I woke up with an egg

Xu Jiaojiao's family set off, Xu Jiaojiao took a few days off, and took the family to the Qingyun Mountain halfway hotel in Hongshi, there was no way, the stock at home was used up, she didn't buy much, the family of four , I have to send it to my grandparents and grandparents.

It ran out in less than a week, and Dad Xu's colleagues needed to purchase on behalf of him, including Dad Xu's leadership, so even if they didn't want to run away, they had to run away.

For Xu's father, this is a great opportunity to show his face in front of the leaders.

There are so many hard-working employees, and I want the leaders to remember that they have to point out the difference.

When climbing the mountain, Xu's father was still sighing: "This time is a blessing in disguise, right?"

Xu's mother sighed: "I would rather not have this kind of blessing."

Who hasn't been bitten in the beginning?Before I knew facial cleanser and hand sanitizer had this effect, I wanted to scratch off all the skin on my body, the itch would itch to the bone, and after the itching was over, it was painful, so painful that I doubted my life.

"Just wait until the temperature drops."

"Now that the world is warming, this summer may be longer than previous years."

"Ghost knows how these mosquitoes have mutated."

When their family climbed halfway up the mountain, it was already night, the night was dark, and the whole mountain was quiet, only the chirping of cicadas resounded in their ears, and the belt halfway up the mountain finally appeared in front of them.

This is not a gorgeous hotel. Compared with other hotels, it looks very simple, but because it is night, the lights in the hotel will give people an illusion of resplendent.

Father Xu was also taken aback: "It's much better than I imagined."

Xu Jiaojiao's head was full of black lines: "Then how poor do you imagine this hotel is?"

Xu's father was unhappy: "Didn't you say that this hotel has no guests? I thought it was similar to a small hotel."

After a few people entered the hotel, Chen Meng opened a room for them.

"Little girl, is your facial cleanser here?" Dad Xu asked impatiently, "We came here specifically to buy this."

Chen Meng had a smile on her face: "Then you come over during the day tomorrow, it's too late now."

"That's right." Dad Xu slapped his forehead, "Then let's go to rest first."

Chen Meng reminded: "The facial cleanser in the room is all made by Brother Hu. You can use it first. You can't take it away from the room, but you can use it in the hotel. If you run out, you can come to the front desk to get it."

Father Xu: "Okay, okay, I'm in trouble, little girl."

Chen Meng smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Since the hotel business has improved, Xie Yun has generously raised her and Aunt Zhang's wages, from the original three thousand to four thousand a month. Already quite satisfied.

After all, the average salary in Hong City is only two thousand three thousand.

There is no heavy industry in this place. Although the environment is good, wages are generally low, and Hong City is not suitable for young people to work hard. A considerable part of the population of more than 20 are elderly.

There are also many elderly people who come to Hong City to settle down after retirement.

However, the prices in Hong City are not low, almost comparable to those in first-tier cities.

Fortunately, Chen Meng now lives and eats in the hotel, and basically saves his monthly salary.

She never thought that she could leave the Moonlight Clan so quickly and have tens of thousands of savings.

Even among friends, she is considered a high salary.

"This room is quite big." A family of four walked into the opened double room.

They had two rooms, one for Xu's mother and Xu Jiaojiao, one for Xu's father and his son.

But they were in one room now, ready to talk before going to bed.

Father Xu was shocked: "This hotel is not poor, look at these decorations."

Dad Xu not only said, but he also touched it with his hands. Besides being an office worker who explodes every day, Dad Xu is also a lover of handicrafts. He spends a lot of money every year on small handicrafts, usually wood crafts. Carved baubles and such.

He now wears one on his wrist, which is ten wooden beads, and each wooden bead is carved with a pattern by a craftsman.

Dad Xu spent [-] yuan on this bracelet, and his mother talked about it for two years, but Dad Xu still thought he had made money.

After all, this kind of thing is rare to come across. Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer craftsmen, and most of them start to use machines to carve. Father Xu thinks that machines carve out souls.

"This carver." Dad Xu swallowed hard, and almost jumped up excitedly, "This carver is amazing! Look at this flower, it's not an ornament, it's a work of art!"

The other three were watching Dad Xu go crazy, they were all used to it.

"Look at this shape." Father Xu stroked gently, "These lines."

His eyes were intoxicated: "This hotel is not bad!"

"I'll ask tomorrow if these are sold by the way."

Father Xu looked at his family who didn't care, and said sadly: "You ordinary people, do you understand art?"

It was Xu Jiaojiao who took pride in coming up to watch with her father.

Xu Jiaojiao said to her father: "Dad, we don't have your artistic attainments, we can only see that it looks good, and we don't know anything else. If you like it, go and see it tomorrow."

