Chapter 230: Just after the holiday, I was a pet peeve, but after a few days, I turned into a piece of meat on the hob, and the last pile of rotten meat was regarded as an enemy.

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"Xiaohuo, come and try on this dress grandma brought!"

"Xiaohuo, come and try the cake grandma just made!"

"Xiaohuo, don't you think it's cute wearing this little hat?"

"Small fire, you have to drink the pork ribs and lotus root soup quickly, otherwise it will get cold!"

"Well, ah, chirp, ah..."

Xiao Huo looked at the grandma on the left for a while, and then looked at the grandma on the right. Her mouth was full of delicious food, and her body was covered with beautiful clothes...

Grandma, grandma, grandma, grandma, grandma, grandma...

Xiaohuo kept shaking his little head, and after a while his eyes began to spin in circles, with grandma and grandma on his head spinning...

"Well, Xiaohuo, Xiaohuo..."

Xiao Huo was mumbling and swaying. Suddenly her center of gravity became unstable and she leaned back. In an instant, four hands supported her on her back, and she was gently lifted up.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaohuo, grandma is here!"

"Don't cry, Xiaohuo, grandma won't let you fall!"

"Well……"

Xiaohuo's face turned red, and little hearts floated out of his head: "Xiaohuo has been, has been, overwhelmed by happiness. Xiaohuo will be, will be spoiled by happiness..."

Xiaohuo closed his eyes peacefully, and his breathing became long and steady.

Qing Yiyi and Lan Yuying looked at each other and smiled.

"Shh, I'm asleep~~"

"Even when she's asleep, she looks cute!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Qing Yiyi gently wiped the soup from the corner of Xiaohuo's mouth and said with a smile: "I always wanted to raise a daughter, but after I had Xiaoyang, I felt that having another daughter would neglect Xiaoyang, so I gave up the idea. Now Xiaoyang My granddaughter has fulfilled my dream."

"It's bad, my Xiaoli said she is a girl. As you know, she has been unsociable since she was a child."

Lan Yuying sighed: "Obviously other little girls like to dress and play, but she is not interested in it and has a weird temper... Xiaohuo, this is what a normal little girl looks like!"

"Yes, seeing Xiaohuo's current state and thinking about her difficult and difficult life in the hands of Xiaoli and Xiaoyang, I feel heartbroken and want to make up for all the grievances she had suffered before!"

"It's harmful. Fortunately, the child is only one year old. There is still time to make up for it."

"Isn't that right? It's not like the two outside the window. They can't be controlled anymore!"

The two of them helped Xiao Huo lie down on the bed, took off her shoes and coat, covered her with a quilt, turned her head and faced the window.

I don’t know when, two heads popped up there, squeezing outside the window and looking into the room, crying silently, with envy and jealousy written on their faces.

Black sun, red glass: (┯_┯)(┯_┯)

Mom loves me again! ! !

Qing Yiyi: "Yeah, look at these two poor little bastards, oh, my heart is broken."

Lan Yuying: "That's right. When I think about how they would be huddled in a broken box on the street in the early morning, being bitten by mosquitoes, if they couldn't find a place to live, I feel so uncomfortable that I want to cry."

The two mothers wiped away tears and walked to the window. Outside the window, the two people gasped and stretched out their hands, looking like they were suffering from maternal withdrawal syndrome.

Seeing their mother getting closer and closer, the two of them became more and more excited, getting closer, getting closer...

"Wow!"

The curtains on both sides were tightly closed, and Qing Yiyi and Lan Yuying breathed a sigh of relief.

“I can’t see it now!”

"Isn't that right? We are kind-hearted and cannot bear to see our children suffer..."

"Harmful!"

"well!"

Outside the window, two faces that had lost their color were left behind.

"Mother……"

Hongli's body softened and she collapsed against the wall.

"Don't want us anymore..."

Hei Yang was so helpless that he slid down against the wall.

Dark clouds shrouded the two of them, heavy rain fell on their heads, and lightning struck them from time to time, showing their loneliness, desolation and helplessness.

"..."

"..."

"Go, go, go! What are you talking about?"

Hong Li stood up violently, fiercely brushed away the dark clouds above her head, grabbed Hei Yang's shoulders and lifted him up: "Cheer up! How can a man stay depressed for a long time!"

