children's tablet, and played with it sullenly.

He was still just a child. Fu Zhili was rejected by this world and couldn't meet Fu Cheng. It was hard for him to think of a solution.

After all, he is not the god of this world.

Children's tablets are protected by a health system, but there are always some rogue software that will bypass the health system and be automatically downloaded to the phone.

Xie Yunmian accidentally opened a short video software, and a short video popped up, followed by a cold electronic female voice.

"What happens when horror movie clips are paired with festive BGM?"

Xie Yunmian stayed in this short video for no reason.

This horror movie clip shows a male ghost slowly crawling out from under the bed.

The shot was shot at head-up, and the audience could see the male ghost crawling out of the bed from the front.

This male ghost had no skin, his head was blood red, his eyes were black with two holes, blood and tears flowed down, and his mouth was grinning towards his ears at an abnormal angle.

Of course, in order to pass the trial, the short video mosaiced the male ghost's face, which did not scare Xie Yunmian.

But the terrifying atmosphere created in the video still makes people panic, as if the male ghost will burst out of the screen in the next second.

When the male ghost was about to climb out of the bed, the scary and eerie cello BGM suddenly changed to "Good Luck", and the festive music of gongs and drums suddenly sounded, as if a string of New Year's firecrackers were crackling.

With the cooperation of this festive BGM, all the atmosphere in the short video seems to have changed, even the male ghost's bloody mouth that is about to grin to the back of his head looks like an overly happy smile.

Xie Yunmian couldn't help laughing out loud: "Pfft ha ha ha ha..."

He clicked on the comment section.

【Ah, I didn't like this character at first, but with the BGM, this character becomes like a comedian. 】

[I was half frightened, but the feeling of terror disappeared, and I couldn't help laughing out loud. 】

【Learn it, next time you walk at night, put it on. 】

[If it is coupled with an infinite loop of ghost and animal movements, it will be even more amazing. 】

Xie Yunmian could see that because of the combination of festive BGM, everyone did not reject this male ghost.

Xie Yunmian had a new idea.

He pushed open the office door, came to the living room, and found the mermaid king who was washing dishes.

The mermaid king's ability to control water is very high. With a wave of his hand, he can set off a stormy sea in the vast ocean, and with a flick of his fingers, he can make clouds and mist converge into a violent storm.

... When he came to Xie Yunmian's house, he naturally took on the chores related to water, such as washing dishes, washing Xie Yunmian's small clothes, and helping Xie Yunmian to adjust the hot water.

When the mermaid king saw Xie Yunmian coming to him, he took off his apron and looked at the child.

His silver-white long hair was tied up, revealing a fair and handsome face, slightly retracted ear fins, and sea blue eyes reflecting Xie Yunmian's appearance.

Xie Yunmian asked, "Brother Haimiao, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the matter?" Hai Miao squatted down, speaking earnestly to His Majesty the Little God.

Xie Yunmian's ears turned red, and she twisted, "It's... something related to brother Fu Zhili."

Mermaid King: "..."

An imperceptible gloom flashed across the Mermaid King's expression: "What do you want me to do to him?"

Xie Yunmian and Mermaid King talked about a short horror video with festive BGM.

"Brother Haimiao, can you let brother Fu Zhili accompany you with this BGM?"

"Wherever he goes, there will always be festive music playing."

Mermaids not only have the ability to control water, but also have a lot of expertise in music. Anything related to music is impossible for mermaids.

The mermaid king paused slightly, imagined that beautiful scene, and held back his laughter.

This is a very funny scene for adults, but for Xie Yunmian who is still a child, he only knows that if he does this, everyone may not be so repulsive to Fu Zhili.

The mermaid king understood His Majesty's thoughts, and agreed straight away: "Okay."

Xie Yunmian smiled openly, narrowed his eyes, revealing a pair of dimples: "Thank you Brother Haimiao."

The Mermaid King asked: "How long will the festive BGM be with him?"

"Well..." Xie Yunmian: "Let's come for three days first."

Mermaid King: "Okay."

After Xie Yunmian and Mermaid King thanked each other, they turned to look for Fu Zhili.

Fu Zhili stood in front of the railing of the floor-to-ceiling windows and basked in the sun. After he left the gloomy old house, he liked to bask in the warm sunshine.

The golden light fell on him, and the deep black eyes were reflected into transparent amber.

"Brother Zhili~" Xie Yunmian stood on tiptoe and called him.

Fu Zhili: "Huh?"

Xie Yunmian put his two little hands behind his back, did not speak, and secretly observed Fu Zhili.

