"Hey, yes, yes, just stop to the edge!

That's right, go directly to the city when the time comes.

Well, okay, okay, Hei Yang and I will be there as soon as possible!"

Hongli held the communication spirit stone and kept answering Yao Qingkong's questions. She thought about it from time to time before giving a positive answer.

"Xiao Li looks very motivated."

On the sofa beside him, Hei Yang was half leaning, drinking juice while looking at Hong Li. He couldn't help but sigh in a low voice: "She actually has the feeling of being a good wife and mother, a gentle little wife.

Well, although it might just be a temporary misunderstanding... I'm not sure, I'll take another look."

The sounds of laughter and play came from the yard, Xiao Huo and her aunt Hongling, Xingyun and Ga Ga.

The four of them can play mahjong together, and they don’t even know what they are doing.

It's spring, the branches and leaves in the courtyard are already lush, and the grass and flowers decorate the home.

Hei Yang took a deep sip of the juice, feeling the sweet taste in his mouth, and couldn't help but squint his eyes in comfort.

Wife, children, relatives and friends, love, family and friendship.

Peace, harmony, safety, security and well-being.

Be grateful, be grateful, cherish, cherish, cherish.

Cozy, leisurely, happy and contented.

This is his dream life!

Hei Yang sighed in his heart, grateful and cherishing everything he has now.

Think about when I first came into this world, I was panic-stricken and felt that my life was hopeless.

At that time, he must have never imagined that this was not a continuation of suffering, but the beginning of happiness!

Taking another sip of juice, Hei Yang showed a smile and the juice was so sweet that it felt so sweet.

"Oh, you will definitely be excited when you are excited, and nervousness is inevitable!"

Hongli twisted her fingers around her hair and looked at Yao Qingkong with a smile: "To be honest, you haven't had this experience before, after all, you both got married secretly."

"Wow, whichever pot you don't want to pick up, right?"

Yao Qingkong showed a helpless smile, and then said with some dissatisfaction: "We will get another one later, what a big deal!"

"Yeah, yeah, this is different, it's different!"

Hong Li waved her hand proudly: "You are an old couple after all, and there is no wedding as nervous as us young people.

Even if people don’t change and love a lot, their mentality will still change!

Well, it doesn’t have to be the same, I think everyone will have different feelings at this time!"

"This...maybe?"

Yao Qingkong curiously guessed, just like Hongli said, she has never experienced it and doesn’t quite understand it.

"But although you don't have much more experience in weddings than me, you still have more experience."

Hongli changed her subject and whispered: "Do you have any guidance experience?"

"Ah?"

Yao Qingkong thought for a while, clasped her fingers and said: "Relax your mind, pay attention to being polite and decent, and respect your elders..."

"No, it's not this!"

Hongli waved her hand and moved closer: "It's night. Is there anything I need to pay attention to at night?"

"Ah? This!"

Yao Qingkong rolled his eyes and couldn't help but complain: "What are you thinking about? Do you still need to be taught this kind of thing?

Just follow your feelings and that's it. Do you still need me to give you an instruction manual?"

"Ah hahaha, that would be too troublesome for you."

Hongli smiled sheepishly, placed the communication spirit stone on the table, then clasped her hands together with a sincere look on her face.

"Please be sure to give me a copy of the instruction manual. I really need it. Thank you!"

"Climbing and crawling, there is no door, don't even think about it, it's impossible."

Yao Qingkong refused directly and ruthlessly, glanced at Hongli, and snorted: "Impossible, it's impossible if it's impossible!"

"Wow, don't be so heartless!"

Hongli showed a slightly sad and angry expression, pointed at herself, and said pitifully: "How much courage should an innocent little girl have to muster up to ask you these questions!

But even so, aren't you willing to lend a helping hand and give me even a small amount of help? Wuwuwu..."

"Oh, come on less."

Yao Qingkong didn't even bother to complain about the flaws in Hongli's words, and just refused coldly.

"No, if you say no, you don't want it. Don't think about it. If there is no chance, I'll ask someone else to ask you."

"Huh?!"

Hongli's eyes were blank, she wiped the tears from her eyes, and cried: "No, we can share our experiences, for example, I can share my parenting experience with you!

You see, after your child is born, you definitely don’t know how to take care of it, but I know, I raised Xiao Huo to be white and clean!"

"Please let go of my unborn baby."

Yao Qingkong begged for mercy: "The survival ability of human cubs is much lower than that of Xiaoli flamingo cubs!"

Hong Li: "???"

"No, what do you mean!"

"Ha, you know exactly what I mean."

Yao Qingkong rolled his eyes: "I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet. What I said is the truth."

"Ahhhhh!"

Hongli pulled her hair with both hands and said frantically: "I'm anxious, I'm really anxious!

My hands are shaking and sweating, my heart is twitching and my tongue is biting, I have broken my defense!"

Yao Qingkong: "..."

"Xiao Li?"

Hei Yang stuck his head out and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Why did you break the defense?"

"Ah!"

Hong Li was stunned for a moment, then turned and waved at Hei Yang and smiled: "Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay, Hei Yang, don't worry, I'm just joking!"

"Um, okay."

"Hey, mua(??w??)??."

Hongli blew a kiss back to Hei Yang, turned around with a smile on her face, and saw Yao Qingkong looking at her with a funny face, her face froze.

"Ahem, what's wrong!"

Hongli looked at the snickering Yao Qingkong with an unhappy look on her face: "I've never seen a loving couple before!"

"Haha, not anymore."

Yao Qingkong smiled and said: "I just didn't expect Hongli that you would speak in such a soft tone. It's quite cute!

Well, when you talk to me, you usually feel sick and listless, or you scream out of surprise...

You can also learn to talk to me like that just now!"

"Hey, are you Heiyang?"

Hong Li glanced at Yao Qingkong with disdain, rolled her eyes and said, "You are not Hei Yang, why should I be gentle to you."

"Haha."

Yao Qingkong, hehehe, don’t say much.

"Okay, okay, if you don't give it, I won't give it. What's so good about it? Really, it seems like no one cares about it."

Hongli curled her lips and murmured in a low voice: "The first time it's raw, the second time it's cooked, at worst, just try it a few more times. It should be the same as learning to cook..."

"Hahaha, you are so cute."

"What does my cuteness have to do with you?"

Hong Li became angry from embarrassment: "Don't say I'm cute, only Hei Yang can say that!"

"Ah, okay, okay."

Yao Qingkong waved her hand helplessly and chose to drop the topic: "Well, as you said before, helping the wandering soul to recover his body, how did it go?"

"Haha, there's no need to do this, just have some hands, okay?"
To be continued...