"Husband, what are you doing" The girl ran out of the wooden house with excitement, looking at her husband who was chopping wood outside, with an excited face.
"Chop wood, let's make a fire and cook later, are you hungry" The young man looked at the girl very dotingly, touched her powder blue hair, and his eyes were indescribably gentle.
"Not hungry."
The girl's smart eyes were full of smiles, "But I'm a little hungry."
What are you going to do for us today?"
The young man smiled and said, "The teacher left me a lot of recipes, and I plan to try some new dishes today and make them for the two ancestors, my mother and you." ” The girl smiled: "Okay, okay, it's still the best husband." ” "Shhhh Maybe he's going to have some moths in his old man's house. ” The girl grinned and said, "You're so afraid of my father."
The young man smiled bitterly: "Aren't you afraid that in order to be with you back then, your father even put a seal on you, I don't know how much I suffered."
Later, we got married, and how long did it take me to break your seal, which delayed our birth of the next generation.
You see, my mother-in-law has a second child, and we don't have it yet. ” The girl snorted and said, "Why didn't you and me, when you were still in the world, didn't you already have one?"
The young man was stunned, but the wry smile on his face turned into bitterness, "What are you talking about, we have been in the God Realm for more than twenty years, and the world has long been vicissitudes, and my child who should not exist, if there are descendants, I don't know that it has been passed down for dozens of generations."
One day in the God Realm, one year on Earth, and almost 10,000 years have passed in the Douluo Continent. ” The girl's eyes became gentle again, and she said apologetically, "I'm sorry, husband."
I didn't mean to.
It's just that I haven't had a child, and I'm so anxious that I can't give you a new offspring, I" The young man covered her mouth and smiled: "What are you talking about, being able to be with you is already God's greatest kindness to me."
Moreover, if we want to have children, we should listen to our mother-in-law and work hard.
Hey, hey, hey. ” As he spoke, his hand had quietly slipped towards the curve of the girl's body.
"Go aside."
The girl slapped his hand away and jumped to the side with a blushing face, although they have been married for more than twenty years, their appearance has not changed much compared to when they first came to the god realm.
Even this shyness is the same.
"Alright, let's go and wait for dinner.
I cooked.
The young man said helplessly, Chai He had almost chopped it.
Originally, as a god, if it weren't for making life more real, he wouldn't even need to go to such trouble to cook.
In this small courtyard, there were three wooden houses, and the boy and girl lived on the right.
At this moment, the door of the central wooden house opened, and a tall man stepped out of it.
This person looks like he is about thirty years old, with blonde hair combed meticulously, handsome appearance, eyes with double eyes, and a bit of non-angry and self-righteous spirit.
"Stinky boy, are you bullying the girl again" The blonde middle-aged man directly pointed the finger at the teenager.
The young man said helplessly: "Ancestor, it's good if she doesn't bully me, how dare I bully her?"
The middle-aged man smiled: "You are a first-level god, my baby girl is only a second-level god, how can I bully you However, don't think that you are a god of emotions and can do whatever you want."
If you dare to bully our baby, Lao Tzu will still spank you. ” The girl grinned, jumped over and hugged the middle-aged man's arm, and made a demonstrative fist gesture to the boy, "That's right, I'll let Uncle spank you." ” The boy scratched his head, and the middle-aged man laughed too.
At this moment, a beautiful woman in her twenties came out of the central wooden house and said with a smile: "Every time I hear your name, I can't stand it."
This generation is messed up, it's really a mess. ” But isn't it, the girl calls the middle-aged man uncle, but her husband, the young man, is called the middle-aged ancestor, what kind of generation is this?
The young man smiled bitterly: "Ancestor, I can't help it, who made my generation low." ” It turned out that before this young god of emotions became a god, he was originally a descendant of this blonde middle-aged man in the world, but the difference was nearly 10,000 years, so it was natural to call him an ancestor.
And this girl is the daughter of a good friend of a blonde middle-aged man, and later experienced in the nether realm, met a teenager, and finally came together, this relationship once alarmed the divine realm.
In the end, the two became gods and came to the divine realm to become husband and wife.
It's just that there is naturally something wrong with this generation, and it can only be a matter of opinion.
For this matter, the god of emotions was teased by his wife.
At this moment, the door of the wooden house on the left side also opened, and two people came out, also a husband and wife, among whom the man looked to be in his fifties, and the woman looked to be only twenty-eight or nine years old.
The two of them obviously didn't have too strong divine power fluctuations.
"Dad, Mom" The young man walked over with a smile, supporting his father, and the girl also hurriedly ran over and hugged her mother-in-law's arm.
The parents of the God of Emotions are not gods, but because the God of Emotions is a first-level god, this can bring two relatives to the divine realm.
That's how these two ascended to the divine realm.
"Ancestor."
The parents of the god of emotions bowed to the middle-aged couple who came out of the central wooden house at the same time.
The man who was called the ancestor was the god of war and a second-level god, and the woman was the god of speed and a second-level god.
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