[Comprehensive Mythology] The daily life of raising children

The cave on the top of Hengshan Mountain turned into an exquisite log cabin at some point, with bright green flowers and plants wrapped around the fence, it actually looks a bit simple and beautiful.

Since Ouyang Shaogong's fairy spirit was complete, he no longer had the distorted and crazy appearance before, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was like that of a prehistoric prince Changqin, but it was a pity that occasionally it would bring sweet troubles to Shaohe. She never made anything by herself, and the virtuous Shao Gong took care of it for her.

Sweet and glutinous soft cakes, fragrant healing elixir, gorgeous skirts, exquisite hairpins, you are a real figure of a little master~

Shaohe touched the red ribbon at the end of his hair, and the little apprentice finally didn't have the feeling that he was covered in darkness and could destroy the world at any time.

Shao Gong was still dressed in red, and looked at her with a smile, his eyes were gentle, "Master, are you leaving today?"

"Yes, did you drop anything this time?" She looked at him with her chin propped up, and teased.

He also remembered his own temptations and guesses when they first met, and his smile deepened, "No, Shaogong's only valuables are Master."

"Okay then, let's go back." Shaohe stretched out his hand to hold his slender hand, calling silently in his heart, "Daddy, thank you, take us back."

A flash of white light flashed, and the two disappeared.

On the prehistoric land---

The 3000-year sermon in Zixiao Palace just came to an end. Hongjun felt Shaohe's aura finally reappeared, and he finally let go of his worries. He thought something happened to her.

The purple figure in the main hall disappeared and landed on Buzhou Mountain.

Hongjun looked at a pair of red figures who looked particularly harmonious on the opposite side, his eyes fell on the hands they were holding, and he moved his lips, "Shaohe, you are back."

Shaohe turned around and saw him, his eyes lit up immediately, "Xiaohong, long time no see~"

"Who is this?" Hongjun sized up the gentle smiling man in red next to him without any trace, and was a little surprised when he felt that his breath was very similar to Changqin.

"This is Ouyang Shaogong, my little apprentice." She didn't say that she was half of Prince Changqin's fairy spirit, but turned her head and said to Shaogong, "This is Hongjun, you can call him Shishu gone."

When Shaogong heard this sentence, he saluted obediently, "Shaogong has met Master Uncle."

Hongjun's cold and handsome face was slightly soft, and he gently raised his hand, "Little nephew, you don't need to be polite." He quietly cast a look at Shaohe, and she understood in seconds, "Shaogong, you go to the east hall and wait for me first, I will wait for you." I'll be back in a while, and if you meet other people who come back, just say that I told you to wait there."

She is still more worried about Tong Tian, ​​a skinny monkey, but why not worry about Shao Gong?It's not that she is narcissistic, but that she thinks that all the dozens of children can't play Shaogong together, except maybe Fuxi.

Oh, by the way, I have to remind him that this Fuxi is different from the other Fuxi. His spiritual consciousness sent a voice transmission to Shaogong, "There are Fuxis in this world too, so don't get me wrong."

Shaogong nodded obediently, expressing that he would never cheat him.

Seeing that he was gone, Shaohe followed Hongjun to the West Hall with peace of mind.

As soon as she arrived at the West Hall, she couldn't help but relax, and she spread out on the soft couch and turned into a puddle of water. Hongjun glanced at her with disdain, "Why have you become more decadent since I haven't seen you for a thousand years?"

"Why did you go back to the wilderness thousands of years ago, and I didn't feel your breath after you went to the West? And what happened to your little disciple?"

Shaohe couldn't help but rolled her eyes, she was really tense in the world of Gu Jian, she was always worried about the condition of her apprentice's fairy spirit, and finally returned to Honghuang thinking that she could relax , As a result, he was asked so many questions by this mentally retarded person.

So she lazily raised her hand, "You ask so many questions, how can I answer them, just wait for me to stroke them."

"First of all, I don't call it decadent, I call it relaxed laziness, understand?"

Hongjun looked at someone who had no image and turned into a piece of pie with a blank face, and curled the corners of his lips mockingly, his eyes were full of you don't know what you think?

Shaohe coughed lightly, straightened his clothes, "Second, I originally went to the west to see Xiao Yuanfeng, but then someone came over and told me that Changqin fairy is actually only half, and the other half is in another world Well, so I went to another world."

"The little apprentice is the other half of the fairy~" Finally, she lay down and let her eyes go blank.

Hongjun picked her up and threw her onto the cloud bed, sat on the soft couch by himself, tapped the table with his fingers, and made a soft sound, "So Shaogong and Changqin are actually the same fairy?"

Shaohe was thrown up without any resistance, and even rubbed against the soft cloud bed, his face was buried in the cloud, and his voice was a little hazy, "Yes, but the two of them are separate creatures now, so we can't say that they Is it a person, at best a brother with a deeper level?"

"They were also my apprentices, and brothers."

Hongjun nodded knowingly.