After a while, Fu Zhili frowned slightly: "What's the sound?"

He heard the sound of crackling suona, accompanied by high-pitched and excited singing, the sound was ethereal and ethereal, and it came from nowhere.

"Good luck, good luck to you ~ good luck brings joy and love ~ good luck to us good luck ~"

Fu Zhili: "..."

Fu Zhili: "Mianmian, are you singing?"

Xie Yunmian blinked: "No."

Fu Zhili looked around and found that there were no stereos or other machines.

He took a step and tried to leave the balcony. The sound of the music didn't disappear, it was still closely accompanying him, but it became louder and louder. The only possibility was the music coming from him.

Fu Zhili was extremely puzzled.

Xie Yunmian followed behind him and explained: "Brother Zhili, I asked Brother Haimiao to play the music on you."

He paused, and saw the child bowed his head in embarrassment, his white and soft earlobes were flushed, and his soft voice explained the ins and outs.

Xie Yunmian just didn't want Fu Zhili to be rejected by this world.

After hearing Xie Yunmian's words, Fu Zhili frowned and raised the corners of his lips: "Thank you, Mianmian."

The sound of the BGM became louder and louder. After "Good Luck Comes" finished, it automatically switched to the next song "Gong Xi Fa Cai".Against the backdrop of the cheerful and festive BGM, Xie Yunmian and Fu Zhili are like father and son in the New Year commercials.

Xie Yunmian raised Fu Zhili's hand: "Shall I show up again?"

"it is good."

They left the villa and came to the open space in the villa area.

There are a lot of people living in this villa area. When it is past [-] o'clock in the evening, after everyone has finished their dinner, everyone goes out for a walk, and many people lead their dogs.

Xie Yunmian looked around and saw huskies, labradors, teddy and other dogs.

He is usually tired of seeing Gululu who looks like a Samoyed cub, and now he wants to raise another dog.

Xie Yunmian stood not far away, observing the dogs.

The dog didn't bark.

There were even a few dogs that liked Fu Zhili, sticking out their tongues, desperately wanting to rub against the young man.

An old man passed by Fu Zhili pushing a stroller. The baby sleeping on the small soft cushion was soft, waxy, white, and very cute. He didn't cry because he was close to Fu Zhili, and opened his mouth to giggle.

The dim yellow sunset light falls and spreads over the people, making everything look very pleasant.The air has just been scorched by the hot sun, leaving the lingering fragrance of warmth and sun.

Fu Zhili stood in it, looking unobtrusive, as if he was still alive, and this day was just an ordinary day. After dinner, he took his beloved child for a walk near his home.

Suddenly, a strange female voice sounded. Fu Zhili came back to his senses and saw a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman laughed a few times: "Where did you buy the Bluetooth speaker? The quality is really good."

She took out a small stereo from her waist. Like Fu Zhili, the small stereo was playing "Gong Xi Fa Cai", but its sound was vague, indistinct, and stumbling.

It is in stark contrast to Fu Zhili's smooth and unimpeded music.

Middle-aged woman: "Hey, my little stereo has been like this for a few months after I bought it, and I can't even dance in the square."

Fu Zhili was stunned, Bluetooth speakers, square dancing... what are they?

Xie Yunmian could understand these words. He was afraid that his aunt would find out that the voice was from Fu Zhili himself, so he quickly explained: "Auntie, my brother made this bluetooth speaker himself."

"Oh, so it is."

The middle-aged woman showed a regretful look.

She couldn't help asking: "Little friend, can I borrow it from Auntie? It's only a short while, and I'll deliver it to your door when the time is up."

Xie Yunmian: "..."

Xie Yunmian didn't know how to answer.

Fu Zhili said lightly, "Yes."

Of course, Fu Zhili doesn't have a real Bluetooth speaker. He is now a humanoid speaker, and he can only follow the middle-aged woman to the open space in the community where he can dance in the square.

Then, he and Xie Yunmian found an entire middle-aged song and dance troupe in the open space, looking at him expectantly.

Fu Zhili: "..."

Because Fu Zhili refused to take out the Bluetooth speaker, the middle-aged woman took out a small bench and asked Fu Zhili to sit in the middle of the song and dance troupe.

After "Gong Xi Fa Cai" was finished, it was the turn of "Happy New Year". The middle-aged song and dance troupe took advantage of the opportunity to dance their own dance, holding a large fan made of colored gauze, waving it according to the rhythm, blocking Fu Zhili from time to time. The grim expression on his face.

Xie Yunmian liked these lively scenes very much. He passed through the group of big fans like colorful clouds, ran towards Fu Zhili, and said stickily, "Brother Zhili, let's dance together~"

Fu Zhili: "..."

