How can one become an immortal if he is so lazy? Chapter 225: We talked about everything when we were young, but when we grow up, we have nothing to talk about. We want to get close, but we are afraid of stabbing each other.
Chapter 225: We talked about everything when we were young, but when we grow up, we have nothing to talk about. We want to get close, but we are afraid of stabbing each other.
"Hehe, hehe..."
"Why are you giggling so hard?"
Qing Yiyi sat sideways in front of the desk, holding her chin with one hand, looking at her son with a speechless expression as she giggled non-stop from just now: "Have you damaged your brain after going out?"
"No, no, how is it possible?"
Hei Yang waved his hands with a bright smile, lay on the bed with his head up, stretched out with a contented look on his face, and closed his eyes lazily.
"Ah, no matter how nice it is outside, it's not as good as home. The bed at home is still more comfortable!"
"Go, go, let's go."
Mom looked at Hei Yang with a look of disgust: "This is your father's and me's bed. Go back and lie down in your room...
I just laid the quilt on you yesterday, and I came back today, and I came back in the middle of the night without even notifying you in advance."
"Didn't I say that more than a month ago?"
"What I want from your mother is a detailed notification, accurate to the time of day!"
"I know, I know, there's nothing I can do about it, it's so easy to get home!"
Hei Yang rolled around on his parents' bed, smiling happily: "I've been away from home for nearly a year, a year, and I miss you so much!"
"Yes, yes, mom misses you too."
Qing Yiyi sighed: "You are so old and still as childish as a little kid. You are a man who is about to start a family. You can't be so attached to your family. There is no harm in going out to see more of the world and face you." p>
"Oh, I've seen everything in the world, but that's really it!"
Hei Yang waved his hand indifferently, then suddenly turned to look at his mother, with an embarrassed smile on his face: "But starting a family is possible!"
"Oh ho?"
Qing Yiyi raised her eyebrows, stared at her feet, and slid to the bedside while sitting on the chair, her eyes shining brightly.
"Have you finally enlightened? What should I say? How should I say? It's Xiaoli, right? It must be Xiaoli, right? What have you two done this year? How far has it progressed?"
"Uh, mom, don't be so excited all of a sudden..."
"Don't worry about that, tell me, tell me, my dear son, tell me!"
"Ah this..."
"..."
"Woo woo woo, woo woo woo..."
"Okay, okay, stop crying, there's no point in crying all the time!"
Lan Yuying looked helplessly as her daughter lay crying in her arms, while gently patting her back with her hands.
"Mom, I remember you didn't like crying very much before. Why did you go out for a trip and Xiaoli turned into a crybaby when you came back?"
"I didn't!"
Hongli said aggrievedly: "I was so happy at home before, but after I went out, many things bullied me, and there were pitfalls everywhere, woo woo woo..."
"Tell me why you bullied Xiaoli?"
Lan Yuying whispered softly: "Are you having a conflict with your fellow seniors?"
"No, they are all very nice and friendly to me..."
"Is that because the elders of the sect are making things difficult for you and are you deliberately targeting it?"
"Well, no, the elders are also very good, except for not letting me go home..."
"Then why did Xiaoli say she was bullied?"
Lan Yuying wondered: "Isn't this all good?"
"That's it..."
Hongli beeped softly: "There are just a lot of things that don't go well with you!"
"This is normal!"
Lan Yuying smiled: "Everyone will encounter unpleasant things when they live in the world. We must learn to face them positively... If it really doesn't work, it's okay to escape!"
"But..."
"Can you tell mom about all the unhappiness?"
"Well..."
Hongli buried her head in her mother's arms and whispered: "Mom, do you still remember the little fire I told you in the letter?"
"Of course I remember. Mom is looking forward to seeing her grandson!"
Lan Yuying smiled and suddenly showed a worried expression: "What? Did something happen to Xiaohuo?"
"No, Xiao Huo is fine. I'll bring her over for you to see her later..."
The corners of Hongli's mouth were slightly raised, thinking of happy things, her mood improved a lot.
In fact, her mood now is always as bright as a little flower, and her whimpering and crying are somewhat theatrical, but she can't squeeze out too many tears.
But she finally came back and finally saw her mother again. Can't she pour out her bitterness in her mother's arms...
When I go out, I report good news but not bad news. When I get home, I take two steps and say, "Mom, my feet hurt." Ahem...
In short, Hongli just wants to tell her mother about the injustice she suffered outside!
"Well, didn't Xiaohuo call me mom? I raised her since she was a child and now..."
Hongli whispered: "Although Xiaoli Flamingo is stronger than a human cub, and Xiaohuo is very well-behaved, and I have been lazy and irresponsible, but... raising children is really tiring!"