Xu's father was moved. He patted Xu Jiaojiao's head with a feeling of "Although you don't understand, but because you are so sensible, I forgive you for not knowing art".

He also moaned and said: "It's better to be a daughter, a daughter is Dad's little padded jacket."

Xu's mother rolled her eyes towards the sky: "No matter how good my daughter is, I gave it to me."

Dad Xu said timidly: "Okay, it popped out of your stomach, you have the right to speak."

Xu Jiaojiao looked at her parents, and then turned her head to look at her younger brother. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions. Both his parents came from their hometown, and there was a serious patriarchy in his hometown. A large number of relatives and friends will send their nephews and nephews to share the property.

Sometimes Xu Jiaojiao blamed herself for her bad luck.

But his parents have one good thing, even if they have been looking forward to their son for so many years, they don't treat them differently.

She even bought a house for Xu Jiaojiao when Xu Jiaojiao was in her first year of high school so that her daughter wouldn't hate her younger brother.

After Xu Jiaojiao finished her college entrance examination, she could go to transfer the ownership.

Let's say they are patriarchal, treating both children equally in terms of property and behavior.

Let's say they don't favor boys over girls, and they have indeed been looking forward to a son for many years.

Xu Jiaojiao also met a classmate who was particularly patriarchal in her family. After finishing junior high school, she was sent to a factory by her family to earn money for her younger brother to buy a house and marry a wife so that his younger brother could go to college.

When she gets married, she will have to spend money from her husband's family to make up for her natal brother.

And she also thinks it should be, this is her responsibility as a sister.

When it was time for her to give birth, she would try her best to give birth to a son, one after another until she was born.

Because her past life told her that only by giving birth to a son can she have status in the family, and only by giving birth to a son can she have a good life in the future.

Xu Jiaojiao sighed, so be it, let nature take its course.

The sad and sad days have long passed, and my brother is ten years old.

And my younger brother has always been very sensible and clingy to her.

So she can't hate her brother either.

Sometimes Xu Jiaojiao even hopes that her family is the kind of patriarchal family mentioned on the Internet, so that she will be more justified in hating her.

That night, Father Xu slept with the ornaments made by Xie Yun in his arms. He hugged him very tightly, much tighter than hugging his wife.

When the alarm clock rang at seven o'clock in the morning, Father Xu opened his eyes. He felt that his breathing was smoother than before. outside washing.

Both body and mind are like flying in the clouds for one night.

Father Xu woke up his son, told him to dress himself, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then went to knock on the door of his wife and daughter.

After the family packed up, they went to the restaurant.

There are not many people in the restaurant at this point.

"Can't you order food?" Xu's mother was a little surprised.

Hu Niu smiled and shook her head: "No, we all have a fixed menu. This morning it's Xiaolongbao and pickled mustard. You can just pick it up yourself. When you leave, come to my place to pay."

Xu's mother left with the steamed buns with a complicated expression.

"You can't even order food in this hotel? It's like a cafeteria. Is it so short of staff?"

But Xu Jiaojiao said: "Mom, there is only one chef. The reason why they don't hire other chefs is that the chef's cooking is so delicious that they are afraid that the other chefs will be hit."

Mother Xu: "Why does it sound like bragging to me?"

Besides, what else can Xiaolongbao do?

In the eyes of Xu's mother, Xiaolongbao all over the world - as long as the filling inside is not too bad, they are all similar.

Until she took her first bite.

Xu's mother's eyes widened, her mouth was tightly closed, afraid that even a trace of fragrance would spill out.

The tender and soft meat is between the lips and teeth. The meat is very chewy, but it tastes like pork. The elasticity and chewiness are like fish balls that have been beaten countless times, but the tenderness of the meat has not disappeared.

The soup is tightly locked in the thin bun skin.

The dough has a slight sweetness, but it is not the taste of white sugar.

It is the sweet taste of natural grain.

Mother Xu couldn't help closing her eyes, chewing and tasting slowly.

"Is it so delicious? Isn't your expression too exaggerated?" Xu's father was a little puzzled, and even teased his wife, "I think if you go to participate and I'm an actor, you will definitely get the most shots in the audience."

Xu Jiaojiao also took a bite of the bun, her expression and behavior were exactly the same as Xu's mother.

Dad Xu asked strangely, "It's really so delicious?"

After finishing speaking, he took a steamed bun for his son and stuffed a steamed stuffed bun directly into his mouth.

Then--

The whole family sits around a table, eating buns with their eyes closed. The picture is very harmonious and warm, and there is also a little bit of weirdness.

After all, buns are found all over the world, but this family is probably the only one who eats buns with their eyes closed.

Because Hu Tianbao didn't show much in the hotel recently, Chen Meng didn't know if Hu Tianbao was there, so he called Hu Tianbao's room, but no one answered, so Chen Meng could only call Xie Yun.

