"When the merits are sent down, there will be no trace of you in this world, and there will be no merits being distributed."
Po Meng looked at Hei Yang who looked unhappy, and couldn't help but smile: "Don't be unhappy, you have merit in saving those souls who don't deserve to die in your world.
Well, in your world, that thing doesn't seem to be called merit. To put it bluntly, it is a manifestation of luck. Good people are rewarded. This is not just talk. "
"Ha, then I definitely can't be considered a good person."
Hei Yang curled his lips: "So, I'll just help you for free."
"Care for the elderly!"
"You still love children!"
"Tsk, tsk, you."
The corners of Meng Po's mouth kept rising. She hadn't spoken to anyone like this in some years: "Okay, okay, grandma can pay you your salary by yourself, right?"
"Will you give me a bowl of soup?"
"It's not impossible."
"I don't think so."
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, um..."
Po Meng smiled and said thoughtfully: "To be honest, it has only been less than three hours, and you are still lazy here. Grandma doesn't want to give you anything good."
"You are so sincere."
Hei Yang couldn't help complaining: "If you ask me, you can just stuff me with rubbish and tell me what kind of treasure it is that was passed down from the ancestors at the beginning of the world, but you can only do it when you need me to be very strong. Momentum or something.”
"You're quite skilled at digging holes for yourself."
"Basic operations are not worth mentioning."
"Okay, okay, I can't do that kind of shameless thing."
Po Meng rolled her eyes at Hei Yang and said casually: "Suddenly I thought of the soup your little girlfriend made, but it doesn't look very successful. In return, I will give you some advice."
"No need!"
Hei Yang's heart twitched and he quickly begged for mercy: "I'll give Grandma Meng a drop. She's already very powerful now. You don't need to upgrade her anymore.
Besides, my Xiaoli will definitely not have the ambition to be Meng Po...well, Hong Po (?), she just wants to be Hei Yang's wife! "
Moreover, if Hong Li really learns one and a half moves...
"Hei Yang, go put the child to sleep."
"No, it was me who did it yesterday, it's your turn today."
"You really don't want to go?"
"I really don't want to go!"
"You're thirsty, drink some water."
"Oh, thank you! Tons, tons, tons..."
"Hei Yang, go put the child to sleep..."
"No, yesterday...eh?"
"What? Yesterday it was me, today it's your turn!"
"That's okay."
It's okay, damn it!
Then wouldn't he become Hongli's plaything and let him do whatever he wants? !
Absolutely not! ! !
"What are you thinking about? I can just pass on the exclusive secret recipe?"
Meng Poxun glanced at Hei Yang and explained slowly: "I just want to tell you that she should do this..."
………
"Okay, okay, it's his loss if he misses you, aunt."
Hongli patted her aunt on the back expressionlessly: "Without this one, you can still meet someone better."
"Yes, yes, that's what I think!"
Hong Ling felt a little comforted in her heart.
"Men, even if you successfully pry someone else's corner today, tomorrow you will be suspicious of whether he will be pried away by others."
"Yes, yes! Xiaoli, you are right! Is there anything else?"
Hongling wanted more comfort.
"Well, I have no words."
Hong Li rolled her eyes: "That's about right, you're making my legs numb. Is the law enforcement team so idle..."
"Well, because it's already shift change time, and then it's break time."
Hong Ling laughed twice, feeling that the majesty of being an aunt was gone.
She watched Hong Li look like a face, and suddenly a little curious what kind of boy was it, so that she could like her niece ...
In other words, what kind of good temper can she tolerate her niece?
"Xiaoli, aunt wants to ask you something?"
"ha?"
Hongli asked doubtfully: "What are you asking?"
"What do you think..."
Hong Ling asked curiously: "How about your little boyfriend, Hei Yang? I mean, what kind of boy is he?"
"Why are you asking this?"
Hong Li's face instantly became solemn, and she distanced herself from Hong Ling with a vigilant look on her face: "I'm warning you, even if no one wants you, don't try to get his idea, otherwise, I will turn against you!"
"You've already turned your back."
Hong Ling rolled her eyes, waved her hands and complained: "Am I still trying to get his idea? Do you know how old I am, aunt, and how different I am from you?"
"How many?"
"Oops... well, I won't tell you."
Hong Ling snorted softly and curled her lips: "I'm just curious, why can even you, a guy who doesn't go out all day, doesn't take the initiative to communicate with others, has a bad temper, and has a weird personality, find a boyfriend, but I find one?" Not yet?"
"Even if you try to hack me again, it's useless."
Hongli spread her hands, looking proud of a winner: "There's no way, isn't this kind of thing difficult? It's easy!
Let me tell you, at that time he was kneeling on the ground, hugging my legs, crying so miserably, and desperately wanted me to be his girlfriend.
I couldn't help it, so I reluctantly agreed.
But, hum, if there is any further development, it depends on his performance, otherwise, hum! "
"How, how could..."
Hong Ling looked at the proud Hong Li with a face full of shock and confusion: "Why, why do you look so superior and I am so humble?"
Because bragging is not illegal.
Hongli's heart beeped quietly.
"Oh, of course my charm is greater than yours."
The corners of Hong Li's lips curled up, pretending to be sad: "Oh, there's nothing I can do about it. This man is good-looking, has a good temper, is hardworking and kind, so it's normal for him to be liked.
Oops, I receive so many love letters every day, it’s really annoying. "
"And love letters?!"
No, not really.
"of course."
Hong Li opened her eyes and said, "Isn't there no one who hasn't received it? Tsk tsk, I don't even want to hear the disgusting words in it."
"No, just talk to your aunt..."
Hong Ling shook Hong Li's arm with a curious look on her face: "I have never received a love letter in my life. Please tell me what's in it!"
What a coincidence, I don’t know either, woo woo hoo.
"Ahem, this is it."
Hong Li closed her eyes and spread her hands: "If you understand, you will understand. If you don't understand, I can't help it."
"Hey, if you don't say it, don't say it..."
Hong Ling shook off Hong Li's arm and curled her lips, but she couldn't help but ask: "What's his personality like? How is he? Is he honest? Is he good to you? Is he gentle?"
"like me."
Hongli sighed.
"ah?"
Hong Ling took out her ears and couldn't help but confirm: "What did you say?"
"He has the same personality as me."
Hong Li repeated with a look of displeasure: "Or maybe my personality is the same as his?
No, no, he must have followed me, how could it be that I followed him, this order is still very important..."
"so……"
Hong Ling's smile gradually disappeared and her face became calm: "You two have the same temperament."
"This is called Xingxingxixingxing!"
Hong Li retorted unhappily: "Think about it, if a perfect person like me turns into a boy, there will definitely be many girls who like me!
But, unfortunately, in the eyes of a perfect person, there will only be another perfect version of me. Isn’t that natural for us to be together? "
"So, are you narcissistic?"
"You don't care about me, you weakling! Emotional loser!"
Hong Ling: "!!!"