Suddenly, she remembered something, sat up suddenly, and asked with some surprise, "Didn't you say 3000 years? I have been away for so long?"

He smiled, "Didn't you tell Shao Gong not to fight with those children just now? Could it be that you thought I came back, and I left those children in Zixiao Palace?"

Are you stupid?Although Hongjun didn't say it directly, that look said so.

Shaohe twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his back to him, and ignored him.

Hongjun shook his head amusedly, closed his eyes and meditated.

She waited for a long time but did not wait for him to coax her, she rubbed the cloud bed in a daze and fell asleep in a rare relaxed way.

After she fell asleep, Hongjun opened his eyes, got up and stood by the bed, looked at her frowning brows that could not help but fall asleep, and stretched out his hand to smooth it out, "It's really hard work for you."

Shaohe replied in a daze.

Hongjun picked up the red ribbon that had been rubbed off, smiled lightly, put the ribbon away, turned around and continued to meditate with eyes closed.

Two hours later---

"bump---!"

A loud bang shocked Hongjun and Shaohe for a moment, and Hongjun went out immediately.

Shaohe, who was awakened, sat on the bed and rubbed his hair a little irritably. What are these brats doing? !She glanced at the entire cloud bed but couldn't find her ribbon, so she had to tie up her hair hastily.

After pushing open the door and going out, he saw Shaogong and Changqin standing opposite each other. A string of the piano in Shaogong's hand was broken, and a drop of blood from his index finger fell gently on the piano and splashed.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, "What are you doing?"

Shao Gong took the lead to put away the piano in his hand, put his hands behind his back and shook his head lightly, "It's okay, Master."

Changqin next to her was holding Qin, her face was full of displeasure, she pursed her lips, "Master, who is he? Why does he also call you Master?"

Shaohe looked at the two disciples with expectant faces, and felt a little headache, "He is Shaogong, your junior brother, and your younger brother."

Changqin, who was still a teenager, looked confused, you told me that this person who looks older than me is my younger brother? ? ?

Master, are you kidding me? "Master, stop joking. Changqin is the incarnation of the fifty-stringed zither you refined. Where did you get your younger brother?" Or such a cruel younger brother?

Even Shao Gong couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, this boy is the prince Changqin?Obviously looks very gentle and well-behaved, why is it like a monkey?Or his brother? ?Ah.

Shaohe was also quite puzzled, Xiao Changqin was so gentle, how could she fight with Shaogong?Suddenly, her eyes drifted to Tong Tian who was standing aside with her head down all the time, feeling guilty, and she immediately understood.

Babel! !

Seeing that Chang Qin was a little confused, she said without changing her face, "You are both made of wood from the same tree, so you are naturally brothers. Don't you think Shao Gong is very close to you?"

Changqin nodded quietly, as if a little bit, "Okay, brother, welcome back~" Looking at Shaogong with clear and gentle eyes.

Shao Gong's heart softened, this is his half body, it doesn't look so annoying.

But, why the younger brother?

"It's brother, I'm older than you." His deep eyes looked down at Changqin, who was a head shorter than him, with a slightly deep smile.

Changqin first smiled softly, and then seriously retorted one by one, "But my cultivation base is higher than yours, and I was born before you, and I am still the eldest disciple of Master, so no matter what aspect I come from Say, I am the elder brother."

Shaogong expressionless: ...

Shaohe started to chuckle, he didn't expect Changqin to be Shaogong's nemesis, hahaha~

Seeing Shaogong throwing his sleeves away in a huff, Changqin, who thought he was a good brother, hurriedly followed, because of his small steps, the words he spoke were a little breathless, "Okay, brother, don't be angry~ It's a big deal, um. ..You don’t need to call me brother? But I want to call you brother~”

Shaogong's face darkened even more, and he looked at the idiot in disgust, and ignored him with a cold snort, but slowed down his steps considerately.

"Brother, this way~ My room is here~"

"Hmph." Shaogong stiffened for a moment, then turned around obediently and followed Changqin, seeing that he was walking too slowly, he held his hand in disgust, "Let's go."

Changqin secretly raised her head to glance at his reddish pinnae, then lowered her head and couldn't help snickering.

The younger brother is really what the master said is tsundere.

After Hongjun finished watching the play, he also went back to the West Palace and continued to be his ten thousand year old man.

Shaohe?She looked at Tongtian, smiled softly, walked over and put her hands on his shoulders lightly, watching him raise his head in shock like a rabbit, "Little Tongtian, why don't aunt play with you for a while? "

Su slipped his hand and took his hand, leading him to the East Hall, Tongtian looked at Lao Tzu and Yuan Yuan with tears in his eyes, the two gloated and gave him a helpless look, turned and left.

Buzhou Mountain, which has been clean for thousands of years, finally became lively again after the Zixiao Palace closed. The hall is full of children and grandchildren. Shaohe, who is deeply affectionate with his master and apprentice, is immersed in the Shura field of Shaogong and Changqin every day.