"Well……"

Hei Yangxian glanced at Hong Li: "But you even had your boudoir taken away by Xiao Huo, you are even worse than me..."

Hongli: "!!!"

The small dark clouds gathered over Hong Li's head again. She squatted in the corner and faced the wall and thought: "Oh, forget it, I'm not a man either..."

"If you ask me, I'd better go to the other side..."

Hei Yang sighed and spread out his hands. His left hand was filled with gray mist, and his right hand was the certificate from the underworld? Po Meng.

"Maybe you can stay with Grandma Meng for half a month or something. I think her little pavilion is quite nice. If you wake up and feel thirsty, you'll still have something to drink..."

"No!"

Hong Li quickly turned her head and blew away the gray mist from Hei Yang's hand in one breath, saying speechlessly: "My good brother, the one who can fall asleep no matter what the harsh environment is is not a lazy dog, that is survival in the wilderness!" It’s a special episode of Return of the Soul from Underworld!”

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang looked helpless: "Then what do you think we should do? I've already come up with ways, but you're still not willing."

"Well……"

Hong Li frowned, grabbed Hei Yang's hand, turned and walked towards the other side of the house: "Kaishenyin, follow me!"

"Ah, where are you taking me?"

Hei Yang's face turned red and he said shyly: "Well, I'm not mentally prepared yet, so don't..."

"Fuck, you're blushing like a bubble teapot!"

Black lines appeared on Hong Li's head: "Shut up!"

"Ouch..."

Passing by the door of the living room, the two of them clearly heard their fathers laughing and laughing, "ton ton ton ton ton", and their laughter was unrestrained and flamboyant.

There was nothing serious about this conversation. If you listened carefully, you could see that the word "drinking" was all in it, which made the two of them feel sad.

Hei Muguang and Hong Xiaochen were not only lifelong friends when they were young, they were also old drinking buddies.

But after having Hong Li and Hei Yang, because the two little guys didn't like the taste of alcohol, they slowly gave up this addiction.

But now that Hei Yang Hongli was kicked out, she no longer had to worry about anything. Hong Xiaochen dug out the wine that had been buried in the yard on the spot and started drinking heavily.

In this way, a beautiful world and a harmonious home will be created where only Hongli and Heiyang are injured.

People's joys and sorrows are not the same, and scenes of laughter and joy complement the sadness...

"Is there really nothing to prepare?"

"Prepare a big-headed ghost!"

Hongli took a long breath and pointed to the small house in front of her: "How is it here?"

"Well……"

Hei Yang narrowed his eyes: "Xiaoli Bookstore, your bookstore is not very big, and with so many books crammed into it, the space becomes even smaller."

"Hey, it would be nice if there was a place for us to stay!"

Hongli rolled her eyes: "At least this is a house in the Yangjian..."

After a pause, Hongli chuckled and said: "Although this is within the scope of home, it is not very close to my parents' bedroom, and usually they will not go near my study room.

As long as we don't make too much noise, we can stay here for a long time! "

"彳yu!"

Hei Yang gently turned the key, opened the door, looked at Hong Li who was stunned on the spot, and pointed his thumb towards the room: "Go in, why are you standing there stunned?"

"Well……"

Hongli sighed, curled her lips and walked into the house: "Sometimes I really don't understand what I was thinking at the beginning. What kind of trouble did I have in my head to give you a share of all the keys."

"Then who knows?"

Hei Yang raised his eyebrows and closed the door tightly: "Maybe someone had some bad thoughts at the time and was expecting something."

"I'm expecting you big-headed devil!"

Hong Li snorted softly, turned her head away, looked at her bookshelf, and changed the subject with a sigh.

"Ah, this familiar smell of books. When I was in the Five Elements Sect, I dreamed more than once that I was back here again, lying on the bed reading a book..."

"Not good for eyes."

"Golden elixir can read and cure myopia, right?"

"Tsk, tsk, then who knows?"

Black Yang patted the dust around him, showing a funny expression: "Then have you dreamed about me? How many times have you dreamed about me?"

"Well……"

Hongli was stunned, coughed twice, flipped through the books in her hand hurriedly, and said angrily: "Not even once, it's so unlucky to dream about you!"