Because Xie Yun has been moving around, he basically uses his mobile phone for communication, which makes Xie Yun the best person to find in the entire hotel except Chen Meng.

He gave himself a night off the night before, and managed to get a good night's sleep.

Although the quality of sleep is very high when he falls asleep, he can only sleep for a few hours a day.

"Okay, I see." Xie Yun yawned and replied to Chen Meng's words.

He thinks that he might start to lose his hair - his university classmates said in the group last night that life is stressful now, and the hair loss is getting worse day by day, and they should start to maintain their health.

Xie Yun is also going to buy some goji berries for preparation, maybe he will use them one day.

Xie Yun just opened the door, ready to go to the "garden", that is, the vegetable field, to see if Hu Tianbao is there.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Di Jun passing by "by chance".

Di Jun also saw Xie Yun very "coincidentally".

"Master Yao Jun, you got up so early?" Xie Yun greeted and yawned uncontrollably.

Di Jun glanced at Xie Yun's face. Although it was not obvious, he did have dark circles under his eyes due to lack of sleep: "What's the matter with you this morning?"

Xie Yun made the buns yesterday afternoon and put them in the freezer, so I didn't get up at five o'clock today to prepare breakfast.

Xie Yun had a listless expression on his face: "I'm going to help find Brother Hu and prepare lunch."

Di Jun nodded: "Go back to sleep, I'll get ready."

Xie Yun nodded in a daze: "Okay, I'll trouble you then, I'll go back to sleep again."

Di Jun: "Go."

After Xie Yun slept until noon and woke up because of hunger, he realized that he seemed to be taken care of by Yao Jun?

Xie Yun stood in the room, feeling a little uneasy, walking back and forth non-stop, getting annoyed wherever he walked.

Nezha put down the game console, frowned and asked, "What are you doing, you've been spinning around in circles, and if you want to take a walk, go to the mountains."

Xie Yun shook his head, sighed, and asked Nezha, "Nezha, am I too good? That's why everyone loves me."

Nezha: "?"

Xie Yun was very troubled: "Actually, I don't want to be so good. You have to see my essence through the appearance. In fact, my essence is even better."

Nezha: "Are you awake?"

Xie Yun: "No."

Nezha looked at Xie Yun's over-indulgent appearance, and knew that the high-intensity work during this period was about to torment Xie Yun to death.

Although he is a half-immortal body, he is still a mortal after all. With more than ten hours of work and intensity in a day, if it weren't for Xie Yun's mentality and good health, he probably would have died long ago.

"Go back to bed before you wake up." Nezha said, "It's none of your business today, go rest, and eat this when you're hungry."

After saying this, Nezha threw a dark brown pill to Xie Yun.

Xie Yun didn't ask any further questions, and ate it directly. The elixir had no taste, and it disappeared as soon as it was swallowed, as if it was absorbed by the body instantly.

It feels very strange.

But as soon as the elixir was taken, the hunger disappeared without a trace, and Xie Yun was sleepy again with a full stomach.

Seeing Xie Yun laying back on the bed to sleep again, Nezha put away the game console and walked out - he doesn't go out very much, he usually plays games and hangs out, of course not in the hotel, but in the surrounding cities , I went to the amusement park by myself, only to find that the most exciting roller coaster is not as good as riding a Hot Wheels to the sky for a while.

This was the first time he had walked around the hotel in a long time.

When he walked to the lobby, he saw Di Jun.

Di Jun put the golden egg beside him, while he was reading a book. He didn't know what it was, but Di Jun read it very attentively.

Nezha walked directly in front of Di Jun, lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to discuss."

Di Jun closed the book and put it away: "Go out and talk."

Di Jun hugged the golden egg again, and left the hotel with Nezha.

The two chose a secluded place. Although they could display supernatural powers, after staying in the human world for a long time, they preferred the feeling of not using immortal methods.

There is an inexplicable sense of freshness.

"What's the matter?" Di Jun looked at Nezha.

Nezha has a serious expression. Although he looks small, he has lived for thousands of years, and his heart is different from his appearance.

"It's Xie Yun's business." Nezha said, "When he is in the immortal class in the future, please be careful, Your Majesty."

Di Jun frowned: "I know, since I made a promise in the past, I won't break it easily."

Nezha breathed a sigh of relief: "There are golden eggs..."

Di Jun: "I won't inform you for the time being."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Nezha lowered his head.

Although he cut off the beard, but when Xie Yun was angry and pregnant, things got out of his control.

If Xie Yun's anger wasn't Di Jun's, it wouldn't be so troublesome.

It would be best if he was like Yuanfeng, he would be self-inflicted, and the child he gave birth to would not have another father, so Nezha would not have such a headache.

