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

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"I said, Hei Yang, how about we admit our mistake and bring Xiao Huo back."

In the bedroom, Hongli was sitting on the bedside, reading a book absentmindedly and muttering softly.

"We did something wrong in the beginning, didn't we? How can we argue with children?

Let's apologize and admit our mistake. It doesn't matter if we're sorry. We don't speak the same language as one family...

Why? But having said that, I remember that we just wanted to scare Xiao Huo from the beginning, and we didn’t really want to do anything, right?

Didn't we often joke like this before? I’ve never seen Xiao Huo misunderstand me! "

Hongli pondered with a puzzled look on her face.

"What? Do you think I am competing with my child?

Fortunately, you are still her mother. That girl is just getting cold, and she has become lazy and doesn't want to move.

We have to take care of us two slackers at home, but when we go to our parents' place, they are like little princesses. We just find an excuse to go live with our parents. You really can't tell, right? "

Hei Yang stood by the window with a rag in hand, and said quietly while cleaning the window: "As long as we pick him up, Xiao Huo will definitely come back with us.

I just didn't dare to see my parents because I was afraid I would be beaten if I went in.

After all, we promised each other before that we would not be so lazy during this period.

As a result, I was lazy and lied. In the past, I would have faced the wall and thought about it at home.

Now that we are older, it is no longer possible to punish us like that, so we have to use this kind of "cold violence" to make us reflect on ourselves...

Well, I can only say that everyone who understands understands.

It’s not like you don’t know what your parents’ personalities are like.

Although they won't pamper us, they rarely get really angry..."

"Huh? Didn't your mother really get angry when she chased you for several blocks with a kitchen knife?"

Hong Li looked at Hei Yang with a shocked look. If that didn't count as angry, what would it look like to be really angry?

"Ah, Xiaoli, don't open any pot and lift it!"

Hei Yang's eyes were weak and he said helplessly: "Okay, okay, that was indeed the case. Which child hasn't made his parents angry before?

But haven’t you noticed that my mother hasn’t come to the door with a knife yet? Prove she's not angry! "

"What the hell logic..."

Hong Li looked at Hei Yang with a speechless expression, curious: "By the way, what were you wiping there just now?"

"ha?"

Hei Yang was stunned for a moment, turned sideways and pointed at the window, with a strange look on his face.

"You ask that?"

"Eh, what's that expression on your face? It's like I shouldn't ask?"

Hong Li turned around and looked over, squinting and saw two handprints on the window. She raised her brows and felt something familiar.

"Why does this handprint feel so familiar?"

"Good guy, I really have lost my memory..."

Hei Yang rolled his eyes.

"Lower your head."

"ah?"

Hongli was stunned for a moment, lowered her head subconsciously, and then saw her hand.

"..."

Hong Li frowned, feeling that something was not right.

Take a look at the window…

Look at the hand...

Look at the window again...

"!!?"

"When did I do that?!!"

The red glass pupils were shaking.

"Haha, don't worry, wait until I destroy the evidence."

Hei Yang paused and whispered softly.

"Don't panic, I have photos, I'll let you take a closer look at that time..."

Hong Li: "???"

Chapter 431: In your own small world, stick to simple stability and happiness, and live your life without being disturbed.

Now that he has decided to invite Xiao Huo back, even if Hei Yang Hongli is afraid of being punished, he still has to go through this.

At worst, he could pick up the child and run away while the parents are not paying attention. Ahem, it seems that there is something wrong with that scene...

But that's not the key. The key is that Heiyang Hongli hasn't stepped out of the door yet!

"Hurry up, sister, all the flowers I've been waiting for have faded."

Hei Yang was lying on the sofa in the living room, watching Hong Li patting her face constantly in front of the mirror on the dressing table. He wondered, Hong Li didn't usually wear makeup?

Why would taking more photos like this make the face appear firmer and the skin less prone to sagging?

But the monks of Nascent Soul Mirror don’t have to worry about this...

But if you really want to do this, he can't do it for you...

The image of himself having his ears covered with red glass and being shaved appeared in Hei Yang's mind, and his body couldn't help but tremble suddenly, and he secretly chuckled in his heart.

"Oh, my dear, Hei Yang, good husband, don't be so impatient!"

Hongli sneered and waved her hands, not realizing that a certain guy was bullying her in her imagination. She explained: "Didn't you say that Xiaohuo likes to stay at her parents' house?

In this case, there is no need for us to go in such a hurry, right?

