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Chapter 338: In fact, many taciturn people don’t like to express themselves

 How can one become an immortal if he is so lazy? Chapter 338 In fact, many taciturn people do not like to change themselves

"Okay, okay..."

Seeing the dispute gradually turning into a scuffle, Hei Yang sighed, stepped forward and lifted Hongli up from the collar, and lifted her into the air.

"That..."

Hei Yang looked at the dark-faced Hong Ling with a sneer. After all, she was also an elder.

"Ahem, that..."

Hei Yang poked Hong Li's head with another finger, causing the latter to yell, but Hei Yang ignored it.

"My wife is mentally ill, and I hope you will be more understanding."

Hei Yang admitted his mistake sincerely.

"Ah? Ah? Hei Yang, you are so mentally ill!"

Hong Li swore back fiercely, bared her teeth at Hong Ling, rubbed her teeth with her claws, and kept trying to greet Hong Ling with her hands and feet, but failed to touch her.

"Damn it! I don't accept it!"

Hongli looked unhappy and said: "What I said is obviously the truth, tell the truth! Is it wrong to tell the truth!

Hei Yang, don’t stop me, I’m going to kill this aunt who has misled people’s children today... Uh-huh."

Hongli's mouth was covered by Hei Yang's hand again. Her eyes widened and she struggled wildly: "Hei Wu Wu Yang, you... uh uh... elbow... uh uh... turn away!"

"Ahem, that..."

Hei Yang looked at everyone present with a sneer, then turned and carried Hong Li towards the bedroom: "Wait for me, ten minutes."

"Uh huh huh?!!!"

Hongli's struggle became even more intense. She grabbed the door frame and kicked her legs wildly. Under the gaze of Xingyun and the others, she disappeared from their sight with a look of horror and despair on her face.

"Bang!"

The door of the house was closed tightly, and the sound insulation formation was fully activated.

"Ah this..."

Hongling, Xingyun, Xiaohuogaga looked at the room with a blank expression.

"No, it won't happen..."

The corner of Hongling's mouth twitched, and she suddenly became worried about her niece: "I was just joking with Xiaoli."

"Woo woo woo, Sister Hongli..."

Xingyun burst into tears: "I will always remember you."

"Ah this..."

Xiaohuo turned his head away, revealing his half-moon eyes from an angle that no one could see, and smiled helplessly.

………

In Yangli's bedroom.

The very violent scene that Hong Ling and others imagined did not happen. Hong Li covered her shoulders with her arms and sat on the edge of the bed with an unhappy look on her face.

Hei Yang was behind Hong Li, sometimes squeezing her face, sometimes helping her rub her back.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoli, don't be angry."

Hei Yang said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you? In some cases, one should speak according to the situation.

So irritating Auntie, what if she stops playing with us?"

"Well, I know, Hei Yang..."

Hong Li had a look of reluctance on her face, curled her lips and couldn't help but said: "I don't think we were actually arguing just now. My aunt and I were just joking. It's not a big problem."

"How do you know the problem is not serious? What if it happens?"

Hei Yang stretched out his index finger and tapped Hong Li's head, and the latter suddenly felt even more aggrieved.

"But, but..."

Hongli lowered her head and muttered in a low voice: "I've tried to make that kind of joke before, my aunt probably wouldn't take it to heart.

As soon as I heard what I said, I knew I wasn't serious. It would be too much to argue with a joke like that..."

"You can't say that, everyone is different."

Hei Yang rubbed Hong Li's head and comforted: "Everyone has their own preferences, characteristics, and different views on things. This is normal.

Maybe if it is normal in front of one person, it will explode if you say it to another person?

Everyone is different, and you never know when someone will get angry when you mention something."

"What about you, Heiyang?"

Hong Li moved her body, tilted her head back, and looked up at Hei Yang.

"You will be angry if I tell you anything!"

"What do you think?"

Hei Yang asked back: "You should ask me if you don't say anything to me, I will be angry."

"Ah, interpersonal communication is so difficult..."

Hongli sighed: "Even if you have such a good relationship with relatives and friends, you must be careful when speaking and consider all your words for fear of making people unhappy. This is too tiring."

"Eh, no, no, I'm just giving an example. It doesn't necessarily mean you're talking to your aunt, or your relatives or friends, it's just a reminder."

Hei Yang patiently explained: "It's not necessary. I'm reserved and cautious. I'm walking on thin ice and don't dare to say anything.

In front of relatives and friends, we must be more open-minded!