"Hey, you're tough-talking, right..."

Hei Yang casually opened the small bed in the study room and muttered: "I remember that I just flipped through a few pages of your diary, and I saw many paragraphs about dreaming about Hei Yang..."

"Dog thief!!!"

Before Hei Yang finished speaking, a roar rang in his ears, and he was kicked to the ground with a flying kick. A figure came and suppressed him: "Take your life!"

"Hey, Xiaoli, calm down..."

Hei Yang was squirming on the ground, trying to shake Hong Li off his body. The latter's sinful hands were pinching his delicate neck, and it was obvious that he had the intention of killing him.

"I've seen it all, there's no point in being impatient now..."

"Fuck! What a scumbag you are!"

Hongli's fists immediately hardened, and she hit Heiyang's back with both fists: "Try my muscle-splitting and bone-splitting hand!"

"Ouch!!!"

Hei Yang gritted his teeth: "Don't, if you keep doing this I will scream and it will be over if my parents hear the sound!"

"Before that I kill you first!"

"But I also let you read my diary..."

"You were peeking, I did it with your permission, how can it be the same!"

"But……"

"Don't worry about it for now, let's try this trick! Drink!"

"Ouch!!!"

"..."

"call……"

After finishing a set of punches, Hongli looked at Heiyang who didn't know whether he was alive or dead under her. She smiled coldly and lifted up his shirt, revealing Heiyang's back covered with fist marks. Hongli swallowed her saliva and coughed twice. Voice: "Now you know your mistake! Sigh... cough cough!"

"Wrong, wrong..."

Hei Yang waved his hand with a dying breath: "I was wrong, okay..."

"Hmph..."

Hong Li's hands pressed onto someone's back as if unintentionally. Well, they moved parallel, rotated and jumped, turning their palms into claws...

"Hey hey..."

Hei Yang struggled and shook twice, and said angrily: "What are you doing!"

"Ahem..."

Hongli looked away guiltily: "Well, I must be punishing you!"

"Let me go when the punishment is over..."

"I haven't spanked you yet..."

"ah???"

"Ahem, ahem, I mean, do you know you are wrong?!"

Hongli pretended to be calm.

"knew……"

Hei Yang's tone was resentful.

"Then...what's wrong?"

"The mistake is..."

Hei Yang stretched out his hand tremblingly: "The mistake is..."

"Um?"

Hong Li raised her eyebrows: "Tell me where I went wrong?!"

"The mistake is... ha! I'm not wrong!"

Hei Yang suddenly turned over, grabbed Hong Li's shoulders, and pressed her down: "Hahaha, how can a man live in such a depressed state for so long!"

"Well, what the hell..."

Hongli's long hair was spread on the ground, her eyes widened, she took a deep breath, and used her legs hard: "The rabbit kicks the eagle! Hongli kicks the dog!"

"Teng!"

Heiyang Tong shrank and moved violently, avoiding the danger of being kicked in the waist, but he was still kicked into the air. As expected, the next step was Hongli's combo of bullets and attacks!

The strong wind roared, and at the critical moment, Hei Yang exerted force on his waist, twisted violently, adjusted his position, and swooped down: "Crow is flying!"

"Drink!"

"Hoo!"

I saw two golden elixir masters wrestling with each other on the floor, poking their nostrils and pulling their hair, cough cough... The battle reached the border of the world, and the avenue was somewhat obliterated!

"winter!"

There was a muffled sound.

"Huh?"*2

Hei Yang Hongli looked at the shadow that enveloped her body getting bigger and bigger, and raised her head in confusion. She finally couldn't stand the bookshelf anymore, so she swatted it down like a fly swatter to purify the world!

"!!!"

"Hey, Hongli, let go quickly, let go, it's going to fall!"

"No! Let's die together!"

"Hey! Don't do this!"

"Give up, look at my deadly scissor legs!"

"What the hell..."

"winter!!!"

Phew, the world is purified...

"that……"

Hei Yang suddenly stretched out an arm from the pile of books: "We are so noisy...

Well, it’s so small that it shouldn’t be heard…”

"I do not care……"

Hongli stretched out an arm: "You have to be responsible and help me organize the books..."

Hei Yang: "..."

Hongli: "..."

"Paji"

The arms hang down weakly...