Chapter 343 Even if you are not as talented as others, you should at least learn from their efforts!
Chapter 343: How can one become an immortal if he is so lazy? Even if he is not as talented as others, he should at least learn from their efforts!
"Xiaoyang! Get up, get up, get up!"
"Ah um..."
Hei Yang rubbed his sleepy eyes.
"Why do I seem to hear my mother's voice? Did you hear Hongli... hmm? Hongli?"
Hei Yang was suddenly startled, lifted up the quilt, stretched his head to look at the floor, and stuck his head under the bed.
"Xiaoli? Where are you, Xiaoli? Xiaoli? Xiaoli!"
"Xiaoli, what are you doing? Your Xiaoli is not here."
A helpless voice came from outside the door.
"Get up, get up, the sun is shining on your butt!"
"Aha?"
Hei Yang put his head on the floor and looked at the door that was turned upside down: "Is this really my mother?"
Hei Yang came back to his senses, sat up from the bed, and straightened his hair. Only then did he remember that he had returned to his hometown and Hong Li had not followed him.
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Speaking of which, this long-lost sound of waking people up...
Hei Yang showed his dead fish eyes and said in a long voice: "Mom - what time is it? I need to get up!
It’s not like I have to go practice swordplay, we’re already at the golden elixir stage!”
"Don't you need to practice swordsmanship during the golden elixir period? Don't you have to get up early if you don't need to practice swordsmanship?"
Qing Yiyi was chattering outside the door.
"It's almost eight o'clock now. I still haven't gotten up yet. I feel like I'm dead.
This is someone who is about to get married, and once he gets married, he will be scolded by his wife all day long!"
"It's okay. Once we get married... my wife won't be able to wake up at this point."
Hei Yang answered his mother calmly. Yesterday, he and Hong Li went home and video chatted until five in the morning, and they hadn't slept for long.
Wait, is the video turned off?
Hei Yang turned to look at the video, thinking that he might be able to see Hong Li sleeping soundly, and then he saw a pair of dead fish eyes.
"!!!"
Hei Yang shrank his head in fear: "What the hell!"
"What the hell!"
Hongli's exclamation came from the other end of the video: "I was shocked!"
"Ah this..."
Hei Yang came back to his senses and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Li?"
"Ah? Black Yang."
Hong Li reacted, let out a long breath, and asked casually while folding the quilt: "Aren't you asleep yet?"
"Just woken up."
"What a coincidence, isn't it?"
"Tsk tsk..."
Hei Yang smacked his lips, changed his clothes, jumped out of bed, and opened the room. He saw his mother at the door, looking at him with her arms folded around her shoulders.
"Mom, didn't I come back to rest..."
Hei Yang yawned, looked at his mother Qing Yiyi helplessly, and sighed.
"Why can't I sleep until I wake up naturally?"
"Come on, if it's not enough for you to sleep until eight o'clock, you must stay up late."
Qing Yiyi hummed softly and stepped forward to adjust her son's collar.
"Letting you come back to rest is to adjust your state, not to let you sleep in the dark, overeat, and have irregular work and rest, and the more you rest, the more tired you will be.
Today, for the sake of your first day back, I will wait until eight o'clock to call your mother.
I told you in advance that you will have to get up before 6:30 for the next two days at the latest.
Adjust your work and rest routine so that you can be energetic when you get married the day after tomorrow, you know?"
"Ouch..."
Hei Yang replied in a drawl: "I know..."
"Look at how weak you are, cheer up!"
Qing Yiyi patted Hei Yang angrily.
"When the time comes, let everyone see how handsome our handsome young man from the Hei family is.
Let Xiaoli see how heroic her husband is!"
"Ah, she has seen me look like a lazy dog all day long, can she save her image now with her heroic appearance?"
Hei Yang waved his hand.
"She is not much better than me. We are evenly matched. No one should dislike the other. We can live together and that will be it."
"Huh?"
Qing Yiyi raised her eyebrows.
"I know, Mom!"
Hei Yang stood up straight in an instant: "I am a hundred times more energetic now!"
"Well, not bad, that's how it should be."
Qing Yiyi nodded with satisfaction and patted Hei Yang on the shoulder.
"Let's go, I'll take you to try on clothes, various decorations, and rehearse with the horse...
Be energetic and don't be so sad, you don't really think these three days are just for you to rest, do you?"
"Isn't it?"
"Go ahead and dream!"
"Okay."
"Come back!"
"Oh..."
Hei Yang glanced at Hong Li and saw that the other person was looking at the mirror with a dull face, and his mother was carefully combing his braids. He felt a little more balanced now, and he was not the only one who was called out.
"Good morning, Malaysia."
