little ancestors in modern times

The old man asked the little ancestor to take back the small bottle mountain and the three alchemy furnaces. As for the bottle that was given to him at the beginning, he kept it as a gift. I don’t know what is in it and what effect it has. The old man did not eat , but occasionally open the bottle cap and smell it, not to mention that the smell of the things in the bottle is very attractive, the old man wanted to eat it desperately several times.

The little ancestor followed them back to Yan's family and lived with an identity. They avoided the little ancestor and discussed it. Regardless of Yan Jiabao's fierce opposition, they made a decision.

Yan Jiabao's cheap son was born in this way, look, the old father Yan Jiabao quickly entered the role, and he was quite competent.

The group decided to leave for Huadu tomorrow morning.

"Ah, it's terrible, grandpa, grandma, mommy, come here quickly."

Before the pheasant crowed in the early morning, Yan Jiabao's magic sound filled the entire ancestral hall.

After everyone rushed over, they looked in the direction of his trembling fingers. There was a one-year-old baby lying on the bed. Mrs. Yan and Yan's mother felt that the baby looked familiar.

Mr. Yan was not as careful as a woman, and he frowned displeasedly: "What is the name of the ghost in the early morning, and where did the baby on your bed come from, little... little ancestor".

After finishing speaking, Mr. Yan looked around, but he didn't find it. His heart skipped a beat, and he squatted down to explore under the bed.

The bastard sleeps and fights, don't kick people out of the bed, it's important to find the little ancestor, the baby who appeared on the bed inexplicably will ask later.

No, nothing, if it wasn't for the porcelain bottle in his pocket, and the multicolored glass bracelet on his wife's hand shining dazzlingly under the light, Mr. Yan would have thought that he had had a long, long dream yesterday.

"Where's the little ancestor? Gone, left, disappeared." At this moment, Mr. Yan had mixed feelings in his heart.

"No... no... didn't disappear", Yan Jiabao swallowed, and pointed to the baby on the bed, "I don't know how the little ancestor shrank like this after sleeping."

"You said it was!"

Mr. Yan stared straight at the sweet baby sleeping on the bed with fists clenched. He couldn't believe it. Why did he get smaller again? He wouldn't sleep again today and wake up tomorrow to become a newborn baby, or even— ——He quickly shook his head, drove out the terrible thoughts in his mind, and stared at Yan Jiabao seriously, "Say, did you do something last night?"

Well why is it so small again?

Both Mrs. Yan and Yan's mother suddenly realized, no wonder they looked familiar, this?Neither of them know what to say?The little fairy boy on the bed was beyond their understanding.

"I...I...didn't do anything?" Yan Jiabao trembled, he was wronged!

After Mr. Yan finished questioning, he also knew that he had asked in vain. It's not like he hasn't seen the scene of shrinking and rejuvenating with his own eyes.

Yan Jiabao was very afraid of the old man's gaze, so he dodged instinctively, his gaze swept across the clothes on the hanger, his brain rang, and his tone was a little uncertain, "Grandpa, do you think it's because I tortured my little ancestor to take off his clothes last night?" Putting on his cumbersome ancient costume, putting on pajamas and going to bed, and then...just...".

Yan Jiabao looked at Old Man Yan sadly, he really didn't mean it, he just wanted his little ancestor to sleep comfortably.

Listening to Yan Jiabao's words, they suddenly realized where the strange disobedience of looking at the baby came in.

The baby sleeping soundly on the bed was obviously wearing a baggy and ill-fitting shirt.