After Pregnancy, I Divorced the Actor

The snow, which is as white and soft as cotton candy, is still falling, not too big or too small, just right.

There was silence in the barrier, Yan Yu and the children were in place, and they didn't come back to their senses for a while.

The snowflakes fell lightly on the leaves of the coppermoss, like a butterfly lingering slightly among the leaves, some itching, and a little coldness unique to the snowflakes, which made Yan Eucalyptus come back to his senses.

She hastily transformed into a human form, and trotted a few steps towards the person in the air, but when she was about to approach, she subconsciously stopped.

Could it be a hallucination, just like the dreams every night these days, always thinking that Qi Yan is coming back, but when he ran to hug him, he disappeared out of thin air?

The children also reacted one by one, two, three... six, and after turning into human shapes, they fell on the snow-covered grass one after another, creating a snow pit, exposing the snow-covered grass. The grass is still tender green, because the spiritual power transformed by Yan Eucalyptus with money is floating everywhere in the enchantment.

They didn't care about this, they got up in a hurry, and ran towards Qi Yan without even shaking off the snow on their clothes.

"Dad!" "Dad!" "Dad!"...

Yan Mengmeng and Yan Tianjiao were the fastest runners. They stretched out their arms and rushed towards the sand shadow floating in the air. Then, with a bang, the two brothers collided face to face.

Yan Mengmeng covered her forehead: "Hiss—"

Yan Tianjiao scratched his nose: "Hey!"

The piece of sand was scattered in all directions by the two children, but soon gathered together again, staying in front of Yan An.

Yan An raised his head, his apricot eyes were blurred with tears, and the teardrops slipped down from the sockets uncontrollably, leaving a clear drop of water on his fair cheeks.

Snow seemed to feel it too, and a little bit fell on her black hair and face, mixed with teardrops.

Pure white tears.

The sand shadow stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away Yan An's tears with his fingertips.

The yellow sand is very fine and slippery, a little itchy and a little cold. However, it really exists.

Qi Yan sighed softly, like snow falling among the grass, with a small sound, careful and gentle: "Yan Yu, don't cry. I'm back."

With a bang, Qi Yan took out his fingertips to wipe Yan An's tears, because the sand was soaked in water, and the sand became a small mud ball with water, which fell off from Sha Ying's body, slipped in front of Yan An's eyes, and fell on the ground. On the white snow.

The children stood aside, their heads following the small mud ball, sliding in an arc from top to bottom, their eyes widened little by little, and even their mouths opened involuntarily.

No way?

Dad, is he so vulnerable now?

Yan Xingxing stood closest to her parents. She looked at the sandy shadow of her father, then at her mother, then at the small mud ball on the snow, blinked her eyes, and walked over sadly.

She squatted down, carefully held the little mud ball in her hand, then stood up, looked up at the shadow in the sand, sniffed, and cried in a childish voice: "Dad, your finger fell off!" It's..."

Yan Yu even forgot to cry, opened his mouth, looked down at the fingers in the palm of his daughter's hand, looked up at Qi Yan, and asked, "Qi Yan, can it...can you put it back?"

Qi Yan: "...Yes."

In the next second, the small ball of mud in Yan Xingxing's hand floated up, and then spun around quickly, bringing out gusts of wind, blowing everyone's hair loudly.

Then, the little mud ball dried up, and the sand gathered back towards Qi Yan again, turning into fingers.

He stretched out his 'hand': "Okay."

Mengku Zhujiao Yingxing Qiqi stared wide-eyed: "Wow~"

Yan Yu rubbed his eyes, wiped away his tears, and leaned over to take a closer look. Hey, it's really back to normal.

Yan Xingxing stood on tiptoe at her feet, but she was too short to see, so she asked, "Daddy, can I touch it?"

Qi Yan stretched out his hand to his daughter: "Yes."

The other five elder brothers also gathered around to watch.

Under the eyes of everyone, Yan Xingxing cautiously stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. When he touched it, Qi Yan's hand was slightly dented.

Yan Xingxing was startled, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Qi Yan restored his hands to normal, and comforted him: "It's okay, has Xing Xing played with plasticine?"

Yan Xingxing blinked and nodded.

Qi Yan said: "Dad is almost like plasticine now."

Yan Xingxing was stunned: "Dad, have you turned into plasticine? Then will you change back?"

Qi Yan smiled: "Yes, but Dad was injured a little bit, and he won't be able to change back for a while, so he has to rest for a while."

Hearing this, Xing Xing and his mother and brothers all heaved a sigh of relief.

Beside, Yan Tianjiao rolled his eyes when he heard Qi Yan say that it was the same as plasticine. He suddenly reached out and hugged Dad's thigh.

Then Dad's thighs fell apart.

The smooth sand slid past Yan Tianjiao's hands and returned to the shape of a thigh.