However, I think it is always wrong to keep exposing other people's scars and pouring salt on them. Even if Auntie doesn't care, if we think about it afterwards, we will feel it is inappropriate and impolite. After all, Auntie is a guest.<

/p>

What I mean is very simple, that is, we need to pay attention to some propriety and restrain ourselves sometimes. Think about the politeness when we first met?"

"Such politeness..."

Hongli asked with some confusion: "It won't seem too distant. We have known each other for so long, so logically we should be closer."

"Isn't it possible to be polite and approachable?"

Hei Yang asked again.

"Well, no..."

Hongli was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly: "I know Hei Yang, thank you for reminding me, I will definitely pay attention to it!"

"Ah? Why are you thanking me?"

Hei Yang's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Hongli's neck: "Who are you dating? Hongli, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"Ah ah ah, I'm going to suffocate to death, hahahaha..."

Hongli and Hei Yang played around for a while, then she lay on Hei Yang's lap with her head raised, holding Hei Yang's face with both hands, and said happily: "So, it's better for you.

No matter what I have, I can tell you and you will understand me."

"Ah ah ah, sometimes..."

Hongli sighed helplessly: "Sometimes I just think, my circle of friends is getting bigger and bigger, and I know more and more people.

But I just thought, do I really need so many relationships to maintain? It would be very tiring, right?

I think having you alone is enough! I really want to just stay with you..."

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Hongli suddenly smiled: "Heiyang, you are so kind to me."

"That's not true."

Hei Yang stretched out his hand and ran his hand along Hong Li's hair and chuckled.

"Okay, okay, I understand!"

Hong Li sighed and said with some humor: "After thinking about it, I found that it's nothing. I should say it the way I usually should!

I was so depressed just now, really!"

"Being troubled by some very common things is what makes an emotional creature."

Hei Yang said leisurely: "No matter how strong your ability or strength is, as long as you have feelings, you will inevitably encounter these things.

You feel nervous because you care about those friends and don’t want to lose them. Isn’t this a good character?"

"Hey, my little mouth feels like honey, it's so sweet."

Hongli smiled and said: "Kiss me as a reward!"

"This is rewarding yourself."

"Oh, no matter what! I, um..."

The two of them kissed each other affectionately inside the house, but there was a roar of wind outside, and a group of people imagined the scene of Hei Yang teaching Hong Li a lesson.

"No, I have to go take a look!"

Hong Ling couldn't help but stand up and pace back and forth: "What if it escalates into domestic violence?

What if there is a rift in their relationship because of my incident? Ah! Sin! Sin!"

"Ha, it's impossible for a relationship to crack, even in this life.

Auntie, you have to know, if Sister Hongli really wants to struggle, could Brother Heiyang subdue her so easily with just one arm?"

Xingyun snorted and gestured: "If they really fight, it will definitely be caused by all kinds of magic spells, broken space, tilted mountains, angry sea waves, violent winds and rain..."

"So I'm not worried about that."

Xingyun waved her hand and showed a faint expression: "I'm just curious about what Sister Hongli will look like after being repaired. I'm super curious!

You have to know that when Sister Hongli feels guilty, she doesn’t dare to resist at all when facing Brother Heiyang, and conversely, Brother Heiyang does the same."

"You are really..."

Hongling looked at Xingyun who was chatting eloquently, sighed, and couldn't help but complain: "I have studied these two people very deeply!"

"Ha, that's right!"

Xingyun didn't feel ashamed but felt proud. She took out a small notebook from somewhere and when she flipped through it, Hongling caught a glimpse of several items.

"I had a great time eating with Sister Hongli today!"

"I was trained by Sister Hongli today, grow up!"

"Sister Hongli didn't go out to talk to me today. I reflect, understand, and understand that Sister Hongli has good intentions!"

"Today, Sister Hongli and Brother Heiyang fought from the ground to the roof, and then from the roof into the house. Although their moves may seem simple and reckless, they definitely contain the supreme simplicity."

"I said you..."

Hong Ling's eyes twitched: "What the hell are you writing down in that book? Why can't I see the table of contents in these words? It took me a long time to see the word "licking dog" in the crooked words.

Words."

"Reincarnation Paradise"

"Huh?"

Xingyun looked at Hongling with confusion: "What is dog licking, auntie?"

"Ah, that..."

Hongling didn't even think about it, and said casually: "Just like what I did when I chased Beihai, it was... bah bah! You didn't hear anything just now, you didn't hear anything! Damn it! Amnesia and amnesia!"

"Waibibabu..."

Xingyun was shaken by Hong Ling so much that she looked stupid. The quick retrieval framework she had finally put together in her head was about to be shaken away. Only then did Hong Ling stop her clutches.

"Ahem, let me explain it to you."

