My husband is the protector of the country

"The egg you laid?"

Hearing what his parents said, Qu Jianing's head throbbed.The couple said in unison: "No!"

Mother Qu was a little disappointed: "I thought I had grandchildren..."

The fish ball swayed again, leaning towards Qumu.

"Does he like me?" Mother Qu patted the shell of the barrel, "Can I touch it?"

Qu Jianing nodded, carefully fished the fish eggs out of the water, passed the damp with a cloth, and put them in Qu's mother's hands.Qu Mu held the fish egg curiously, staring at the little silver light and the shadow swimming in it with ecstasy.

"It's really not yours. It looks like a fish inside."

The young man smiled helplessly: "He is the little deity we brought back from the neighboring country earlier, and the shell has not yet broken. Myen is in turmoil now, so it is not safe, please let us take care of it first."

Mother Qu shook the fish egg left and right, her posture was quite professional: "You want to return it?"

Qu Jianing scratched his head: "Mom, you don't really want to treat him as your grandson, do you..."

Qu Mu curled her lips: "Then can you give me another one?"

Both Mo Cheng and Qu Jianing were silent, the young man glanced at the man, who shook his head slightly.

Looks like we really can't lay eggs...

"Mom, even if you want to treat him as your grandson, Myen might not agree to it. This is Myen's god."

Mother Qu touched the fish egg and replied, "The deity of Yangguo is still my uncle, isn't Yangguo dozens of times bigger than Maien?"

Father Qu looked at his wife with a smile, and waved his hands: "Your mother is like this, she doesn't let go of anything she likes. She hugged you when you were a child, and she won't let me help you when you have frozen shoulder."

Mother Qu hugged the fish ball: "To be serious, this fish ball hits me, so you two will bring him with you when you come back, okay? Also, he is so beautiful, why do you call him a fish ball? You can do it anytime. It's like being able to cook."

Now Qu Jianing is also jealous. How come Qu's mother, who always only loves herself, suddenly becomes an intergenerational relative?He held Mo Cheng's hand aggrievedly, expressing his dissatisfaction with his eyes.

Mo Cheng didn't dare to show intimacy in front of his parents, so he could only wink back to show comfort.

Mother Qu said that she was reluctant to part with the fish balls, and that her son was the one who hurt the most in her heart. When sending the two away that night, while Father Qu and Mo Cheng were walking together, Mother Qu quietly pulled the boy back a few steps.

"Son, are you sure?"

Seeing his mother's worried face, Qu Jianing hugged her and replied firmly, "Yes."

Mother Qu patted the boy on the back, as softly as when she was coaxing him to sleep when she was a child: "You should tell your mother about any grievances, and there will always be conflicts between husband and wife, talk about everything, don't hide it. "

"I know, I have my natal family as a backer, and I'm standing sideways."

Mother Qu quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and reluctantly let go of her son.

Qu Jianing cried silently after getting into the car, Mo Cheng hurriedly hugged him, a little at a loss.

"I'm fine...just a little emotional all of a sudden..." The young man wiped away his tears, "When my parents are old, will I still be like this today?"

Mo Cheng stroked the boy's hair, but did not refute.

"You...do you feel reluctance or sadness when sending away batch after batch of people around you?"

"We don't have the same concept of time and things as humans... Unless it is a person who is emotional, the demise of other people is like falling leaves in autumn to us."

Qu Jianing smiled: "I'll change my mind as soon as possible and get closer to you."

Mo Cheng hugged him distressedly: "It's all because of me."

The boy elbowed the man: "Don't always feel that you have wronged me. Mom taught us that we can't hide anything, and we have to be honest with each other. Husband and wife are mutual, understand? "

Mo Cheng nodded seriously: "I will learn."

The young man held down the man's hand stretching towards the tablet: "When searching for textbooks, you have to pick and choose. There are too many people talking nonsense on the Internet, so don't believe them all."

Shen Zun's children's shoes followed the instructions carefully, and smiled to make up for the kiss that never had a chance to fall in her natal family.

