"I don't know many characters..."

Hei Yang said with a headache on his face: "Looking at it, a name suddenly popped up. It seems that I am familiar with the protagonist, but I am not familiar with him!"

"Nonsense, those are characters who appeared in the previous two films, just watch them and that's it."

Hongli said indifferently: "It won't affect reading."

"Huh?"

Hei Yang had a question mark: "How to say?"

"Just imagine that the three-year period has come to congratulate the Dragon King on his return."

Hongli said casually: "That's exactly what I mean."

"Hiss..."

Hei Yang took a breath of Hongli and couldn't help but said: "You understand, Sister Hongli!"

"Humph, of course."

Hongli smiled proudly: "You don't even think I'm..."

"Xiaoli, come here!"

"Huh?"

Before Hongli finished speaking, she suddenly heard her mother calling her. She raised her head in confusion, opened the umbrella, and saw her mother waving to her: "What's up?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Come here!"

"Oh, okay, here we come!"

Hongli scratched her head, handed the book in her hand to Hei Yang, and ran towards her mother: "Hei Yang, please help me remember how many pages I have read. Don't fold the corners!"

"Uh, page ninety-three."

Hei Yang glanced at the page number, remembered it in his mind, took the book back, followed Hong Li's footsteps slowly, walked to his mother Qing Yiyi with a curious look on his face, and saw Hong Li's family walking into Lu Nan's family

Shop, couldn't help but ask: "What are they doing here?"

"Don't worry about what Xiaoli does..."

Mom Qing Yiyi dragged Hei Yang towards another store: "Mom showed you some clothes, come in and try them on."

"Huh? Mom, I can also make clothes. Why do you want to see what they do?"

"Hey, can it be the same? Do you know how to dress? Do you know what the current trends are? They are professionals!"

"I don't want to wear it and show it to others..."

"Don't talk so much, go and try those items!"

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang subconsciously looked outside the store, trying to seek help from his father. As a result, he saw his father standing next to Xiao Huo and Lian Lian, watching the two play with a look of indifference, completely ignoring his son's look for help.

.

Hei Muguangxian glanced at Hei Yang, then turned away as if he didn't care, and continued to act as the child's guardian.

My son is dead but I am not dead, I have to behave better in front of your mother today, stop winking at me, you can’t see, you can’t see...

Who is Xiaoyang? I don’t know.

Hei Yang: "..."

…………

One hour later.

"Mom, that one is really uncomfortable to wear..."

Hei Yang was dragged around by his mother with a look of despair on his face, muttering: "Design against humanity, okay? Who knows how to sew gems on the collar? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

"The Exotic Land Development of Vegetable-Growing Skeletons"

"Oh, you don't understand. This is popular this year. Look in the mirror and see how beautiful it is."

"It looks good because your son and I look good. What does the clothes have to do with it? Oh my, this one won't work. Take it off. Comfort is not more important than good looks!"

"But it's popular this year..."

"I am a remnant of the old era, and it is too early for me to come into contact with this kind of art..."

Hei Yang murmured in a low voice: "I think what my grandpa wore before was pretty good..."

"Nonsense, your grandpa only dressed like that when he was old. Are you imitating your grandpa at a young age?

Young people should be energetic and energetic. Who do you think is like you?"

"Red glass."

"I'll spank you if you keep talking too much!"

"Mom, I'm eighteen!"

"You also know that you are eighteen, and your mother still has to worry about your food, clothing, housing and transportation when you are eighteen. Wouldn't it be shameful if word spread!"

"Woooooooo, stop scolding, stop scolding, the child is stupid after being scolded..."

Hei Yang was about to cry but was pulled back and forth by his mother, shuttling back and forth in various stores, letting his mother manipulate him.

When little Heiyang went shopping with his mother, he always felt like he was like a little girl's doll in his mother's hands.

Every time Heiyang would be dressed up and dressed up in various ways by his mother, and pulled to the mirror to admire him.

At this time, my mother would look at Hei Yang with sparkling eyes, and proudly praise her son: He is worthy of being his mother's biological child, and his looks are as good as hers, Qing Yiyi!

So Hongli was caught and used as a doll by her mother...

While his mother was going to check out, Hei Yang quietly slipped out of the store to have some fun, and then he saw a sneaky figure at the corner, stretching his head and not knowing what he was peeking at.

"Phew! I've finally escaped..."

Hong Li let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from her head, and showed a thankful expression.

"Fortunately, Hei Yang was also captured, otherwise it would have been too terrifying to be seen by him."

"Why can't Black Yang see it?"

A curious voice came from behind.

"Because I like him very much, I care about his opinion of my appearance!"

Hongli rolled her eyes: "Who knows if he likes this look? What if he doesn't think it looks good...

Hey, if it were someone else, I wouldn’t care.”

"No, I have to find a place to change..."

Before Hongli finished speaking, she suddenly fell into silence. She sighed heavily, turned her head numbly, saw the familiar funny face, lowered her head and said resignedly: "Okay, I'm ready, you can start laughing.

.

Let Mouli use her pitiful sense of shame to entertain Master Heiyang, woo woo woo..."

"Pfft..."

Hei Yang suppressed his laughter and looked at Hong Li with a red face, giving up on herself, and looking a little angry. He quickly waved his hand and explained: "Well, I'm not laughing at you, it's your words that made me laugh inexplicably, haha

Haha..."

"Ah, yes, yes, whatever you say."

Hongli sighed, straightened her bun, and pointed at herself: "Mr. Heiyang, how do you evaluate it?"

"Seriously..."

A flash of amazement flashed in Hei Yang's eyes, and he sincerely praised: "It makes people's eyes brighten, well, the fish is like a fish and the geese are falling, and the moon is closed and the flowers are ashamed!"

The shiny steps on her bun make the girl even more cute and charming. Her small, resentful eyes are staring at Hei Yang, and her lips seem to be covered in lipstick, making her look a bit charming.

On her white neck is still the silver necklace given by Hei Yang. Perhaps it was soaked in spiritual power, giving the girl a little more tranquility.

The gorgeous red dress is particularly eye-catching, but it doesn't look ostentatious when worn on the girl. Instead, it looks like a cold fire, not hot and burning, but burning hot in the eyes of Hei Yang.

The long skirt covered the knees, exposing two white legs. On the feet were beige patterned cloth shoes. At this time, the two little feet were twisting restlessly, revealing the panic in the owner's heart.

Seeing Hei Yang's unabashed admiration and praise, Hong Li felt happy and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, confirming again: "Really?"

"Hmm!"

Hei Yang nodded and affirmed: "Sincerely!"

"Ha, cough..."

After receiving a positive reply, Hongli subconsciously wanted to laugh three times to celebrate. However, considering that her mother said that she was a lady now, she coughed twice to hold back the impulse and said modestly: "Thank you, thank you hehe, you think it's okay."

That’s good!”

"No problem, of course no problem!"

Black Sun croaked and clapped: "The splendor is unparalleled, the country is captivating, the country is beautiful and fragrant, it is so beautiful!"
To be continued...