"You!"
Lan Yuying laughed and scolded, and patted her daughter gently: "Do you know how tired mom is now?"
"I know, I know..."
Hongli curled her lips: "Also, I'm grown up, mom, don't hit me every time!"
"When you grow up, do you want to throw yourself into your mother's arms?"
Lan Yuying smiled and comforted: "It's okay. When you bring Xiao Huo over, mother will teach you how to take care of children!"
"Well, can you not learn it..."
"Huh?"
"Ahem, that, and..."
Hongli changed the subject guiltily: "And... I miss home!"
"Isn't this home now!"
"The sect has a lot of rules, and we won't let you leave the mountain at the beginning!"
"You can go anywhere you want in our house!"
"Also, and, oh yes, my parents were not around during my birthday!"
"There's nothing you can do about it, but if you're still at home on your eighteenth birthday, your parents will celebrate it with you!"
"In addition..."
Hongli paused and whispered: "Besides, I also learned to cook by myself!"
"Oh?"
Lan Yuying was really surprised this time. She asked curiously: "Xiaoli has made great progress! How are you doing?"
"Well..."
Hong Li said embarrassedly: "Except for the last time, everything else was a mess and the lid of the pot blew off..."
"Pfft hahaha!"
Lan Yuying couldn't help laughing: "You are indeed my Xiaoli, hahaha..."
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"Hey, mom, don't laugh!"
"Okay, stop laughing."
The corners of Lan Yuying's mouth raised crazily, and she patted Hongli gently: "It doesn't matter if you don't know. Mom can teach you step by step, as long as you want to learn."
"Well..."
Hongli nodded slightly, paused, and then complained decisively: "Also, Hei Yang also bullied me. I want to tell Aunt..."
"Okay, okay."
A smile flashed in Lan Yuying's eyes: "Then Xiaoli will stop playing with Xiaoyang, okay?"
"!!!"
Hongli's body tensed: "Not good!"
"Huh?"
"Just, just give him a lesson, make him noisy, etc., and make him treat me better..."
Hongli lowered her head lower and lower, muttering softly.
"We still have to play together. Aren't we all... already engaged? On the contrary, it would be bad to regret it..."
"Pfft..."
Lan Yuying couldn't help but tremble with laughter. She gently opened her daughter's arms to reveal her little face from her arms. She watched the other person's rosy face become even redder and her smile become even brighter.
"Fuck..."
Hongli turned her head away, and was corrected by her mother: "What are you doing..."
"I want to see how cute my Xiaoli is!"
Lan Yuying smiled and pinched her daughter's face. Looking at her pouting look, she felt that all her worries had disappeared.
"Have you decided?"
"Huh?"
Hongli raised her head in confusion: "What?"
"Mom is asking you..."
Lan Yuying looked at her daughter's pink eyes and said seriously: "Xiaoli has decided to marry Xiaoyang, and will they live together in the future?"
Hong Li: "!!!"
"I mean..."
Lan Yuying then asked: "Xiaoli comes from the heart, desires, fantasizes, and dreams...does she want to be Xiaoyang's bride?"
Hong Li: "!!!!!!"
"I...I...I..."
Hongli fell stiffly into her mother's arms, but her body temperature continued to rise.
"That...that..."
"What did Xiaoli say?"
"Just...just..."
"Speak louder, mom is old and can't hear clearly!"
"That's it..."
Hongli gritted her teeth and hugged her mother fiercely: "Yes! Yes! That's right! No matter what, I just want to be with Hei Yang, forever and ever. I like him! I must marry him!"
I want to be his bride! If we can be together forever! Mom, did you hear that!"
"..."
Lan Yuying looked at her daughter with complicated eyes, as if she saw herself in her teenage years. She was silent for a moment, but then she said with relief: "Well, mommy heard it."
"Well..."
Hongli gasped: "That, that's good..."
"What did he say?"
"Huh?"
"Mom is asking you..."
Lan Yuying still helped her daughter to breathe rhythmically: "What did Xiaoyang say? Does he like you? Does he love you?"
"How dare he not love me!"
Hongli said fiercely: "I'll kill him!"
"Xiaoli talks so scary, it even scares my mother!"
"Lying is not scary at all..."
"..."
"It really takes a lot of courage to confess, even more courage than walking out of the house!"
Hei Yang looked at his mother and said seriously: "Confessing to Xiaoli is the most thrilling adventure in my life, even though I know 99% of the time she will agree...
She really agreed! Mom, do you know how happy and excited I was at that time?
Confessions, winning or losing, all became unimportant at that moment!
As long as we can be together, we are both winners!