He was just an actor before his death, and most of his plays were quiet and cold literary films. He never participated in too lively scenes, let alone danced in the square.

But it was Xie Yunmian who invited him.

Fu Zhili said deeply, "Okay."

Fu Zhili stood up, and Xie Yunmian came to the end of the dance troupe.

A member of the dance troupe handed Xie Yunmian a pair of miniature dancing fans.

In fact, Xie Yunmian doesn't know how to dance at all, he just waved a small dancing fan casually, circling around Fu Zhili's legs, babbling and singing, he is like a lively little animal cub, very cute, watching He will feel happy unconsciously.

Fu Zhili didn't dance, he was just watching Xie Yunmian, and he didn't recover until the dance was over.

The middle-aged woman thanked Fu Zhili and Xie Yunmian: "Thank you for your Bluetooth speakers. We have used them here. What do you call them?"

She glanced at the two people, one big and one small. The big one was very young, and the young one was very small. It was hard to tell whether it was a brother or a young father-son relationship.

Xie Yunmian: "Just call me Mianmian, this is my brother, just call him Brother Fu."

He used to call all parents "brother."

Originally, he wanted to call the parents "Dad", but this way he has a lot of dads, which is very strange no matter how you look at it.

The middle-aged woman smiled lightly: "Hello, Mr. Fu."

Fu Zhili: "Yes."

Xie Yunmian grabbed the fabric of Fu Zhili's trousers: "Auntie, we have to go home, bye."

The middle-aged woman watched the pair of brothers leave, but the festive BGM in her ears still didn't end, it just followed Fu Zhili's voice and became softer and softer.

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but stepped forward and reminded Fu Zhili: "Mr. Fu, your Bluetooth speaker is not turned off."

"..." The corner of Fu Zhili's mouth twitched: "Kids like to listen."

*****

After Xie Yunmian returned home, he was very happy - Fu Zhili was not rejected by this world.

After he let the festive BGM attach to Fu Zhili, some kind of magnetic field that Fu Zhili had was indistinctly changed.

The volume of Fu Zhili's festive BGM can be adjusted. He was afraid of disturbing Xie Yunmian, so he turned down the volume a lot.

But Xie Yunmian unexpectedly liked this kind of music, and unknowingly stuck close to Fu Zhili, and the festive BGM became a trap for Mianmian.

"Tsk." Qin Jin crossed his arms and watched the interaction between the two for a long time. He stepped forward and pulled Xie Yunmian away: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, it's getting late, and His Majesty Xiao Tiandao should go take a bath and go to sleep. "

Xie Yunmian left Fu Zhili sullenly.

After he took a bath, whether to sleep with Fu Zhili or not became a difficult problem to solve.

Xie Yunmian is used to sleeping in the same bed with parents, including Fu Zhili.

But Fu Zhili can hear the music on him no matter where he goes now, and it will probably disturb Xie Yunmian to sleep.

Xiao Buhan was wearing a loose nightgown, sitting on the bed, hugging the miniature version of the little god doll, raised his eyes, and said lazily: "Mr. Fu, for your Majesty's sleep, before the sound of music disappears, you go to sleep on the sofa Bar."

The mermaid king echoed: "Yes, children are easily woken up, no matter how good the music is."

The leader of the dragon clan didn't speak, he hugged Xie Yunmian in his arms and put him on the bed, his tail inadvertently wrapped around the child's soft body, expressing his possessive desire for him.

Fu Zhili: "..."

He was not rejected by living people, but by Mian Mian's other parents.

Fu Zhili pursed his lips silently, gritted his teeth, and endured the humiliation: "Okay."

His own BGM list was looped to "Good Luck", and the cheerful and loud music was in sharp contrast with his depressed and lonely figure.

***

Early the next morning, Xie Yunmian and Fu Zhili were about to set off to meet Fu Cheng.

Before he set off, he sent a text message to Grandpa Fu on his children's tablet.

Fu Cheng didn't expect that Xie Yunmian would really bring someone here, so he was very welcome and waited for him in the office of the orphanage.

Xie Yunmian changed into small clothes, put on a small backpack, and found Fu Zhili who had been lying on the sofa all night: "Brother Zhili, I will take you to see Grandpa Fu later, is that okay?"

Fu Zhili paused, his eyes moved slightly: "Okay."

With the company of his parents, Xie Yunmian no longer needs to secretly squeeze into the bus, but can take the bus in a fair manner. The departure went smoothly, and he arrived at the orphanage not long after.

