"I think so. When I first met, they all looked like good wives and mothers, but after getting along for a long time, they couldn't hide their shortcomings. Now there are so many flash marriages and divorces in society, so it should be like this."

"Yes, the most important thing is to lack money."

Chen Fan smiled silly, "I read a statistics a while ago. It is said that among young people in China, on average, everyone has a loan of 300,000 yuan. House prices remain high and prices have risen. If they don't have any money, their wife can't afford to marry... But they are all like this. They are still immersed in their fantasies and cannot extricate themselves. They choose this and that, and they don't look at what they are like."

"Owner."

"Um?"

"From your words, why do you feel that you are also a person with a story?"

"What kind of story is just a chat."

Chen Fan pulled off his socks and went out to take a shower. Xiaoman fiddled with his cell phone on the bed and waited obediently.

"Master, you said, who do you like the most among these people in our family?"

“I like it all.”

Chen Fan rubbed his shoulders, lay on the bed, pulled the quilt, turned off the light, "The palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, and it hurts if any one is gone."

"Owner."

"Um?"

"I am pregnant."

"Hot" and Chen Fan got up, "What's the thing?"

"Hehehehehehehehehe..."

The little girl bared her white teeth, and when she saw Chen Fan's eyes wide, she was about to laugh, "Look at you as stupid as you are, they are teasing you!"

"no…"

Chen Fan pouted and gave the little girl a heavy and grudge. The little girl covered her butt and raised her feet, but she still giggled.

“Isn’t it annoying?”

"whee…"

More than ten minutes later, Xiaoman, who was on the side of biubiu, turned his head, "Master..."

The sleepy Chen Fan ignored her and pretended to be dead and remained motionless.

The little girl pouted and tilted her body, plunged her body on Chen Fan's belly, and held her phone to continue playing games.

After a while, Chen Fan seemed to be asleep. The little girl twisted her body, blinked her big eyes and looked at him, quietly got up, sat beside Chen Fan, stared at her, stared for a long time, suddenly a smirk appeared on the corner of her mouth, lifted up the corner of her quilt, and put the tender little feet of Chen Fan in her quilt...

"beep."

A message appeared on the screen of the phone, and it was sent by the young lady, "How is it, are you back?"

"I'm back, I'm going to sleep."

Xiaoman opened the video and took a photo at Chen Fan. The young lady pursed her lips slightly, looking quite satisfied.

"You still care about him if you have nothing to do with it?"

Zhu Hongyan sat on one side holding a coffee cup in his hand, and couldn't help but muttering.

"You won't understand."

The young lady smiled at herself, put her phone aside, turned her head and looked at her, "How is my father's recent situation? Is it okay?"

"My father's body is no longer as good as before. Fortunately, he is taking care of Aunt Mei, so it's okay. Now, the elders are all studying the problems of being the head of their family."

"Normally, it shouldn't be the sister?"

"Normally, it should be you."

"But I have no interest in this kind of thing at all. I've lived enough of that kind of life long ago."

"real?"

"Of course it's true."

The young lady took a deep breath and then sighed softly, "When a person carries the future of many people, no matter what he does, he feels heavy on his shoulders. No matter what he does, he really can't bear the responsibility. Especially after that incident, I can no longer care about the people as much as before and be the legendary goddess-like person. The goddess of the snow has long fallen, and replaced by the red candle evil that slaughtered all living beings. The luckiest thing is that God gave me a chance to start over. Since I can choose by myself, I will never look back."

"But, what flows in your body is the blood of the gods, which cannot be changed. We have come with responsibility since we came to the world."

"Sister, do you really think we are all gods?"

The young lady sighed faintly and looked at Zhu Hongyan, "Today, it is no longer as good as before. Even in the era where Fuxi and Nuwa lived, our gods were just closer to the so-called gods. In front of real gods, we are still humble and fragile."

"You can't say these words."

Zhu Hongyan drooped his eyelids and quietly put down the cup in his hand, "The winner is the king and the loser is the thief. This has been the case since ancient times. The transformation of dragons is also a rule. Maybe it is really like what you said just now. Many things are not as beautiful as the legendary ones, but life always needs to continue. Like us, aren't we also adapting to this era as much as possible? Regressing hundreds or thousands of years, can you imagine that the gods will be like this now? Can you imagine that so many noble gods have come together with the dirty humans? The bloodline is getting thinner, and corresponding to it, the characteristics of humans are becoming more and more obvious, which is beneficial to Gods and people.

The exchange and integration between the two have caused generations to lose their due power. To this day, there are very few people who can maintain their bloodlines. Otherwise, there will be no obvious difference between the clan and the division. Our nobleness lies in the purity of bloodline. The key to maintaining this bloodline is the key to gathering the gods. Perhaps, the Five Emperors and Six Saints are not as great and noble as they imagined, but at least, their great images have been gathering the flag of the gods for a long time. Sometimes, the truth is cruel and life is already so difficult. Do you really have to tear off the last fig leaf of the declining gods?"

The young lady turned her head to look at her and smiled, "What is the meaning of the existence of the gods?"

"Preserve order and defend peace."

"Does our current order need to be protected?"

"unnecessary."

“Can we defend peace?”

"cannot."

“That’s it.”

The young lady sighed and got up, "So, we are just one of the many beings. Even if we have some strength, we can't make too much trouble."

"Your thinking like this is dangerous."

Zhu Hongyan shook his head, "It seems that you are really not suitable to be this boss."

"I also know I'm not suitable, so I have never had the intention to fight with my sister. However, judging from your current appearance, I still seem to be very worried. Could it be that what else is the trouble of my sister?"

"well…"

Zhu Hongyan sighed and shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I am indeed a little upset now."

"how?"
Chapter completed!