Nezha had noticed it when Xie Yun was pregnant, and knew that it would never be hidden from the moment the golden egg was born.

So he told Di Jun.

If you can't hide it, don't hide it.

But Di Jun cannot go down to earth, he is not controlled by Emperor Haotian, but by the way of heaven.

After all, he was the former supreme leader of the Yaozu, and the price of casually going down to earth is not small.

So now this Dijun is just Dijun's spiritual consciousness, separate the body from the divine consciousness, and then conceal his identity, so that he can hide it from the way of heaven.

Sometimes Di Jun also felt that if he hadn't been the demon emperor back then and let Tai Yi be the one, he wouldn't be so unlucky now.

In the early years, he didn't know the word pit brother.

"If the golden egg breaks its shell, it must be hidden..." Nezha didn't finish his sentence.

Jin Dan is the third three-legged Golden Crow in the universe. It was born extraordinary and is of mixed blood. When the time comes, the vision from the sky will definitely not be concealed.

Maybe it will go through calamities as soon as it is born, and I can't hide it if I want to.

Di Jun frowned: "No problem, my child, I will take good care of him."

Nezha was silent for a while, and then said: "The spiritual energy in the human world is thin now, if the golden egg stays in the human world after its shell is broken, it may be difficult to improve one's cultivation."

After all, I have been with Xie Yun for such a long time-although Nezha's long life is like a drop in the sea, but I still have some feelings.

When he was in Tianting, Nezha had nothing to do when he was free, so he would discuss with Yang Jian.

Although Yang Jian wins every time.

Di Jun touched the golden egg in his arms, his eyes became very gentle: "Golden eggs don't have to grow too fast."

The process of raising a baby he enjoys is not the process of raising a teenager who dares to go to the house without hitting you for three days.

Nezha: "..."

It was the first time he discovered that Di Jun had the potential to be a slave to his wife and children.

What can he say?Better to shut up.

"That's right." Di Jun suddenly called out to Nezha.

Nezha raised his head and saw Dijun's serious face.

As expected of someone who had once been a demon emperor, Di Jun possessed an aura all over his body, which made him different from the others, and he looked like someone in a high position.

Even just a glance made him look indifferent and superior.

It's just that the face of this stone statue is a little redder than usual, and it's really just a little bit.

Di Jun opened his mouth, as if he had something to say but couldn't say it, he seemed to be hesitating, or looking for words, and after a long while he asked, "You live with Xie Yun, right?"

Nezha didn't know, so he said, "Yes."

"En." Di Jun didn't say anything, but left with the golden egg in his arms, and gave Nezha a meaningful look before leaving.

Nezha stayed where he was after Di Jun left. He felt as if he had just realized something for a moment, but he couldn't remember what it was.

After hesitating for a few minutes, Nezha said to himself, "Forget it."

So he completely gave up trying to guess what was going on with Di Jun's eyes.

At this time, Hu Tianbao was being pulled by Father Xu, who was almost sticking to his body.

I don't know why, but Dad Xu thinks that the handicrafts are also made by Hu Tianbao. After all, Hu Tianbao is a man with "handy ingenuity".

It is very in line with Xu's father's view of a master craftsman - delicate, thoughtful, and an artist at first glance.

Father Xu also had a perfunctory eye for artists. He whispered to his wife, "Look at him with long hair, he looks very artistic."

Mother Xu: "...So, I am also an artist?"

Dad Xu said seriously: "Whether you are an artist or not, all men have long hair, but most men only have long hair if they are artists. If you don't believe me, go to the Academy of Fine Arts, nine out of ten professors..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Jiaojiao picked it up: "Nine bald heads."

Xu's mother covered her mouth and smiled: "You child, what are you talking about?"

"Master Hu." Father Xu said to Hu Tianbao reverently, "Your facial cleanser is really useful. Look, I will buy more facial cleanser and hand sanitizer. You can sell this carving to me. "

Hu Tianbao explained patiently: "I did not carve this flower."

Dad Xu didn't believe it: "You seem to be a serious artist, and there is no one in this hotel with a more artistic atmosphere than you."

Hu Tianbao was almost driven mad by Father Xu, and said patiently, "This flower was carved by the owner of the hotel. He can not only carve, but also embroider. Look over here."

The Xu family looked in the direction Hu Tianbao pointed.

It was a transparent glass expensive placed in the hall, and there were all kinds of round fans inside.

Hu Tianbao said to Dad Xu: "These round fans are all embroidered by the boss, double-sided embroidery."

Sure enough, Dad Xu ran over happily before Hu Tianbao finished speaking.

He took out a round fan from the counter, observed it carefully for a while, and said with a rippling face, "Oh, I really want to meet this artist."

Xie·Artist·Yun is sleeping, and in his dream, he is still crazily drinking goji berry soaked in water to keep healthy.