So lazy, how can you become a fairy

While chatting and laughing with her mother, Hongli handled the ingredients in her hand.

Under the gratifying gaze of her mother, Hongli probably made perfect with practice, and her movements became more and more proficient.

"Hey, that's great."

Lan Yuying looked at Hongli with a smile, and praised: "As expected of my little Li, you can do it if you want to!

Well, it really is inherited from my mother's ingenuity, just like my mother. "

"Tsk tsk..."

Hongli showed half-moon eyes, hehe, she exposed her mother.

"At this time, it is inherited from you, isn't it? Why don't you say anything when I am mischievous and do bad things!"

"Hmph, it looks like it was inherited from your father."

Lan Yuying snorted softly and turned her head away.

"What does his Hong Xiaochen's daughter have to do with me, Lan Yuying?"

"It's easy to cut, as expected of my mother, ahem..."

Hongli stopped in the middle of her sentence, feeling like she would be beaten up by her mother if she continued speaking.

She quickly changed the topic to avoid a tragic fate.

"Cough, that..."

Hongli's brain was running fast, looking for a suitable topic to change in her mind.

Topic number 24 Hei Yang once again...

Topic number 90 Heiyang, the villain...

Topic number 176 Heiyang thinks...

Topic number 777 Heiyang secretly...

Topic number 996 Heiyang Midnight...

.........

Question number 9582 Heiyang said last time...

Damn, why is it this guy!
I'm talking to my mother, please be quiet for me!
Hongli gritted her teeth, and the memory system in her brain temporarily blocked the word "black sun"!
Hongli paused suddenly.

"Ok?"

Lan Yuying frowned, and asked in doubt: "Xiao Li, what's wrong with you, is your body uncomfortable?"

"Uh uh..."

Hongli turned her head to look at Lan Yuying, revealing her wise eyes.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Lan Yuying: "???"

Hongli: "..."

Shield lifted!

"hateful!"

Hong Li clenched her small fists and gritted her teeth.

"My head is empty! Heiyang, you have done all kinds of bad things!"

Lan Yuying: "???"

"Uh……"

Hongli turned her head, looked at the six question marks on her mother's head, coughed twice, and helped her remove the question marks.

"That, don't worry about it, hahaha..."

Hongli laughed awkwardly: "Just now I was distracted."

"Well, is that so..."

Lan Yuying frowned, looked at Hongli suspiciously, and asked, "But how did I hear that you spoke ill of Xiaoyang just now?"

"what happened?"

Lan Yuying frowned and asked, "Are you two having a conflict?"

"Ha, it's as if I didn't speak ill of him one day."

Hong Li showed half-moon eyes, pouted her mouth at the pile of ingredients in front of her, and said with a snort, "If there's going to be a conflict, will I cook so many delicious food for him myself?"

"Well, that's not necessarily the case!"

Lan Yuying showed suspicious eyes, looked at the ingredients carefully, and whispered: "There is no poison in the food!"

Hongli: "???"

"Hey, mom!"

Hongli couldn't help shouting: "How could it be possible to poison, that's how you look at your kind and lovely daughter, isn't it!

...

Look at me, a good girl in front of my parents, a good wife and mother in front of my husband and daughter, and the world's outstanding youth personally certified by the travel industry...

Could I do something like poisoning! "

"Well, it's hard to say."

Lan Yuying stroked her chin, and said seriously: "I thought again when you were a child, you were going to cook soup for us with mushrooms!"

"Farewell, how long will that kind of black history keep whipping me!"

Hongli sighed helplessly: "Who didn't have any dark history when he was young."

"Then don't talk about black history, just talk about the year before last. Didn't you poison the weasel the year before last?"

"Well, it deserves it."

When Hongli thought of that guy, she felt indignant.

"You know, in the past few hundred years in the entire traveling world, there have not been a few such evil incidents caused by monsters. The level is not high, and the harm is not shallow.

When I think of how many people here have been harmed by it, I want to smash it with a stool again. "

"Too."

Lan Yuying sighed. She also has some acquaintances. After that incident, she seldom sees each other, and she doesn't know how they are now.

"That's a sad thing for a lifetime."

Lan Yuying sighed, she wouldn't say anything like "It's been a long time, I hope they can get out of the shadows soon".

When a mother knows that something like this happened to her child, she has hammered a nail hard on the apex of her heart, and shed blood and tears!
The grief of the loss of a loved one will not pass by in a flash. It will grow in the heart like a seed, and the longer it grows, the deeper it will be, and the longer it will grow, the more painful it will be.

Even if you throw away all the objects related to the other party at home, what if you leave all the places where there are traces of the other party?
There will always be a certain ordinary moment in daily life, subconsciously want to call someone's name, followed by heart-piercing pain.