Yan Tianjiao: "Wow, Dad, you are much more fun than plasticine!"

Then, the six children studied the sand shadow father in front of them.

"Father, are you afraid of water now?"

"Not afraid."

"Dad, are you afraid of snow now?"

"Not afraid."

"Dad, are you cold?"

"not cold."

"Dad, will it hurt you if I rub it like this?"

"Won't."

"Then dad, what are you afraid of?"

"No."

Qi Yan let the children come, very patiently, as if making up for the absence during this period.

He knew how Yan An and the children lived in the enchantment.

The day passed like this, the sun went down and the moon took over.

Yan Tianjiao mixed some snow with the sand in his palm and rubbed it into a snow ball.

But soon, the snow ball flew out from his palm, spun, and the snow scum fell to the ground, and the sand returned to its dry state, becoming Qi Yan's hair.

He said: "It's late, you can sleep."

The children shook their heads when they heard the words: "Father, we are not sleepy!"

Qi Yan: "I'm sleepy."

The six children looked at each other, and then the elder brother Yan Mengmeng nodded in agreement: "Okay, then let's go to bed. But Dad—"

Sha Ying paused slightly: "Well, what's wrong?"

Yan Mengmeng pursed her lips, and asked softly, "Father, tomorrow...are you still here?"

Qi Yan was silent for a moment, then laughed. The six **** of sand swept towards the six children, gently winding around their hair: "Yes, Dad will not leave again."

The cabin has two rooms, and the other room has been piled up with a lot of debris.

When Qi Yan and the six children were playing outside, Yan An used his spiritual power to tidy up the utility room and built a small bed with the extra wood.

The six children don't know how to use spiritual power yet. As for Qi Yan, with his plasticine body, he might not be able to do heavy work. So I can only say yes.

But three years ago, she was the one who built this log cabin, and now she still has enough spiritual power, so it is very easy for Yan Yu.

The other room was bigger and had a bigger bed, so it was used as a bedroom for the six children. Yan Yu also put a small bed next to it, and built fabric around the small bed for his daughter.

After the arrangement was completed, the children were driven back one by one by Qi Yan.

The six climbed onto their beds one by one, Yan Xingxing hugged the pillow, put his face on the pillow, and looked at Yan An pitifully: "Mom, can't Xingxing sleep with you?"

Yan Tianjiao also imitated his sister: "Mom, can't Jiaojiao sleep with you?"

Listening to Yan Tianjiao's words, Yan Chuying couldn't explain what he said, and showed his fist fiercely: "Why are you imitating Xing Xing? Talk well!"

Yan Tianjiao coughed, stood up, and pointed to the ceiling: "Then I'll talk about it! I'm going to sleep with Mom and Dad today!"

Yan Yu was embarrassed.

This enchantment is a good place to recuperate, Qi Yan intends to recuperate here until he returns to normal before leaving. Yan Eucalyptus and the children naturally stayed behind.

Yan Yu has no job now, and the external enchantment is similar, so of course she is willing to be with Qi Yan. And the kids... they say they won't go to kindergarten for a few months, and then they can keep up with the progress!

Therefore, everyone unanimously decided to stay in the enchantment until Qi Yan returned to normal, then the problem of living will come.

Yan An's original intention was that she would live with Xing Xing, and then Qi Yan would live with her sons.

But Qi Yan disagreed, saying that the children would be in one room by themselves, and the two of them would be in one room.

To Yan An, it didn't matter how she lived, so she agreed.

But now the children have expressed different opinions. Just when Yan An wanted to say that we should be together, the shadow in the sand said, "No."

Yan Tianjiao said angrily, "Why not!"

Yan Xingxing hugged the pillow and looked at Yan An pitifully: "Mom, Xingxing wants to be with mom."

Qi Yan said indifferently: "You are all three years old, which three-year-old child still sleeps with parents?"

Without waiting for the children to refute, a gust of sand blew past and extinguished the lights in the room, and then Qi Yan's voice sounded again: "Okay, go to sleep."

After finishing speaking, she floated to Yan An's side: "Let's go."

Yan An also had a lot of questions in his heart that he wanted to ask Qi Yan, but he didn't say anything when he saw this, he said good night to the children, then closed the door, and went back to the room with Qi Yan.

She lay on the bed, and the sand shadow lay down beside her.

Yan Yu still finds it very novel, she thought for a while, then simply turned over, lying on the bed, propping her head with her hands, looking at the human-shaped sand figure spread flat on the bed, she whispered: "Qi Yan. "

"Well, do you want to ask something?"

Yan Yu nodded.

Qi Yan: "Ask whatever you want."

Yan Yu pursed his lips, and his thick and curled eyelashes twinkled like butterfly wings. She has a lot of questions in her mind, such as the system, such as what happened, but what she wants to ask the most is: "Qi Yan, how could you be a sand?"