While holding a bowl of rice porridge and nibbling a bun, Hei Yang waved to the majestic horse and said, "How does it feel to recover after the surgery?"
"His!"
The horse happily stomped its left front kick and said hello to Hei Yang.
"Ha, I'll just say it."
Hei Yang chuckled: "You can always trust me!"
"How's the preparation going?"
Hei Yang swallowed the last bit of steamed buns in his hand, drank the millet porridge in one gulp, put it aside by the stone well, clapped his hands, and smiled.
"A lot of people will come then, so don't let your legs get weak at the critical moment."
"His, no, it's impossible!"
Da Ma shook his head decisively, joking, when has it ever been unreliable? Hei Yang is always unreliable, okay!
But having said that, Da Ma turned to look at Hei Yang, tilted his head, and gave Hei Yang a look.
"Oh, don't worry, don't worry!"
Hei Yang understood immediately and patted his chest: "When the wedding is over, you can always ask my third uncle to take you to play. I told my third uncle that I will definitely find a young mare of the right age. It will be up to you then.
Show yourself."
"His!"
Da Ma nodded wildly, showing a longing expression.
"Huh, let's rehearse later."
Hei Yang picked up the empty bowl and walked towards the kitchen: "I'm going to wash the dishes."
"Oh~~"
"Giggle~~"
Before Hei Yang could even take two steps, he heard two chickens playing on the branch. He really wanted to imitate others by flying up the branch and turning into a phoenix.
It’s just...
Hei Yang glanced at a friend who was sleeping on a branch, shook his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and walked straight into the kitchen without saying anything.
"Oh, moon!"
The rooster is chasing after me.
"Cluck~"
The little hen rooster happily ran ahead: "I'll let you cluck if I catch up~~"
"!!!"
Rooster Xiaori's eyes are red and she wants a name!
"Oh oh oh!"
"Cluck!"
The two little chickens were playing happily, and they completely failed to notice that for a moment, there was something wrong with the touch of the chicken's feet.
Damn, branches, it’s normal for any branches and leaves to grow randomly, it’s normal!
"Hiss..."
The copper snake twisted around in its sleep, but before it could turn over, a claw stepped on its head.
It was still dazed here, and then it received another claw on its head. A cold light flashed through its eyes that had not been closed before. It raised its head and saw the two culprits, and vomited: "Hiss~"
"Uh-huh, Ah-li fell in love with Ah-yang~"
Hei Yang was washing the dishes leisurely in the kitchen when he suddenly heard the cries of two chickens outside. The sound suddenly increased in pitch and then stopped abruptly. He couldn't help but laugh out loud, suppressing his expression of gloating and pretending.
Tsukuru didn't hear anything and continued washing the dishes.
"On a starry night ~ hum hum ~"
………
"Now, it's a big deal for a girl to get married."
Lan Yuying babbled while gently helping her daughter comb her hair.
"When you get married in the future, remember to be diligent and sensible, and not be as willful as you were when you were a child, you know?"
"Well, why?"
Hongli blinked: "Why can't you be willful when you get married?"
"Oh, when you were a child, your parents and Xiaoyang allowed you to do so, but now..."
Lan Yuying's voice stopped and her hands froze: "Now, if you get married now..."
"Hahahaha, it's also Black Yang, you didn't expect it!"
Hong Li laughed proudly and said: "Hei Yang, that's the best! I played with Hei Yang when I was a child, played with Hei Yang when I grew up, and will play with Hei Yang after I get married!
Hahaha, this is heaven, what kind of magical day is this, hehe."
"I almost forgot that you two were getting married..."
Lan Yu rolled his eyes in confusion.
"Bring it over here as your grandma told your mother."
"Huh?"
Hongli asked curiously: "So, was mom also willful before? Before marrying dad?"
"Ha, that's not the case."
Lan Yuying chuckled and said: "Who was not the apple of their parents' eyes before?
Was it weird for my mother to be willful when she was a child?"
"But mom now..."
Hongli said curiously: "There is nothing willful about it. I feel that my mother is simply the perfect mother in my heart!"
"Ha, now that you have a husband and a daughter, you will definitely change a bit."
Lan Yuying blinked and snickered: "Of course, I'm just talking about me, like Yiyi, ha, she hasn't changed much since she was a child."
"Should you change yourself when you get married, or shouldn't you?"
Hongli asked curiously: "What if you want a harmonious life as a couple?"
"It's up to you. It's because your father has a big personality and in order to at least have someone more reliable in our family, I have to restrain myself.
Every couple has their own way of getting along. Happiness or happiness does not depend on whether anything has changed..."
Lan Yuying smiled and said: "It's about two people loving each other and living together healthily. This is happiness."
"That's it..."
Hongli nodded thoughtfully, showing a proud expression again.
