How can such a lazy person become an immortal? Chapter 341 There is a corpse under my floor. It looks exactly like me, but it is more childish and innocent

In the house, at the corner of the bed.

There was a little boy who looked to be only one or two years old. He was barefoot, hugging his knees, and curled up tremblingly.

Not far away from him, there was a young couple with sad faces. They looked at their frightened children, their eyes full of concern and guilt.

Although I don’t know why the child is so scared, what does such a young child know?

It must be something they did wrong as parents to make their children feel so insecure.

"Don't keep frowning."

Hei Muguang patted his wife and whispered: "Give Xiaoyang more smiles, maybe he won't be so scared."

"Muguang..."

Qing Yiyi's eyes were watery, she looked at her husband with a sad face, and sighed softly: "After a child is born, shouldn't he actively rely on his parents? Why does Xiaoyang...

Woohoo, he is our son, our biological son!"

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Hei Muguang held his wife in his arms and patted her back comfortingly.

Although he himself was unsure, he still comforted Qing Yiyi with a confident tone.

"It will be fine, everything will get better. Don't be sad, I am with you.

And Xiaoyang, he will definitely feel the love of his parents for him... for sure!"

"Well..."

Qing Yiyi sobbed and nodded.

"Let's see..."

Hei Yang Hongli stood not far away and watched this scene with a complicated expression.

They are at different times and cannot be seen in the past.

"At that time, I was such a little bastard..."

Hei Yang looked at his parents' expressions, his eyes also full of guilt.

"They must be very worried. They have just become parents, but they end up encountering this kind of thing."

Hei Yang walked to his parents, looked at the faces that were obviously much younger than his parents now, and apologized softly.

"I'm sorry, Mom and Dad, I shouldn't have worried you at that time. My son knew he was wrong."

"One code equals another code, stinky Heiyang, why do you call him little Heiyang!"

Hong Lixun glanced at Hei Yang and walked to the bedside. Looking at the helpless expression of little Hei Yang, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Baby Heiyang, be good, stop crying, stop crying, everything will get better in the future, eh!

Looking at little Heiyang's pitiful expression, Hongli's mother's heart was broken. Come and let her hug her, don't cry, don't cry..."

"Hey, your serious husband, I'm here!"

Hei Yang walked to Hong Li with a speechless expression, looked down at his former self, and stretched out his hand to poke Hei Yang's forehead.

"To be honest, at that time I would never have thought that the unknown future would be so beautiful."

Hei Yang put his arm on Hong Li's neck and said with a smile: "If I had known this, why on earth would I have been crying at that time? Really."

"Okay, okay, don't distract me with your jokes."

Hongli waved her hand in a funny way: "I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable when I see you when you were a child.

After all, it’s not just your parents who will feel sorry for you, Hei Yang, I will too.”

"Yeah."

Hei Yang nodded, holding Hong Li's hand, and the scene in front of them changed again.

Little Heiyang has grown up a bit. He is lying on the bed alone, holding a pen in his hand and scribbling something on a small notebook.

Hei Yang Hongli walked closer, lowered his head to look at the small notebook, and found that the word "home" was written densely on the paper.

"At that time, I really wanted to go back and miss my old home."

Hei Yang explained with a helpless smile: "After all, we are unfamiliar with the place here."

"Wow, you are not allowed to go back!"

Hong Li hugged one of Hei Yang's arms tightly and hummed: "What will I do if you go back!

Do you want Xiaoli to live alone in this world?

Do you dare to imagine what a red glass without the black sun would look like?!"

"Know."

Hei Yang stretched out his other arm and rubbed Hong Li's head.

"I don't dare think about how I can survive without you."

"Hehe."

Hongli smiled and pointed out the window: "Look there, look there."

"Hmm."

Hei Yang looked at the two heads sticking out of the window. He and Hong Li, dumbfounded, came to his parents who were peeking through the window and listened to their conversation.

"Move over there, Mu Guang, you're squeezing me."

"There are only such big windows, how can I move them a little bit? Just make do with it."

Hei Muguang ignored his wife's roll of his eyes, looked at Hei Yang in the room, frowned and said, "What do you mean our Xiaoyang is writing and drawing with a pen and notebook?

If you give something as sharp as a pen to a child like this, what if it hurts you?"

"Then our child finally asks for something, can I, the mother, not give it to him?"

Qing Yiyi curled her lips in grievance. Eighteen years ago, she was not much older than Hongli.

She stared at the baby she had given birth to in ten months of pregnancy, and whispered: "Muguang, I'm so worried about Xiaoyang, he looks very unhappy.

Doesn’t Xiaoyang not want to come to the world and meet his parents?”

"How could it happen? Don't think too much about it."

Hei Muguang still looks confident.

"Xiaoyang will be fine for sure. He is our two children and must have inherited all our advantages!"

"What if we inherit our shortcomings?"

"Ah this..."

"Ah, Hei Yang when he was a child..."

Hongli held her chin with one hand and looked at Hei Xiaoyang's face carefully in the room. The corners of her mouth raised and she couldn't help but said: "It's so cute, so cute. When will Hei Yang change back to a child and let me play with you?"

Have fun!"

"For your idea, the world of travel has its own rules."

Hei Yangxian turned to Hongli and rolled his eyes: "We don't know each other at this time."

"Then..."

Hongli turned to look in the direction of her home and said with a smile, "Would you like to see Xiao Hongli?"

"Yeah."

Hei Yang nodded, and the scene in front of the two changed again.

A little loli sat on the edge of the doorstep, her hands hanging by her side, and she kicked her legs boredly.

Sometimes I look at the people coming and going on the street in the distance, sometimes I look up at the birds in the sky, my shining eyes blink, and I seem to be full of curiosity about the world.

But when a group of children ran past merrily on the street, the little Loli shrank her head as if she was frightened. After returning to the door frame of her yard, she covered her face with her hair and pretended to be dead.

"Hahahahahaha, so cute."

Hei Yang was amused: "So you have been a fool since you were a child. Sure enough, it's not all my fault."

"Hey, you are laughing at such a young girl, Hei Yang, do you have any conscience?"

Hong Li gave Hei Yang a fist with her backhand, approached Hong Xiaoli, and looked at her with excitement.

"What does it mean to be naturally beautiful? Look at how cute I have been since I was a child!

Hey, little girl, sister, there is some candy here, do you want to eat it?

Don’t want to eat? Then sister will take you to the amusement park! Hehe.”

"Good sister, good sister Hongli, be normal."

Hei Yang wordlessly pinched the back of Hong Li's neck, causing the latter's whole body to tremble: "What do you mean by being sick against your past self?
To be continued...