“Xiao——Yang——”

Qing Lianlian ran into her sister's house, pushed open the door, and her voice was crying.

"Auntie is late, you won't have left, wuwu..."

"Well……"

Heiyang, who was feeding his daughter, was stunned and looked at the aunt who suddenly appeared at the door. He held the dried fish and reached out to Xiaohuo's hand and stopped in the air.

"It's Aunt Lianlian..."

"Ahhh!"

Xiaohuo stretched out his head and took the dried fish from his father's hand into his mouth.

While eating, I felt the deliciousness, and couldn't help but squint my shiny eyes and enjoy myself.

"Good aunt, do you think about the little fire?"

Xiaohuo poked his little head out from behind his father and greeted him with a smile.

"What are you doing when you are stunned? Come here quickly!"

"call……"

Seeing that everyone was there, especially the birthday boy Xiaoyang, Qing Lianlian was relieved, then smiled and responded: "Of course, aunt, I want to be so popular!

Let my aunt see if Xiaohuo is more beautiful!"

She walked to Xiaohuo a few steps, spread her arms, and smiled and wanted to pick Xiaohuo up from the chair.

As a result, because he was not much taller than Xiaohuo, he failed. Instead, Xiaohuo gently hugged him into his arms and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Oh, little fire!"

Qing Lianlian staggered, accidentally pulled into Xiaohuo's arms, and sat on her calves.

"Little Huo! Let go of aunt and grandma!"

"Haha, don't want Xiaohuo, don't!"

Xiaohuo hugged Qing Lianlian tightly with a smile.

"Auntie, be here in Xiaohuo!"

"Damn it, if you want to hug me, I will hug you!"

Qing Lianlian struggled a few times, but failed, she sighed and gave up resisting.

"Forget it, it's all the same, it's all the same..."

"hey-hey……"

Xiaohuo smiled like a crescent moon with his eyes.

It's amazing. Among the relatives that Heiyang Hongli often comes and goes with, Qing Lianlian is the closest age to Xiaohuo.

In addition, his mental age is not much different, which makes Xiaohuo usually stick to his aunt and grandma the most.

To grandma and the others, Xiaohuo is more of an elder.

When it comes to my aunt's words, Xiaohuo can easily treat her as a friend of his age, and there will be no generation gap between them that age.

For Qing Lianlian, she also likes this little granddaughter very much, she looks cute and has a sweet mouth.

Moreover, Xiaohuo is one of the few children among his relatives who really regard her as an elder.

There are two more, Heiyang Hongli, who also honestly regard Qing Lianlian as her aunt.

As for the other children from relatives, huh, they are obviously younger than hers, but they just treat her as children.

"Happy birthday, Xiaoyang!"

Without thinking about those things, Qing Lianlian looked at Heiyang and said with a smile.

"In addition, Xiaohuo asked his aunt to take out the gifts in his bag..."

Qing Lianlian smiled and took out a cute little hat from her little bag and handed it to Heiyang.

"Does Xiaoyang like it? I have been choosing this for a long time before I decided to choose this one. You must be cute when you wear it!"

"Thank you, aunt, I'm worried!"

Heiyang happily took the gift, studied it, put it on his head, turned his head to look at Hongli Xingyun.

"Xiaoli, Xiaoli, look at me, is it good?"

"It's useless for you to ask me."

Hongli glanced over her face and said quietly: "My aesthetics have long been following your appearance.

Even if you have three noses and seven eyes, I think you are the most handsome in the world, do you believe?"

"Hey, don't say it as if I had done some mental pollution to you."

Hei Yang showed his dead fish's eyes and said speechlessly: "And what strange creature I am, I can have three noses."

"How do I know?"

Hongli spread her hands.

"If you have to ask, my answer is that you look good."

"walk slowly."

Heiyang waved his hand, pressed the hat on his head, turned his head to look at Qing Lianlian, and smiled and said, "Thank you, auntie, Xiaoli also likes it."

"Hehe, I'll be relieved if you like it."

Qing Lianlian smiled and smiled. She suddenly thought of something, turned her head and looked around, and said curiously: "Where is your mother Xiaoyang?

Where did my sister go? Did I not come out to see me when I came?"

"Ah, mom..."

Heiyang Youyou explained: "My dad is drunk, and his mom is holding him in the bedroom.

Maybe he was stuffed into a bed, and he probably would have to sleep until tomorrow after a night."

As soon as Heiyang finished speaking, Qing Yiyi walked into the door while muttering and waved her hand to Qing Lianlian.

"Lianlian is here, now, they have bought so many things at home, but they haven't finished eating them. If you want to eat, take whatever you want."

"uh-huh."

Qing Lianlian nodded, paused, showed a resentful little look, and looked at Qing Yiyi.

"Sister, I heard Xiaoyang say just now that his brother-in-law has he gone to drink again?"

"You can't give me what I'm going to do."

Heiyang whispered to protest, even though no one paid attention to him.

"Hey, it's okay, I've allowed it this time."

Qing Yiyi waved her hand and tied her braids again. She couldn't help but complain: "I just said so happily. I forgot them and drank them like this again.

But it's okay, your brother-in-law is not the kind of guy who is drunk and messing around. He falls asleep like a pig when he falls down. He is still quiet when he is drunk..."

"But talk about pigs..."

Qing Yiyi paused and couldn't help but complain: "Your brother-in-law is the same, and she feels heavier again. She is so delicious and lazy all day long.

He is not even forty years old, and his big belly is getting up. It’s so tiring to pull him back.”

"uh-huh?"

Heiyang couldn't help but exclaim lightly and interrupted curiously: "Big belly, shouldn't it?

Didn’t I bring some elixirs for my dad and tell you about the Qi Refining Method?

There shouldn't be anything like that, you can't digest fat accumulation, right?"

"Haha, you still have to think about it. You can tell at a glance that he doesn't work hard, and there is no big improvement in time."

Qing Yiyi looked as if she was natural and said speechlessly: "He was not willing to take those elixirs, and he had to keep them.

I said that I wasted eating now, and I would eat it until I get old and feel bad."

"Ah this?"

Heiyang looked confused.

"Don't, I didn't coax you with my mother."

Qing Yiyi paused, narrowed her eyes, looked at her son, and looked at her face and said, "I said Xiaoyang, don't learn from your father."

Don't let me see you when you are in your thirties, you will become a stinky uncle like your father. Then I will kill you for justice, mom."

"Ah..."

Heiyang showed his half-moon eyes and said with a smirk: "How could this be? You're thinking too much.

No matter how we say it is, it is also in the Nascent Soul stage. It is still OK to manage your body. Uncle or something will have nothing to do with me..."
To be continued...