How to be a mother to Shanyi

"what?"

Yan Yue suddenly showed a look of rubbish in his eyes, and asked in disbelief:

"Why do you want to sleep with you? Are you a waste that hasn't been weaned yet?"

How old is the child and still dare not sleep by himself?It's fine if it's a four or five year old child, but this useless son is already fifteen!In this era, many 15-year-olds are even married. If Shanyi really dares not even sleep by himself, then he is really a waste, right? !

Even if Huang Yue is always yelling like trash son, trash son, it doesn't mean that he is really planning to turn his son into trash!

"No, absolutely not."

So Huang Yue said without hesitation:

"Give me back the trash thoughts in your mind, don't look at how old you are, I won't sleep with you, it's disgusting."

My wife Shanyi, who thought she would not be rejected: "..."

Why?ah?Did he hear wrong?What did brother just say?Refuse to sleep with him at night?Is the senior brother planning to let him be caught and eaten by the monster who came through the window in the middle of the night? !

My wife Shanyi's expression gradually became frightened.

——What's the situation? !Why did senior brother Yue Yue refuse? !Shouldn't it? ! !Senior brother really did something like tie him to sleep in his own room in the middle of the night before, and even tucked him in the quilt!No matter how you think about it, the current situation of "categorically rejecting" will not happen, right? !What is the reason for this? ! !

This is not right at all!Doesn't the senior brother appear in the state of a monster senior brother?Why did the monster brother run out when he didn't need it, and why he didn't move when he needed it?Now is the time when you need you monster brothers the most, why are normal brothers running out to join in the fun!He really needs his brother to sleep with him now!What if there is no one to protect him, and the monster really captures him and eats him? ! !

"So why?!! Why are you rejecting me!!"

At this moment, the fear of the "monster" completely defeated the fear of the senior brother, my wife Shanyi immediately rushed forward crying, and hugged one of my senior brother's arms tightly, no matter how hard Huang Yue pulled back his hand with his blue veins If you don't let go, you can't wait for your whole body to grow directly on someone's arm, completely turning into a screaming golden koala.

"Brother Mingming, you asked me to sleep with you before! Who the hell took me to my room at night! You have to take responsibility, brother!"

If no one protects him, he will really die!Will be captured by monsters!Eaten by monsters!The skull was pried open, the brain was sucked dry, not even the bones remained!

"Hey! Let go! Everyone is watching, you—don't wipe your tears on my clothes, bastard!!!"

Yan Yue almost gasped, he never thought that a good-for-nothing son could do such a thing, how embarrassing it is to cry in the street, right? !

And listen to what he said!The reason why I asked him to sleep with him before was that my head was not right because I was just struck by lightning. Besides, what happened to my mother asking her son to sleep together?It has been back to normal for so long now, why does this trash son still remember what happened at that time?

——It’s okay to remember, what are you shouting on the street? !It sounds inexplicable, and it almost attracted onlookers!

The veins on Huang Yue's forehead were throbbing, and the gazes from around him almost made him wish he could get into the ground. He was not very good at receiving too much staring, and now this situation is very difficult for him It is simply torture, tortured by countless shocks or subtle glances!

"I said you shut up now!"

Yan Yue hurriedly grabbed the collar of his good-for-nothing son who was wailing and accusing him of being "irresponsible", and shook his face violently, but it was useless. He completely let go of his courage. Not only did he dare to cry loudly, but he even dared to criticize him like a cannonball while crying. He was obviously calling him Shanyi's baby not long ago, and he would also tuck him in. Why is he calling him trash now? ah?

Yan Yue: "..."

Why does this sound more and more strange...

Yue Yue's forehead bounced up several crossroads one after another. In the end, he really felt that it was too embarrassing to be surrounded by everyone watching his useless son crying.

"Okay, I agree - so you shut up right now, or I'll smash your mouth right now."

The effect was immediate, and I don't know if it was because I achieved my goal, or because I was really afraid of being beaten. The trash son who was howling like a boiling kettle just now stopped, and wiped away his tears with two hands. The crumpled haori cuffs stepped aside tremblingly, and even peeked at his face.

"..."

Huang Yue held up his cuffs that were wrinkled like pickles, and the background was filled with black air.

After three days without a fight, he went to the house to expose the roof tiles. He thought that this useless son really deserved a beating!

Yue Yue thought with a sullen face, as long as the useless son has just slowed down his voice, his patience has already broken through the critical point. At that time, let alone maternal love, even if there are eighteen layers of old mother filters, don’t try to stop him. This useless son must be dealt with severely, preferably until he can't get out of bed!