Hongling coughed twice and glanced to the side with a somewhat weak eye.

"I have a friend. Well, this friend is a very beautiful girl. She is also very gentle and considerate. She is hardworking and capable, kind-hearted, and has outstanding talents..."

"In short, I just...ah, I mean, that friend of mine is exactly the ideal girlfriend in the legend, but the one she likes doesn't like her..."

Hong Ling suddenly burst into tears as she spoke.

Xingyun: "???"

"Ah?"

Xingyun tilted her head and said with a puzzled look on her face: "Girl, why are you crying so sadly all of a sudden? Weren't you just telling a story?"

"This is my friend's personal experience, not a story!"

Hong Ling stressed hard: "Well, yes, yes, I just feel sad for that friend of mine and feel unworthy for her.

She is obviously so good, but that man doesn't like her. It's so abominable!"

"Then what?"

Xingyun said curiously.

"And my friend still doesn't give up!"

"Huh?!"

Xingyun was shocked: "Isn't this just a stalker?"

"Ahem, um, I also think this kind of behavior is very bad. After all... Oh, it's all my friend's fault after all! I don't know how to persuade her!"

Hong Ling gritted her teeth and said: "That friend of mine, in order to win back that man and make him change his mind and return to her, she tried to please him in every possible way.

For example, find a way to get close to him, find a way to perform tasks with him, and create some kind of separate space for the two of them to be alone.

Or, before he has time to eat, bring him food in advance!

But in fact, other people's boyfriend and girlfriend are very close, and no matter how much she tries to please her, or how much she wants to increase her favorability, there is no hope of saving her.

I tried to persuade her to give up at that time, but she refused to listen. She even said, "I'm fine now, you know the foresight of my love master!"

Hong Ling waved her hand, shook her head, threw away the memory, and nodded: "This, um, that kind of behavior of my friend is called dog licking!"

"Oh oh oh, that's it."

Xingyun suddenly realized it, looked at Hongling, and smiled: "Auntie, that friend of yours is so stupid!"

"Ah, yes, yes..."

A tic-tac-toe popped up on Hongling's head, and she said faintly: "But isn't it a little bad to talk about people behind their backs like this?"

"Yeah...that's right."

Xingyun scratched her head in embarrassment: "That's so sorry."

"Well, I will forgive you this time... ahem, I forgive you for that friend of mine."

Hong Ling changed her subject, skipped this topic, and pointed to Xing Yun.

"As for Xiaoyun, your behavior just now, your mindless worship of Hongli, your unreasonable beautifying interpretation, and various other things are proof of being a dog licker."

"But aunt, you just said..."

Xingyun was stunned for a moment, stretched out her finger and gave an example: "Auntie, you said that licking a dog means always trying to please but having no hope at all, but Sister Hongli and I are already the best sisters!"

"!"

A long arrow suddenly pierced Hong Ling's heart, and she smiled: "Is this so?"

"Yes, yes, in this case, this is not me trying to please, this is a symbol of the affection between our sisters!"

Xingyun said hey: "A licking dog wouldn't have these things, right?"

"Poof!"

Another arrow hit Hongling, leaving a big hole in her heart.

"And, and..."

Xingyun showed a bright smile: "Sister Hongli also has a small notebook that records her time with me.

Sister Hongli and I have made an appointment, and we will get together every once in a while to exchange glances with each other to maintain our constant friendship."

"These, these are not things that a licking dog can have!"

Xingyun looked at her aunt Hongling with a naive smile: "Auntie, am I right?"

"It's so right, so right, stop scolding, stop scolding, wuwuwu..."

Blood spilled from the corner of Hongling's mouth: "The child is almost stupid after being scolded..."

"Eh? Auntie, why are you vomiting blood? Eh? Ah! Doctor? I'll go to Yaowang Sect to find a doctor..."

"No, no need..."

Hongling took Xingyun's arm and smiled sadly. Sure enough, she still liked Xiaoli's straightforward jokes!

“Tweet…”

Xiaohuo glanced aside and spoke to Quack in coded bird language: "Chirp, chirp, chirp (I tell you, don't look at your parents, they are all acting. Dad is not willing to teach his mother too hard. At most,

Just slap on the head or something like that.)"

"Quack? (But my mother taught Quack a lesson by slapping Quack's butt!)"

"Ha, is this..."

Xiao Huo looked around with a vigilant look on his face, opened his mouth, paused, hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head: "Don't say it, don't say it."

"Quack?"

Do you want to restore the inherited memory No. 943 in the recycle bin? No!

Xiaohuo's eyes were weak: "Ahem, interests are related, I can only say that I understand..."

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