"Bah, bah, bah, don't talk about this, don't talk about this, how can you mention these things?"

Lan Yuying wiped the corners of her eyes and whispered, "It's quite sad."

"uh-huh……"

Hong Li nodded and continued the topic just now.

"That's why I said, it's impossible for me to poison you. Eat it with confidence. It's so delicious that you swallow your tongues!"

"Especially Heiyang..."

The corners of Hongli's mouth curled up. Although she was usually too lazy to cook, this time there was a special reason.

Thinking of Heiyang eating these with a happy face, she couldn't help but smile.

"Actually, the feeling of feeding Heiyang like this is not bad!"

"Tsk tsk, you little glass!"

Lan Yuying was amused by Hongli, she shook her head, and couldn't help but said: "Just now you were talking bad about Xiaoyang behind your back, now it's all right again?"

"What do you mean, the two of us have always been fine."

Hongli retorted logically: "It is impossible for Heiyang and I to have conflicts.

Saying bad things or something, when I stop talking bad about him, that's when I should worry! "

"That's right..."

Lan Yuying nodded thoughtfully.

"You don't seem like the kind of person who will suffer, and you don't know whether to let me or your father..."

...

"Hmm, this..."

Hong Li murmured in a low voice, "Probably not, I feel like my temperament is just acquired by Heiyang."

"You also know that Ren Xiaoyang is spoiled by you!"

Lan Yuying looked at Hongli with a funny face.

"Of course, there's something about him that I don't know."

Hongli continued to cook, and said casually: "I usually spoil him too, okay.

It is because as long as we are together, we can say anything, no matter what.

Remove all pretense completely, ah, that feels..."

Hongli smiled with crescent eyes, and said happily.

"That feeling is really great."

"That would be really nice."

Lan Yuying smiled and reminded: "But this is also a double-edged sword.

Because it always makes us inadvertently turn our sharpest side to the people closest to us, wouldn't Xiaoli do that right? "

"I understand mother, don't worry, I understand, Heiyang also understands."

"You two little ones are so nice."

"hey-hey."

...............

When Hei Yang came outside the house, he saw his mother was sweeping the fallen leaves in the small yard leisurely by herself, humming a little song, she seemed to be in a good mood.

"mom."

Heiyang laughed and leaned forward, reached out to take the broom from Qing Yiyi's hand, and started sweeping the yard instead of his mother.

Just seeing him standing there with a strange look, Qing Yiyi put her hands on her hips and looked at Heiyang with a funny face.

"What are you doing, come here to make trouble?"

"Hey, it's not afraid that you will be tired!"

Hei Yang laughed: "You rest, you rest, leave this place to me!"

"Um... okay."

Qing Yiyi smiled, and the bronze snake brought over a bench for Qing Yiyi to sit on.

"Thank you."

Qing Yiyi "Bangbang" patted the copper snake on the head, and the latter showed a humanized happy expression, glad to be able to help.

Compared to Heiyang, who cares about "birth" and doesn't care about raising him, who is tempted by beauty, and forgets about his brothers and buddies when he turns his head, Qing Yiyi is more like a mother to him.

Although she is not as gentle as Xiaoli's mother Lan Yuying, she is optimistic and cheerful with her own care, which makes the heart of the bronze snake feel warm.

Heiyang rolled his eyes at the copper snake that had been grown for him for a generation out of thin air, and watched it leave, but the Er Lingji couple flew over again with flapping wings, clucking and clucking in front of Qing Yiyi.

It seems that he has encountered some serious difficulties, and the actual head of the family who came here to ask for advice has come.

Listening to them talking one after another, chirping with unprofessional words, and then they started clucking and clucking when they got anxious, but Qing Yiyi seemed to be able to understand it by nodding her head from time to time.

"Oh, you're making the kid so bored."

Qing Yiyi smiled helplessly and said: "I told you to keep warm, but do you know it too late?
Chicken cubs are very fragile, you two madams, you have to fulfill your responsibilities as parents. "

"Giggle woo woo..."

The Lingji couple lowered their heads in despondency, looking as if they were being taught as much as they were shocked, and hurried back to the nest to help the little chicken to lighten the burden.

...

"These two little guys..."

Qing Yiyi shook her head helplessly, after thinking about it, she was still uneasy.

She waved at Heiyang, and explained: "I'll go and have a look at them, so as not to make any trouble."

"Uh-huh."

Heiyang nodded repeatedly, seeing his mother temporarily leave for the backyard, Heiyang heaved a sigh of relief.

He looked down at the pile of fallen leaves on the ground, then at the broom in his hand, suddenly revealed half-moon eyes, showing a somewhat guilty expression, and secretly pinched Fajue.

"call--"

A whirlwind rose out of thin air, rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and moved quickly in the yard.