As for whether they will be surrounded by crowds at that time... It should be said that fortunately they are not locals of Tottori, and they can stay here for a few days at most before leaving. Don't worry too much about being ashamed and thrown home. After all, the crowds are all unfamiliar faces. Maybe turn around and don't even remember what they look like, and there won't be anything special——

His gaze swept across the crowd, and among the people who stopped and watched and left in twos and threes after finding that there was no more excitement, although he just happened to glance over, he happened to meet the ice-blue pupils who were staring straight at him for a moment. There was a sudden jump in his heart, and the "abnormal" feeling that had been ignored due to the surge of anger before also came up belatedly.

— not right.

The eyes that passed by quickly moved back again, the turquoise pupils were almost burning with phosphorescent light, and they were fixed on the place where they had just noticed the "abnormality".

……

The "person" with a pair of ice-blue eyes stood expressionlessly in the crowd. He seemed to be a male between a teenager and a young man. His slightly blue black hair was half-length and not short, and was loosely tied behind his head. A short braid, wearing a shabby kimono, the sharp breath is obviously out of tune with the surroundings, but the flow of people coming and going seems to be ignored instinctively, and no one casts a scrutinizing gaze - except for Yue Yue.

The corners of Yue Yue's lips fell slightly, and finally formed a tight arc. His green eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance. The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense, like a bow with a taut string, as long as a little more force is applied, the fragile bowstring will suddenly break, breaking the quiet atmosphere at this time.

——Why is there a god here?

Yue Yue's mind was very tense at the moment, he didn't even have time to wonder why he could recognize "God", the instinctive vigilance and repulsion made him uneasy, his brain was buzzing and shouting "Danger", a small piece under his ribs The position was slightly hot, and all aspects made him feel very uncomfortable, as if there was a ferocious beast in an attacking posture crawling in front of him, and as long as he moved a little, his throat would be bitten off in an instant, killing his life.

The murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and the smell of blood was strong. Even if he didn't target Huang Yue, the "god" was surrounded by this dangerous aura-this was even a god of misfortune.

If it is an ordinary god, it doesn't really matter. After all, unless necessary, the other side will rarely take the initiative to interfere with this side, but the only gods who can abide by this "hidden rule" are those who are not involved in "disasters". As far as the gods are concerned, their existence is rooted in the fighting and fear of human beings, longing for blood and fear, not only lingering in the corpse pile on the battlefield all day long, but even attacking the existence of the other side.

So, why is there a god of misfortune here? !

Huang Yue's palms were already slightly sweating, and his spirit was extremely tense. Even my wife Shanyi, who noticed something wrong with him behind him and asked him carefully "what's the matter with you, senior brother", didn't pay attention, her eyes were fixed on the crowd with an indifferent expression The God of Misfortune, trying to capture its every move.

...As long as it is a god, even if it is the last of the 800 million gods, he is not able to deal with it. In terms of identity, it represents an absolute gap. Humans can't even notice the passage of gods, so how can they be hostile? Where is the god of war?

Even if this Fujin God doesn't have any artifacts around him...

Wait, no artifacts?

Yan Yue quickly glanced around, and then came to a conclusion—yes, there is indeed no artifact, so that the threat that the God of Fujin would pose to them will be greatly reduced, after all, the main combat power of the gods is basically You have to rely on the artifacts to cast them. Once there are no artifacts around you, your combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

There is no artifact around the God of Misfortune. Logically speaking, this should be a good thing to relax people, but for some reason, Huang Yue feels more nervous for no reason—it is the God of Misfortune, and there is no artifact nearby. What can't be done?It is not impossible to forcibly name the artifacts of other gods and force them to become Nora. Compared to just now, this is a more dangerous situation, right?

But speaking of it... what is Nora?

Unfamiliar words once again flooded the brain, and under the condition of high mental tension, Yue Yue couldn't help being in a trance for a moment, but after this short moment, he suddenly pulled back his mind and took a closer look again. The figure of the god of misfortune has disappeared in the flow of people.

"..."

The palms holding the Hilun Saber tightly were already covered with cold sweat. After confirming that the Fujin God had left, Yanyue breathed a sigh of relief, and felt the careful pulling force from the haori's hem.

"……What's up?"

So Yan Yue turned back with his eyes narrowed, and saw the blond junior brother with worry and nervousness written all over his face. He seemed to be struggling for a few seconds before raising his golden-brown eyes and staring at the cold green color of Yan Yue suspiciously. Pupil asked in a low voice:

"Brother, um, were you just... scared?"

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Turning across a street, Yato, with ice-blue eyes open, pinched his chin in wonder, feeling extra puzzled.

The breath of this bank is mixed with the breath of the other bank. Walking on the street, it has not been ignored by humans at all. It even seems to have a close relationship with a genuine blond human kid. If it is not for the wrong breath, it is difficult to judge whether it is a human or an artifact. .

How strange, that guy.

——The old man of the gods only accepts female artifacts, so it can't be his, and there seems to be no other gods around here... Then whose family is this strange artifact?