The childcare teacher was familiar with Xie Yunmian, and after a simple registration, he opened the door for the two of them.

Today is the open day of the orphanage, and many children are playing in the garden.

The little fat man noticed Xie Yunmian and ran up to say hello, but he was taught a lesson by the childcare teacher, he was not allowed to call others a brain slut, and he was not allowed to ask others if they had a brain slut.

He could only yell obediently.

Although he was very curious about how Mianmian's brain father changed...

How many brains does Mianmian have?

Xie Yunmian didn't know what the little fat man was thinking, and after responding to the other party's greeting, he came to the dean's office.

There is a small bamboo grove in front of the dean's office. The bamboo grove is growing vigorously, full of greenery and full of bamboo fragrance.

The morning sun poured down like honey, and the golden halo reflected everything quietly.

In addition to the "God of Wealth Arrival" constantly sent out from Fu Zhili

The only thing Fu Zhili could do was to wrap his coat tighter so that his voice would be quieter.

A child came forward and asked, "Big brother, are you singing? Are you the new music teacher sent by the dean's grandfather?"

Xie Yunmian explained: "He is not singing, he is not a music teacher, he is my parent."

A similar situation happened when he and Fu Zhili were in the bus just now.

The sound of Fu Zhili's BGM was heard by the whole bus, so that the driver thought he was a music fanatic, and silently cooperated with him, turning off the music on the bus, and only let his BGM resound throughout the bus.

Xie Yunmian also heard some young people lament - such a handsome guy, but he has become a fan of earthy music.

Along the way, Fu Zhilishe died countless times.

Fortunately, very few children in the orphanage are interested in this kind of music.

Xie Yunmian stood in front of the office door, stood on tiptoes, hooked the doorknob, and wanted to push the door open, but was suddenly stopped by Fu Zhili: "Mianmian, you want to go in, I'll wait outside for a while."

Xie Yunmian: "Why?"

Fu Zhili: "I want to stand outside the door and take a look."

They lived and died apart for too many years, and the sudden invitation to meet caught him off guard.

When he died, his younger brother was only three years old, as old as Xie Yunmian, a very small dumpling, who would wrap around his knees and call him brother softly.

Fu Zhili made a decision that he regretted very much. When the filming started, he brought the child to the set.

As a result, the set caught fire.

The child had never seen this scene before. He was choked by the fire and coughed continuously. His white and tender skin was flushed by the high temperature, and his hair was curled up by the fire.

Fu Zhili sent his younger brother out with all his strength.

He couldn't leave.

He feels that it is false to have no regrets, he still has a lot of things he wants to accomplish, he wants to go home, he wants to finish making this movie, and he wants to watch his brother grow up.

But he was kept as an earth-bound spirit in the land of death for 80 years, and he didn't even get a glimpse of the sunlight.

Just as Fu Zhili was thinking, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open by Xie Yunmian.

*****

Xie Yunmian was once born and secondly familiar. As soon as he opened the door, he rushed in like a baby bird, and threw himself into the old man's arms: "Grandpa Fu~"

The old man touched Xie Yunmian's hair: "Xiao Mianmian is here again, good morning."

He knew that Xie Yunmian would come, so he made fresh lemon tea in advance. The lemons had just been picked from the small orchard in the orphanage.

He put the teacup containing lemon tea on the tea table and sighed: "When I was very young, whenever I cried, my brother would comfort me with a cup of lemon tea."

"The taste of lemon tea is very sweet, so sweet that I can't forget it now."

It's just that when he grows up, no matter how he makes lemon tea, he can't restore the taste of his childhood.

Xie Yunmian listened carefully.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now." Fu Cheng came back to his senses, chuckled a few times: "Mianmian, didn't you bring an actor who played the leading role?"

"Let him come out and meet me."

The last time Xie Yunmian came over, he told him that he wanted to restart that movie.As if pushed by some kind of force, he returned home, dug out the script at that time, and re-read it.

In addition to the venue issue and actor issues, with his current ability, he can indeed remake the movie.

Only then did Xie Yunmian realize that Fu Zhili did not follow.

He stood up, ran out of the office, and looked for Fu Zhili.

Fu Zhili was standing in the middle of the bamboo grove. The light green bamboo was distant and elegant, which matched his appearance very well.

Xie Yunmian hugged his thigh and asked, "Brother Zhili, Grandpa Fu is waiting for you. Go and meet him in the office."

The BGM on Fu Zhili was still ringing.

Amidst the festive and cheerful gongs and suonas, Fu Zhili raised his eyes and inadvertently met Fu Cheng who had walked out of the office.