The whirlwind engulfed all the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and finally stopped in front of Heiyang, the air flow dissipated, leaving behind piles of fallen leaves gathered together.

"Cough cough!"

Heiyang coughed twice, pretending that nothing happened, and continued to wave the broom in his hand indiscriminately.

Not long after, my mother came out from the backyard and blinked her eyes when she saw the clean yard.

"Ok?"

Qing Yiyi turned her head to look at Heiyang, looked at the broom in his hand, and the pile of fallen leaves on the ground, and asked in surprise, "What did you do?"

"Ahem, that's for sure! Hehe."

A trace of guilt flashed in Heiyang's eyes, he shook the big broom in his hand, and signaled to his mother.

"Look at what you said, if it wasn't me, who else could have done it? Of course it was me, your dear son!
I worked so hard and sweated profusely to clean the yard! "

Having said that, Hei Yang paused, and placed one hand on his chest, looking self-indulgent.

"Oh, what a blessing to have a good son like me!

Such a child who can take care of his mother is hard to find with a lantern! "

Qing Yiyi: "..."

"Although I don't know what happened when you took advantage of me to leave, but as your own mother, I can assure you that you definitely did something secretly..."

Qing Yiyi sighed, waved her hands and said: "Forget it, forget it, just finish the work.

Quickly sweep away the pile of fallen leaves, and do things from the beginning to the end. "

"Okay! Hehe."

Heiyang quickly disposed of the bunch of fallen leaves, and threw it casually, so that the broom stuck itself in the corner of the wall and stood upright, so that it could be reused next time.

Before his mother could stand up, Hei Yang strode up behind her, and squeezed her shoulder eagerly.

Qing Yiyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly after realizing it, squinting her eyes with a happy face, accepting her son's filial piety with peace of mind.

"really not bad."

The corners of Qing Yiyi's mouth raised, revealing a somewhat happy expression.

"Not bad, not bad, the little one back then would love to be a filial mother."

"Hey, look at what you said, when will I not feel sorry for you?"

Hei Yang smiled and didn't say much.

"It's been a while since I've seen you. I miss you so much. I'll take this opportunity to help you."

"Come on, it sounds like you are far away."

Qing Yiyi rolled her eyes.

"Knowing that you love home, kid, I didn't let you go too far.

In the end, I still overestimated you, going out is the farthest distance, right? "

...

"It's wrong, my lord."

Heiyang said exaggeratedly: "We haven't been idle for a while, if you don't believe me, ask Huihui, Qiaoqiao and Xiaohuo.

We have been busy teaching them to learn things and practice Dharma Jue! "

"Yes Yes Yes."

Qing Yiyi joked with a smile: "Anyway, this annoying mother is just starting to practice Qi, and she can fool her around with some advanced knowledge. It's really convenient, isn't it?"

"Absolutely not."

Heiyang snorted and said, "Every sentence is true!"

"uh-huh."

Qing Yiyi nodded, noncommittal.

Of course she can tell if it's true or not, it's just to tease her son Hei Yang.

"anyway……"

Hei Yang looked around suspiciously, and asked curiously, "Where are my father, father-in-law, and Xiao Huo?"

"The three of them went shopping."

Qing Yiyi stretched comfortably.

"Today is your birthday, and it will be Xiaoli's birthday in three days. I still need to prepare a little more."

After a pause, Qing Yiyi smiled slyly.

"And with a small fire, lend them a few guts, and they will definitely be ashamed to talk about drinking in front of their children."

"That's true."

Hei Yang nodded, his mother always asked his father to lead him to the street when he was a child, and he never saw his father touch a little wine.

It can be said that Dad is the kind who can get drunk like an alcoholic, but also be as stable as Mount Tai and be a loving father.

only……

"Birthday is not important, the key is Mom's Good Friday."

Heiyang sighed.

Children always feel that their father is invincible and their mother is omnipotent.

I think my mother is really amazing, she is not afraid of the dark, she knows everything, cooks delicious meals, and keeps her life in order. Whenever I don’t know what to do, I come to her.

But don't forget that this depended person was also a little girl.

She was also clumsy and couldn't help crying when encountering difficulties.

Hong Li said that she regretted that when she met her mother for the first time, her mother was only in her twenties, when she was young and most beautiful.

It's a pity that I was so busy crying that I couldn't seriously look at my mother's youthful and beautiful appearance.

Heiyang was even more regretful. He didn't cry when he met his mother for the first time, but because of his autistic childhood, he missed his mother's most beautiful age.

Fortunately, these regrets can also work hard to fill.

"mom."

"Ok?"

"You will be younger and more beautiful, healthy and happy, and so will Dad."

"Tsk tsk, what do you mean, Xiaoyang, do you think your mother is not beautiful or young now?"

"Ah, I'm not, that, oh, you're kidding me again..."

"Pfft hahahaha..."