As soon as the two returned to Lingguang Pavilion, they saw Huang Ye leading a group of kittens pacing back and forth in the corridor.

"Senior Huang, what are you doing?"

Master Huang patted his stomach and staggered away: "Take them to exercise. These cubs go to bed when they're full recently. They don't like to move. They're almost overweight."

But judging from Captain Huang's own size, his words are not convincing.

At this time, Qu Jianing remembered what he had promised Huang Ye long ago, so he pulled him back: "Senior Huang, when you are free, I will take you to the Academy of Fine Arts mentioned earlier. There is a senior in our club who happens to be from the animation department. Yes, she is willing to help us rebuild your wife's image."

Master Huang was very excited: "Just the day after tomorrow! The goshawk caught from Mayen should be able to wake up tomorrow. We are going to try and see if we can get something out of his mouth. I wanted to interrogate earlier, but this guy After being beaten badly by little Mo Cheng, I am stunned to recover to the present."

"Isn't the way to deal with Chen Zhuyu last time not good?"

Master Huang shook his head, and his whole body was shaking: "No, this goshawk has quite high spiritual power. Although it was beaten to the ground by little Mo Cheng that day, it is not a divine beast that can be manipulated casually. Let's try our best, to be honest. , I am not very optimistic about..."

Seeing that Master Huang was so negative, the young man also wanted to do something, and asked, "Can I and Mo Cheng also be there?"

"Of course it's fine. Having a god standing there will also have a deterrent effect." Seeing a group of cats lying down, Master Huang immediately shouted to drive them up, "It's not over, keep going! You two go back first, tomorrow morning Gather at the courtyard of the God Attendant's Office."

Saying goodbye to Master Huang, the couple went back to the bedroom.

After washing up, Qu Jianing slowly climbed onto the bed, while Mo Cheng was standing at the end of the bed, adjusting the wooden lid on the porcelain fish ball jar.

The boy lay on the bed and looked at him: "My mother has confirmed that Yudan is a grandson, should we really raise him as a son?"

Mo Cheng's hands froze: "You haven't celebrated your 18th birthday yet, and you're still underage."

The young man smirked: "Look at how nervous you are. Speaking of which, can gods really not be born through human reproduction?"

Mo Cheng adjusted the cover, sat down on the side of the bed, and raised his hand to cover the young man's waist: "No, the number of all gods is fixed, and one more or one less will cause a spiritual imbalance."

The boy's waist was weakened by the man's teasing, and he changed his position and lay on his side: "What about the other beasts? Can the beasts give birth to beasts?"

Mo Cheng shook his head: "No way, for example, Master Huang, his son is also an ordinary human being. I read from Cang Zhuo's memory that Master Huang's son died of illness when he was ten years old."

"So young..." Qu Jianing recalled that Master Huang had said that his son died young and hadn't married yet, and thought that the other party was at least close to adulthood, "Then... do ordinary beasts also have a god?"

Mo Cheng was still thinking about the gift he received at noon, but when he saw Qu Jianing felt a little sad, he hugged him in his arms and lay quietly on the bed with him: "It is said that there are, but the gods of ordinary beasts do not open the world. The concept of the gate, apart from the shared lifespan, seems to only slightly help the other party improve their practice. To some extent, it is somewhat similar to the dual cultivation in the novel."

"It is said that there is? Has no divine beast been found?"

Qu Jianing got up curiously and lay on Mo Cheng's chest.

"Yes, not within the scope of my knowledge. This scope mainly refers to the Yang Kingdom and some neighboring countries. At that time, the God Attendant was able to calculate your existence, and it was something that no one expected. As for Cangzhuo's Shenshu, It was only after he fell in love with her that he discovered her special horoscope."

The young man relaxed, lay down and listened to Mo Cheng's heartbeat, and reached out to hug the man's upper arm.

Accompanied by the regular and powerful voice, Qu Jianing gradually became sleepy. Before he completely lost consciousness, he muttered in his heart: Our protagonist has such an excellent aura, no matter what disasters he encounters in the future, he will definitely be able to save himself from danger...