How can one become an immortal if one is so lazy?

"Huh, it's true that people are different when they exercise."

Qing Yiyi strode forward with a happy expression on her face.

"It's true that lying at home makes me more tired, but walking outside makes me more energetic."

"Ah, haha..."

Lan Yuying wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with a wry smile: "Yiyi is really, um, lively."

"Of course, full of energy!"

Qing Yiyi smiled cheerfully and turned to wave at Heihui, Hongqiao and Xiaohuo who were talking and chatting behind.

"Hey, you guys are catching up, don't fall behind!"

After a pause, Qing Yiyi spread her hands and hummed: "As for some lazy people, don't worry about them."

"Ah this..."

Heihui and the other two showed half-moon eyes and quickly followed.

"Here we come."

………

"I heard my mother scolding me for being lazy."

Heiyang stood on the side of the road, helping Hongli braid her hair while complaining speechlessly.

"Damn it, why doesn't my mom follow me at all, always looking energetic..."

"It's okay if you follow me, but if you have the guts, say it in front of mom."

Hongli stood obediently and let Heiyang fiddle with her head, laughing and encouraging: "Try it and see what happens, okay?"

"You can, you big-headed ghost."

Heiyang pushed Hongli's butt with his knee and cursed: "If you want me to die, just do it directly, there's no need to be so roundabout."

"Hey, I can't bear to hit you~"

Hongli suddenly said coquettishly: "Husband~No~I don't want it~"

"Ah, you dead clamp, look at the sword!"

Heiyang shuddered, grabbed Hongli's hair and said viciously: "If you get scared by me, and shiver accidentally, don't cry if I pull your hair off."

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death hahahaha..."

Hongli couldn't help laughing out loud, teasing: "What's wrong Well, is it that exaggerated, hehe...

Didn't my tone arouse the pervert in your heart? "

"I don't know if I'm perverted or not, but I think you're quite perverted."

Heiyang couldn't help but complain: "I suggest you call me daddy, maybe it can awaken the pervert in your husband's heart."

"Ah, Mr. Heiyang is too perverted."

Hongli smiled and said: "But I can understand it, after all, Hongli is cute!"

"What about me?"

Heiyang said casually: "Then I'm handsome."

"Nonsense, you belong to Hongli."

"Ah, right, right, right."

Heiyang let go of his hand, looked at Hongli's single ponytail, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, this way you don't have to worry about your hair flying around and being inconvenient."

"Hmm, is that so!"

Hongli shook her head, and the ponytail swept across Heiyang's nose, emitting a faint fragrance, which made his nose itchy, and he suddenly felt sleepy.

"Ha, Heiyang..."

Hongli hadn't turned her head yet, when a pair of arms gently embraced her neck from behind. The familiar hot breath sprinkled behind her ears, causing ripples in her heart.

"Ah, what's wrong, Xiaoli..."

Heiyang narrowed his eyes slightly, rested his head on his shoulders, and muttered lazily: "Is there anything else you want me to do..."

"Ah..."

Hongli was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses. She couldn't help but smile and complained: "What? I thought you were afraid that I would be tired and afraid of dirtying my skirt, so you were going to carry me over, but this is it."

"It's useless to provoke me. Do you think I might carry you over?"

Heiyang snorted: "I still want you to carry me over, you carry me."

"Hehe..."

Hongli smiled and gently raised her head to lean into Heiyang's arms, looking up at the blue sky, pure and flawless, and the sun was still bright.

"Our mother is right..."

Feeling the breeze brushing across her cheeks, Hongli squinted her eyes and looked up into the distance with a comfortable look.

"Today is a good day, refreshing."

"Hmm."

Heiyang hummed: "It's a good day to sleep."

"To be honest, it's true!"

"Heihe..."

The two of them looked in the direction of their mothers in front of them at the same time. Until they confirmed that they were not paying attention to them, Hongli turned her head and pressed the back of Heiyang's head, and the latter adjusted his arm.

"mua(ω)啵叽"

The two of them moved their heads away, looked at each other with red faces, and couldn't help but smile at the same time.

"Heihehe..."

"Cough cough..."

Heiyang coughed twice in a serious manner and patted Hongli.

"Okay, don't be silly, catch up, they are almost there."

"Ha..."

Hongli reluctantly moved her hand away, and suddenly thought of something, and leaned close to Heiyang's ear and whispered, her eyebrows flying.

"Really?"

Heiyang's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at Hongli.

