"Light Huo, come and try the clothes that grandma brings!"

"Light Huo, come and try the cake that grandma just made!"

"Xiaohuo, do you think it's cute when wearing this little hat?"

"Low fire, drink pork ribs and lotus soup quickly, otherwise it will be cold!"

"Well, ah, chirp, ah..."

Xiaohuo looked at the grandma on the left for a while, and then at the grandma on the right for a while, her mouth was filled with delicious food and her body was covered with beautiful clothes...

Grandma, grandma, grandma, grandma, grandma, grandma...

Xiaohuo kept shaking his little head, and soon his eyes began to circle, with grandma and grandma on his head...

"Well, little fire, little fire..."

Xiaohuo was muttering, shaking, suddenly his center of gravity was unstable, and he leaned back. In an instant, four hands held her on the back and gently helped her up.

"Don't be afraid of Xiaohuo, grandma is here!"

"Don't cry Xiaohuo, grandma won't let you fall!"

“Um…”

Xiaohuo's face was flushed, and small love floated out of his head: "Xiaohuo has been given, and has been overwhelmed by happiness. Xiaohuo will be spoiled, and happy..."

Xiaohuo closed his eyes peacefully and his breathing became long and steady.

Qing Yiyi and Lan Yuying looked at each other and smiled.

"Shhh, I'm asleep~~"

“Even when you fall asleep is cute!”

"Yeah yeah!"

Qing Yiyi gently wiped the soup from the corner of Xiaohuo's mouth and smiled: "I used to want to raise a daughter, but after having Xiaoyang, I felt that having another one would neglect Xiaoyang, so I gave up the idea. Now my granddaughter has fulfilled my dream."

"Hey, my Xiaoli said she was a girl. You know, she has been unsociable since she was a child."

Lan Yuying sighed: "It is obvious that other little girls like to wear and play with them, but she is not interested. She has a weird temper... Xiaohuo is what a normal little girl looks like!"

"Yes, seeing Xiaohuo's current appearance and thinking about her difficult and difficult life in Xiaoli and Xiaoyang's hands, I feel distressed and want to make up for all the grievances before!"

"Fortunately, the child is only one year old and there is still time to make up for it."

"That's right? It's not like the two outside the window, there's no way to deal with it!"

The two of them helped Xiaohuo lie on the bed, took off their shoes and coats, covered them with a small quilt, turned their heads and looked towards the window.

I don’t know when it started, two heads appeared, squeezed outside the window and looked into the room, crying silently, and my face was filled with envy and jealousy.

Heiyang, Hongli:(┯_┯)(┯_┯)

Mom loves me again!!!

Qing Yiyi: "Ahhhh, look at these two little pitiful people, oh, my heart is broken."

Lan Yuying: "That's right. When I think of them as if they couldn't find a place to live, they curled up in a broken box on the street in the early morning and were bitten by mosquitoes, I felt uncomfortable and wanted to cry."

The two mothers walked towards the window wiping their tears. Outside the window, they stretched out their hands with breathless eyes, looking like they had a maternal withdrawal syndrome.

Seeing my mother getting closer, the two became more and more excited, getting closer, closer...

"Crash!"

The curtains on both sides were tightly pulled up, and Qing Yiyi and Lan Yuying breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't see it now!"

"That's right, we are kind-hearted and cannot bear the scene of children suffering..."

"Harmful!"

"well!"

Outside the window, two faces that lost their color were left.

"Mother……"

Hongli's body softened and collapsed beside the wall.

"I don't want us..."

Hei Yangsheng had no desire to live, and he slid down against the wall.

Dark clouds enveloped the two of them, heavy rain poured on their heads, and lightning flashed from time to time on, showing loneliness, desolation and helplessness.

“…”

“…”

"Go and go! Whatever is it!"

Hongli stood up suddenly, slapped the dark clouds above her head viciously, grabbed Heiyang's shoulder and pulled him up: "Please cheer me up! How can a real man live in depression for a long time!"

“Um…”

Heiyang glanced at Hongli: "But you even snatched away your boudoir by a small fire, even worse than me..."

Hongli: "!!!"

The little dark cloud gathered again on Hongli's head, and she squatted to the corner of the wall and thought: "Oh, forget it, I'm not a real man..."

"If you want me to say it, let's go to the other side..."

Heiyang sighed, spread his hands, and the left palm was filled with gray fog, and the right hand was the underworld certificate? Meng Po.

"Maybe you can also go to Grandma Meng to stay for half a month. I see that her small pavilion is pretty good. She still drinks when she wakes up and is thirsty..."

"No!"

Hongli quickly turned her head and blew away the gray fog on Heiyang's hand in one breath, saying speechlessly: "My good brother, who can fall asleep in any harsh environment is not a lazy dog, it is a survival in the wilderness, okay! It is also a special chapter on the Soul Return of the Yellow Spring!"

"Ah..."

Heiyang looked helpless: "What do you think you should do? I have proposed the solution, but you still don't want to."

“Um…”

Hongli frowned, grabbed Heiyang's hand, turned around and walked towards the other side of the house: "Kai Shenyin, come with me!"

"Ah, where are you going to take me?"

Heiyang turned red and said shyly: "Well, I'm not mentally prepared yet, don't......"

"Grass, you blush and you're so blushing in a teapot!"

A black line appeared on Hongli's head: "Shut up!"

"Ao..."

Passing by the living room, the two clearly heard their fathers laughing, "ton ton ton" and laughing provocatively.

There is nothing serious about this conversation. After listening carefully, it is all about the word "drinking" which makes the two of them feel sad.

Hei Muguang and Hong Xiaochen were not only friends who lived a life-long relationship when they were young, but also old drinkers.

However, after having Hongli and Heiyang, because the two little guys don’t like the smell of alcohol, they gradually quit this addiction.

But now that Heiyang Hongli was swept out of the floor, she no longer had to worry about anything. Hong Xiaochen dug out the wine buried in the yard on the spot and started drinking it.

In this way, a beautiful world and harmonious home are created where only red glass and black sun are injured.

People’s joys and sorrows are not connected, and laughter and joy are even more grief...

"Is there really no need to prepare anything?"

"Prepare a big-headed ghost!"

Hongli breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at the small house in front of her: "How is this?"

“Um…”

Heiyang narrowed his eyes: "Xiaoli Bookstore, your bookstore is not very big. With so many books in it, the place will be even smaller."

"Hey, it's good to have a place to stay for us!"

Hongli rolled her eyes: "At least this is the house in the living..."

After a pause, Hongli laughed and said, "Although this is within the scope of home, it is not very close to my parents' bedrooms, and they usually don't get close to my bookstore.

As long as we don’t make too much noise, we can stay here for a long time!”

"Take it!"

Heiyang gently twisted the key, pulled the door open, looked at Hongli who was stunned, and pointed his thumb into the room: "Get in, why are you standing there?"

“Um…”

Hongli sighed and walked into the room with her lips curled her lips: "Sometimes I really don't understand what I thought at the beginning. What kind of stubbornness did I give you all the keys."

"Who knows?"
To be continued...