On the contrary, no matter how many plots and calculations, no matter how much romanticism, if they cannot be together, they will be two losers!"
"I understand, even mom knows it!"
Qing Yiyi's eyes turned into crescents and she smiled: "Having the courage to confess, and then getting a positive reply from the other party, knowing that the person you like also likes you, is one of the top three important moments in a mother's life!"
"Hmm!"
Hei Yang nodded seriously, then suddenly froze and said in surprise: "Huh? So..."
"Yes, yes."
Qing Yiyi rolled her eyes and raised her forehead helplessly: "Mom was the one who took the initiative to confess her love back then! Your dad is not a human being, he is a coward, and he actually asked me to speak first! Ah! Thinking about it, I am still so angry! Damn it!
!"
"Ah this..."
The corner of Hei Yang's mouth twitched twice, and he joined the camp that condemned his father with his mother: "Yes, my father is too timid, and he doesn't even dare to confess!"
"That's right!"
Qing Yiyi snorted softly, touched Hei Yang's head, and said with a smile: "But my son is braver and more promising than him! Follow mom!"
"Yes, I...wait?"
Hei Yang frowned and realized that someone was missing an angry retort.
"Um, mom, where is my dad? Are you still working overtime?"
"..."
"Your dad doesn't work overtime."
Lan Yuying sighed, looked at Hong Li who looked confused, and explained helplessly.
"Your brother Butian was greatly shocked when he heard the news about the closure of the Five Elements Sect. As a result, he suddenly ran away from home, saying that he wanted to find immortality.
As a result, your uncle Zhenjia will definitely have to chase you. Once your uncle Zhenjia chases you, your father will definitely have to follow him!
I couldn't catch him back at that time, which made your uncle Zhen jump up and down in anxiety.
After everyone discussed it, we felt that Bu Tian might have gone to the Yaowang Sect. After all, apart from the Five Elements Sect, the Yaowang Sect is relatively close to us.
So, your uncle and your father had to prepare their luggage to go find him. When they mentioned this matter, your uncle Mu Guang and your father were closer than brothers, so they would definitely have to catch up!
No, your dad is not at home, and mom and I can’t sleep, so I can only read a book to calm my mind!"
"Huh?"
Hong Li blinked her eyes, her eyelids twitching wildly: "You just said, where have the three of them gone?"
"Yao Wang Sect!"
Qing Yiyi looked at Hei Yang in confusion: "Is there a problem?"
"That's a big problem!"
Hei Yang's face turned red, white, black and green: "How long have they been there?"
"Well..."
Qing Yiyi, Lan Yuying: "After dawn, it will be eleven days."
Hei Yang: "..."
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Hongli: "..."
[Hongli: That...]
[Hei Yang: Already understand.]
[Hongli: How...]
[Hei Yang: You guard the house, I will chase you!]
[Hongli: Otherwise...]
[Hei Yang: Give me the sword, the one that kills the dragon.]
[Hongli sent "Zong Hao Sword"*1]
【Received】
"Mom."
Hei Yang opened the door: "I'll go out one more time and I'll be back soon."
"Huh! Huh?"
Qing Yiyi asked: "Where are you going? It's almost dawn...don't you want to have breakfast?"
"It's okay, come back and eat..."
Under my mother's surprised gaze, the black sun turned into a stream of light in the air: "I want to eat meat!"
"No!"
Qing Yiyi shouted to the sky: "No one eats meat in the morning! It's so boring!"
"That's okay!"
The person was gone and the voice came.
"Well... it's casual again..."
Qing Yiyi couldn't help complaining: "I praised you just now for being better than your dad, but you have the same character as your dad, and you are so casual all day long... casualness just creates problems for me!"
"Huh... forget it..."
Qing Yiyi took a deep breath and smiled helplessly: "I just came back, so I'll pamper you for two or three days!
His father is right, it’s time for this kid to move out, and he can go wherever he wants in his own home, haha!"
"Well..."
Qing Yiyi fell into deep thought: "What should I do...
But my Xiaoyang has learned to fly, so this year has really been a waste!
I just don’t know what realm he has reached... the bird realm?
No, my child is so powerful, why can’t he be a big bird? Well, yes, a big bird!"
"..."
"Well, I can also help my parents solve their troubles. I feel full of accomplishment..."
With his magical power flashing in his eyes, Hei Yang looked at the familiar aura starting from his home, and there were many of them scattered throughout the Five Colors City. The latest aura shall prevail...
The light spots formed a line, spreading toward the southwest and stretching into the distance.
In the distance, the demonic mist fills the air...
"Tsk..."
Hei Yang clenched his sword tightly and quickly closed the distance: "Don't force me to do it..."