The motionless sand suddenly moved, and a small stream of fine sand passed by Yan An's ear, as if a soft silk scarf was passing by, it was cold, slippery and comfortable, just like his voice at the moment : "Otherwise, why do you think there are all kinds of plants in the house?"

Yan Yu: "Huh?"

"When you gave birth to a child, you gave birth to lemon bitter melon, didn't you doubt it?" The sand slipped past Yan's cheek from his ear.

A little itchy, Yan Yu should lie on his side, and muttered: "I doubt it."

But no matter how I think about it, I can't think that he is not a human being, but a sand.

"Why do all kinds of plants grow in that sand?" Yan An asked.

"Yeah." He responded in a low voice, probably thinking of things a long time ago, and even his tone became longer, "When I was only a little conscious, I drifted thousands of miles with the wind and passed through a lot of vegetation. The land has been mixed with the soil. Probably in the process, a lot of plant seeds, leaves, and fruits have been mixed, and after some evolution, there are also plant genes in the body?"

As for the plants he likes, he will stay there for a while. So probably, that's why he likes the original body of these six children.

When he said this, strands of sand wrapped around her forehead, the tip of her nose, the corners of her lips, her palms, and her legs.

Yan An was so tickled that he laughed and curled up: "What are you doing?"

"Hold you." He said lightly, "Don't move."

The sand couldn't be avoided, Yan Yu shook for a while, then entangled again after shaking off.

She simply gave up and let Qi Yan hold her.

"Then... what about the system?" She bit her lip and asked hesitantly.

"System?" Qi Yan said with a bit of contempt in his tone, "It's scrapped."

"Really?" There was a bit of joy in Yan Eucalyptus's tone.

"When did I ever lie to you?" Sha wrapped Yanyan even tighter.

Yan Yu couldn't figure it out: "How did you do it?"

Qi Yan paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "Speaking of which, it's all thanks to you."

Yan Yu was puzzled: "Mine?"

"Yeah." Qi Yan replied, "Although I can defeat the system, it's also very difficult to destroy it. If you put sand into the system circuit bit by bit, it will add up and the system will be scrapped sooner or later."

Yan Yu was startled: "So you already knew!"

Qi Yan just smiled and said nothing.

The system contacted him through words, and quietly introduced the virus into his body. He can also send sand into the system bit by bit.

The system thought it was hidden in Yan Yu's body, so he couldn't find it.

How can it be?

The scent of eucalyptus has the fragrance of grass and trees, but there is an unpleasant smell of cold machinery in it. After regaining his former strength, he will know it as soon as he smells it, so he will simply plan.

"Originally, I would be back soon." Qi Yan gently stroked Yan An's hair, "but it took a while. The system has a lot of worlds in its hands. According to it, these worlds are equivalent to a book. All the plot characters They are all controlled by the system, and after the system is scrapped, these worlds will disappear.”

Yan An quietly listened to his understatement of these supposedly thrilling things, with a bit of worry in his eyes: "No wonder the sky was always gray during that time, and the lightning was also terrifying."

"Fortunately enough in time." Qi Yan subconsciously hugged Yan Eucalyptus, stroking a little bit of itching.

If it is too late, all the worlds will be destroyed, and the consequences will be unimaginable. Yan Yu and the children, he probably will never see them again.

One grain of sand, one world, one leaf, one bodhi.

Fortunately, everything is still in time.

"Then is the world all right now?" Yan An asked him.

"Well, the world is protected. But without the script, without the plot, everything will continue to run according to the unknown. What will happen in the end depends on them." Qi Yan paused, "However, I will come back It was set up for our family before."

Yan Yu asked puzzledly, "Ah? What did you set up?"

"One hundred years old." Qi Yan said, "We and the children have a lifespan of one hundred years. After living a hundred years, we will die in this world. After death, we will return to the world of cultivating immortals. The world of cultivating immortals was destroyed before. It will take time to rebuild. By then, everything will be just right."

Yan An's eyes lit up: "The world of cultivating immortals! We can all go back, right?"

Qi Yan: "Yes."

Yan Yu: "Will everyone before that still be alive?!"

"Yes, business as usual."

Yan An was very happy, with a big smile on his face: "That's great, I'm going to take the children back to the copper money grass family and show those copper money grass friends! They used to show off their children to me! I have no children!"

"Oh?" Qi Yan's tone changed, "This is why you chased after me for a flash marriage three years ago?"

Yan Yu: "..."

That's right, but Qi Yan's tone sounded a bit unpleasant. qaq

The silky sand flowed dangerously on her body: "I remember that the copper money grass family has always had a prosperous descendant. You bring six children back, is that enough?"

Yan Yu's voice trembled a little: "Enough...enough!"