"Hmm."

Hongli blushed slightly, and punched Heiyang in embarrassment, but couldn't help laughing and said, "Let's go!"

"Heihe..."

Heiyang held Hongli's hand and hurriedly caught up with his mother and the others.

"What did you whisper to each other in the back?"

Qing Yiyi looked at the two smiling people with a suspicious look on her face, raised her eyebrows, and guessed, "Did you say something bad about mom in secret?

For example: Mom is really annoying. She didn't let us rest at home in such good weather, and had to take us out. It's so annoying! Is that what she said!"

"Ah this..."

Heiyang and Hongli showed half-moon eyes, and a row of black lines crossed their heads.

"Mom..."

Hei Yang couldn't help but give a thumbs up and complained: "You know how to speak ill of someone behind your back!"

"Cut the nonsense."

Qing Yiyi angrily hit Hei Yang on the head. It looked like she was lecturing her son, but in fact she was really lecturing him: "Be honest, be honest, be lenient if you are honest, be lenient if you are not strict, have you ever said anything bad about mom behind your back?"

"How can it be!?"

Hei Yang looked upright and firmly refused to admit it.

"I, Hei Yang, am a well-known filial son from all over the country. How could I say bad things about you? How could I still come here laughing and joking after I did?"

"If you don't believe me, look at my sincere eyes."

Hei Yang's eyes widened and he said sincerely: "There is absolutely no concealment of deception!"

"Oh ho?"

Qing Yiyi put her arms on her chest, raised her chin and looked into Hei Yang's eyes, and said, "I suddenly remembered, Mom, I haven't seen Xiao Yang with all your eyes open for more than three seconds in a long time. At first glance, I thought someone had changed my child.

Ahem, um, Xiaoyang, you should recover a little bit, right? Um! "

Hei Yang: "..."

"mom---"

Black Yang showed his dead fish eyes and drawled resentfully.

"Is this what I look like in your eyes?!"

"Ah, haha, yes, that's right!"

Seeing Hei Yang return to his original state, Qing Yiyi happily patted Hei Yang on the shoulder.

"My son is back again, hahaha..."

"Ah, what the hell!"

Hei Yang looked sadly at his mother who was "taunting" him crazily, and couldn't help complaining: "Where is your belief in waking me up every morning? Where is your dream of having a successful child? You have so many expectations for me! Now you really treat me as a child. It’s a big deal, isn’t it?”

"Ah hahaha, Xiaoyang, don't get me wrong..."

Qing Yiyi said cheerfully: "Mom had given up on this idea when you were seven years old. She knew at that time that you were not the type to travel around the world, so she had already planned for you to marry a wife and have children early. I just want you to get up and exercise because I want you to be healthy, hahaha!”

Hei Yang: "..."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. It's fake. It must be a lie to me now!"

Hei Yang covered his ears and shook his head, muttering: "I must be afraid that I will feel too guilty for not completing my goal, so I said this. It must be like this. I have been seen through it since I was a child. It's fake..."

"Tsk tsk, do you feel embarrassed again now?"

Qing Yiyi rubbed Hei Yang's head and said leisurely: "Then just try harder and show your mother. You are only eighteen years old anyway. Even if you start now, you still have time to work hard!"

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang's expression froze and he bowed forty-five degrees.

"Sorry mom, I'm a big salty fish!"

Hei Yang ran to Hong Li, who was rubbing Xiao Huo's cheeks, and opened his arms to hug them.

"In this life, I live happily with my wife and children, and being filial to my parents is everything!"

"This unlucky kid..."

Qing Yiyi smiled and cursed, waved her hand and said: "Jingxue, your parents look like they have no future, don't they?"

"Don't be afraid, I will beat anyone who dares to speak against us!"

"Ah, ok, ok, my son is awesome..."

"Well……"

Being held in her arms, Hong Li calmly stretched out her hand to rub Hei Yang's head, but she touched a small hand. She raised her eyes and looked at Yile, who smiled and touched the other side of his father's head.

With a bright smile on his face, Hei Yang let his wife and children twist his hair into chicken coops like a prank. Listening to his mother laughing and scolding not far away, he just felt that he was the happiest in the world.

"Okay, look over here, look over here, forget it, it's okay if you don't look over here..."

Lan Yuying tinkered with the photo stone in her hand and asked Hei Hui and Hongqiao aside with curiosity.

"Is this how this is used?"

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Hei Hui raised his hand and said, "I have used it several times before!"