Wouldn't it be nice to let Xiao Huo play there for a while? "

"Moreover……"

Hongli paused and said confidently: "I haven't been out for so long. I must adjust my condition before going out so that I can adapt to the difficult environment outside!"

"Oh, then you should slowly get used to it."

Hei Yang raised his eyebrows, stood up, put on a coat, and walked out the door.

"Let Master Hongli adjust well at home. I'm going anyway."

"Fuck, no! Don't bother me!"

Hong Li was startled and ran to Hei Yang, hugging him around the waist.

"Heiyang, how can you bear to leave me alone at home?!"

Hongli raised her little face and looked at Heiyang with grievance.

"Heiyang, don't you know that if you leave me more than 30 meters away, I will die on the spot!"

"Hey, hey, don't set up your own settings!"

Heiyang touched Hongli's head speechlessly and couldn't help but complain: "Let me see you die?"

"Ah this..."

Hongli's mouth twitched for a moment, and then quickly changed into a smile.

"Oh, husband, you know, I can't live without you!"

"Hiss..."

Heiyang took a breath of cold air and couldn't help shivering.

"Old, my wife, don't do this, I'm scared!"

"Tsk, am I not cute like this?"

Hongli pouted and snorted with an unhappy look: "Others want to see me like this but can't, only Heiyang can, okay! This is your exclusive privilege!"

"Well, that's right..."

Heiyang paused, put Hongli down, took her hand and opened the door.

"Forget it, forget it, let's go."

Heiyang pulled Hongli out of the house, frowned and looked up at the sky in the distance.

"Huh?"

Heiyang looked at the falling stars in the sky, raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise: "Is it snowing?"

"Huh?"

Hongli was stunned for a moment, looked up and followed Heiyang's line of sight.

"Really!"

"Another year has passed."

Heiyang sighed, without saying much.

But Hongli understood what her husband meant.

When it snowed the year before last, they were involved in the conspiracy of the weasel, and then the two of them got engaged in a muddle. Hongli was caught in the Five Elements Sect in a muddle, and was kicked out of the familiar life for more than ten years by various coincidences, and stumbled into the world of cultivation.

When it snowed last year, Heiyang "rescued" her again, returned to his hometown, built his current home, and started their cohabitation life.

After that, their lives were on the right track of their dreams.

Even if there were some accidents, they were harmless. In this year, they also completed the long-awaited wedding, officially became husband and wife, gave everything to each other, and promised to be together in the future.

In the blink of an eye, it was snowing again, announcing the passing of another year.

"I've spent another year with you."

Hongli smiled slightly, tiptoed gently and kissed Heiyang on the face, and then without waiting for Heiyang to say anything more, she took his hand and pulled him outside, as if it was another person who didn't want to go out just now!

Judging from the traces on the ground, the snow should have just fallen not long ago. However, it took less than five minutes for Heiyang Hongli to walk from the door to his parents' house, and the original fine snow turned into goose feathers and catkins, and the original light snow turned into heavy snow.

Heiyang Hongli has long been accustomed to this.

The weather in Five Colors City is quite special, that is, there is almost no light rain and light snow.

Whether it is rain, snow or even hail, once it starts, it can't stop, and it must turn into heavy rain or heavy snow.

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Xiaohuo sat under the eaves, looking up at the snowflakes in the sky in a daze, wrapped in clothes and scarves, and a beautiful hat.

In the room behind him, a warm stove was lit, and a pot of water was quietly burning on the fire, adding a bit of warmth to the room.

Of course, in fact, whether it is the wind and snow outside, the warmth in the house, or the coat on his body, it has almost no effect on Xiaohuo's body temperature.

After all, to exaggerate, with the temperature of Xiaohuo Lihuo, if she put her hand into the stove, she would be freezing.

But wearing these clothes warms the heart.

The spirit chicken and the rooster walked past Xiaohuo with their heads held high, followed by a group of chicks. I don’t know what they want to do with their children.

Xiaohuo’s mind gradually emptied, and some strange thoughts popped up from time to time.

This feeling of daze is not bad, but it’s sad that parents sometimes suddenly look at each other in silence, as if they are in a cold war.

In fact, it’s just that the two of them suddenly don’t want to talk, and they feel very cool.

Well, but speaking of parents, I wonder when they can give birth to a row of brothers and sisters like Xiaoyue and Xiaori?

Xiaohuo thought about herself as the eldest sister, with her chest and head held high and a group of brothers and sisters, and couldn’t help laughing.