"I don't think it's enough." Qi Yan smiled, with a deep smile, "Why should it be double digits?"

Yan Yu blushed, and quickly shook off the sand on his body, and became angry from embarrassment, so he said without restraint: "You and I can't have a baby with you now!"

Qi Yan paused for a moment and didn't say anything, but there was an instant pressure in the bedroom.

The shaken sand condensed into a human form again, hugged her, and whispered dangerously in her ear: "Yan Yu, it will be a matter of time for me to transform into a human form. You say that, have you considered the consequences at that time? I remember not bad."

Yan An pursed his lips and thought for a while, thinking of the many nights in the bedroom three years ago, he felt a little weak all over.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, and retorted in a low voice: "I didn't say anything just now, you heard it wrong."

"Sophistry is an extra crime." Qi Yan said indifferently, "Do you think that since I can't transform into a human form now, I really can't do anything?"

Yan Yu glanced at him and hummed, "Otherwise?"

Sha Ying paused, and then all wrapped up towards her in the next second.

Yan An exclaimed, shrinking his neck, couldn't stop laughing because of the itchiness, rolled on the bed and begged for mercy: "Qi Yan, Qi Yan, I was wrong, I was wrong, stop, otherwise you will be treated later. The kids are noisy—”

After a pause, the door of the room was pushed open.

With a creak, six children appeared outside the door, blinking 12 eyes, looking at each person on the bed.

Yan Yu froze, and Sha also paused.

Then a second later, Yan Yu rolled to the left, and the sand swept to the right, separating clearly.

Yan Tianjiao's eyes were full of eager flames, he looked to the left, to the right, and asked, "Mom and Dad, what game are you playing! I heard my mother laughing outside the door! Can you play with me?" !"

Yan Yu: "..."

Qi Yan: "..."

Qi Yan said coldly: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

Dad's tone was not very good. The children looked at each other, and then winked at their sister.

Yan Xingxing hugged the pillow, stood up, and said timidly: "Dad, Mom, Xing Xing can't sleep, and wants to sleep with Mom and Dad."

The five elder brothers were beside them, and gave the younger sister another meaningful look.

Yan Xingxing quietly made an OK gesture, and then said cautiously: "Brothers can't sleep either... And tonight, neither Mom nor Dad told us a bedtime story..."

Yan Mengmeng nodded heavily: "Yes, we'll go back to bed after listening to the bedtime story!"

He looked at Yan Kuku.

Yan Kuku promised with a melancholy small face: "We'll just listen to a bedtime story." Then he looked at Yan Zhuzhu.

Yan Zhuzhu nodded: "That's right." He glanced at Yan Tianjiao.

Yan Tianjiao said loudly: "That's right! Everyone wants to hear a bedtime story, and we haven't heard it for a long time. But Mom and Dad can also teach us how to play games, which sounds fun."

Seeing his mother's strange expression, Yan Chuying pushed Yan Tianjiao and said, "You don't need to play games, just tell bedtime stories."

Yan Xingxing tentatively walked in and walked to the bedside: "Father, mother, Xingxing and brothers, I beg you..."

Qi Yan: "..." Think he didn't see the little actions of his daughter and sons?

Yan Yu looked at his daughter and softened his heart: "Then, come on, Mom will tell you. Go back to sleep after you finish."

The six children were all smiling.

Yan Xingxing quickly climbed onto the bed, moved to Yan An's side, and hugged her mother.

Yan Tianjiao also climbed up and squeezed directly between his parents, lying in the middle of the bed.

Yan Mengmeng went up with Kuku's younger brother, and found an empty place to lie down.

Yan Kuku had one leg hanging on the edge of the bed, dangling.

Yan Zhuzhu walked to the bed and found that there was no room left.

He looked at the ball of sand, with a serious face: "Dad, can you change the shape?"

Qi Yan: "..."

He simply changed from a human figure into a circle, and Yan Zhuzhu lay down upright in Qi Yan's original position.

Then Yan Chuying came up. He looked around, bypassing the brothers and sisters on the same bed, and found that he couldn't sleep anymore, so he turned into a flytrap.

The flytrap was not easy to spread out on a smooth bed, so he jumped into the ball of sand and nestled safely in it.

Qi Yan said lightly: "Get down for me."

Yan Chuying: "Dad, hold me for a while. After I germinated, you didn't seem to have hugged me. Believe me, if it wasn't for this special period, I wouldn't bother to let you hug me. In the future, if you want to hug me, you won't Here's the chance."

Qi Yan: "...After Mom tells the bedtime story, you all go back to me!"

The six said in unison: "Okay, Dad."

Then Yan An opened the storybook and told the children the story.

Within a few minutes of speaking, the six children closed their eyes and fell asleep together.

Oh yeah! Rest and drive them away!