"Okay, okay, fortunately, although Hei Yang and I are unreliable, we still have a small fire at home...ah!"
"Mom!"
Hongli said aggrievedly: "Why do you always like to hit me on the head!"
"Ha, because the little girl deserves a spanking."
Lan Yuying laughed and scolded: "You, I'm so embarrassed to say it. The most reliable person in the family is Xiao Huo, who is a little over one year old. Are there any parents like you?"
"Oh my, my Yangli family has its own rules!"
Hongli chuckled: "We are...well, training our little fire!"
"Don't do this, I'm just talking..."
Lan Yuying said leisurely: "Even if I live with your Xiaoyang in the future, I can't stay in bed and sleep all day long. When you should be diligent, be more diligent. If you don't work hard, how do you know that hard work will not bring happiness?
What?"
"Because the happiness brought by hard work does not come as quickly as the happiness brought by failure."
Hongli whispered.
"But the bitter consequences of laziness come later than those of hard work, and they last longer."
Lan Yuying hummed softly, and slowly brought the shiny headdress from the box on the side to her daughter, then the hair flower, the long hairpin...
"What do you think?"
Lan Yuying straightened Hongli's head and asked her to look in the mirror: "Does it look good?"
"Ha, it feels like my head suddenly got bigger."
Hong Li complained: "As for good-looking or not, it's not as good-looking as me anyway.
Hei Yang married me, not these things."
"Ah, yes, yes."
Lan Yuying imitated her daughter's tone and rolled her eyes, then turned around and continued to search for something.
"Let me see where it is... Well, look."
"What are you looking for? It's mysterious..."
Hongli tilted her head back, trying to see what her mother was doing, but she almost tilted her head too hard and fell over.
If you hit the ground with your head wearing so many headwear, tsk tsk...
Don't get me wrong, I'm not worried about Hongli's head. She has a very hard head. When she was a child, she hit Hei Yang's head with her head, which almost made Hei Yang cry.
After growing up and cultivating, my head has been strengthened to an epic level, and a rocket headbutt is no joke.
Humph, Hong Li often felt lucky for her steel head, thinking that she was lucky to have a steel head, otherwise she would have been beaten stupid for so many years.
In this way, if her head falls on the ground, those headdresses will be too pitiful!
"Phew, found it!"
Lan Yuying cheered, and under Hong Li's doubtful gaze, she pulled out a pamphlet from under a small box and handed it to Hong Li.
"Look, don't be shy, you will use it when you get married, so as not to hurt each other due to your inexperience!"
"Huh?"
Hong Li turned over the brochure twice with glaring eyes. Under Lan Yuying's dull gaze, the corners of Hong Li's mouth curled up into a disdainful smile.
"That's it?"
Hongli put the pamphlet on the table and commented sharply: "It's average, it's really average.
Now, think about it, Mom, when you were a child, you were definitely not as wild as me when it came to playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Ahem, I mean, it was definitely not as extensive as mine. It is inevitable to treat this as a textbook. But who am I? I am Red
Glass!"
Hongli turned her head and pointed to her head proudly: "Mom, do you know what's in this?"
"Uh..."
Lan Yuying asked tentatively: "Wisdom?"
"Wrong! It's yellow waste!"
Lan Yuying: "?"
Hongli: "..."
"Ahem, I didn't say anything just now, I didn't say anything..."
Hongli suddenly realized that she had been carried away and seemed to have lost her temper. The moment she realized that it was her mother in front of her, the cold sweat on Hongli's forehead suddenly fell down.
She sneered and said: "Well, hahaha, haha, what happened just now? I don't remember anything.
Well, ah, hahaha, I understand, my second personality must have come out to cause trouble again.
Oh, what a bad luck, what is she doing out here only a few days before the wedding?"
"Wow, what is this!"
Hong Li picked up the booklet again with a "surprised" look on her face, opened it carefully, took a deep breath, opened her eyes, opened her mouth, and half covered it with her hand, looking as if she was surprised.
"Hey, it's scary. It's really scary. What's drawn here? It makes people so shy!"
Seeing her daughter struggling there, Lan Yuying chuckled: "Xiaoli?"
"Ah? Hahaha, what's wrong with mom?"
Hongli turned her head with trembling hands and feet and forced a smile: "Mom, what's your expression? Why does it feel like you are going to hit me? Ahem...
I can tell my mother, my daughter is getting married soon. If she breaks it, she won’t be able to attend the wedding in time. Fight, save, save, save..."
[Hongli: Yang, my wife is in danger, come home quickly!]
【Heiyang:???】
[Heiyang:[Picture]]
[Hei Yang: I’m eating an apple, you want one too?]
[Your contract partner (Heiyang) sent you a delicious and juicy red apple*1, do you want to accept it?]