"Xiao——Yang——"

Qing Lianlian ran into her sister's house and opened the door with a cry in her voice.

"Auntie, I'm late. You've already left, right? Wuwuwu..."

"Uh..."

Hei Yang, who was feeding his daughter, was startled and looked at his aunt who suddenly appeared at the door. He held the dried fish and stretched out his hand towards Xiao Huo and stopped in mid-air.

"It's Aunt Lianlian..."

"Uh-huh!"

Xiaohuo stretched out his head and took the dried fish in his father's hand into his mouth.

Feeling the delicious food while eating, I couldn't help but squint my shining eyes with a look of enjoyment.

"Hello, auntie, do you want to have a small fire?"

Xiao Huo poked his little head out from behind his father and greeted him with a smile.

"What are you doing standing there, aunt? Come here quickly!"

"Huh..."

Seeing that everyone was there, especially the birthday girl Xiaoyang who hadn't left yet, Qing Lianlian breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and responded: "Of course, my aunt is really thinking about Xiao Huo!

Let Auntie see if Xiao Huo is more beautiful!"

She walked to Xiao Huo in a few steps, opened her arms, and tried to pick Xiao Huo up from the chair with a smile.

As a result, he failed because he was not much taller than Xiao Huo. Instead, Xiao Huo gently pulled him into his arms and couldn't help but scream out in surprise.

"Oh, little fire!"

Qing Lianlian staggered and was accidentally pulled into Xiao Huo's arms, sitting on her two calves.

"Xiaohuo! Let go of my aunt!"

"Haha, Xiao Huo doesn't want it, doesn't want it!"

Xiaohuo smiled and hugged Qing Lianlian tightly.

"Auntie, please stay here with Xiaohuo!"

"Damn it, I'll hug you if you want!"

Qing Lianlian struggled for a few times, but failed. She sighed and gave up resistance.

"Forget it, it's all the same, it's all the same..."

"Hey..."

Xiao Huo's eyes turned into crescent moons.

It's amazing to say that among the relatives that Hei Yang Hongli and his family often interact with, Qing Lianlian is the one closest in age to Xiaohuo.

Coupled with the fact that her mental age is not much different, Xiaohuo is usually the most attached to this little aunt.

To grandma and grandma, Xiao Huo is more like the elder.

As for her aunt, Xiaohuo can easily regard her as a good-tempered friend of the same age, and there won't be that much of an age gap between them.

As for Qing Lianlian, she also likes this little granddaughter, she is cute and has a sweet mouth.

Moreover, Xiaohuo is one of the very few children among her relatives who really regards her as an elder.

There are two others, Hei Yang Hongli, who also treat Qing Lianlian as their aunt.

As for the other children from relatives, well, they are obviously younger than her, but they treat her like a child.

"Xiaoyang, happy birthday!"

Don't think about that, Qing Lianlian looked at Hei Yang, smiled and blessed.

"In addition, Xiao Huo asked my aunt to take out the gifts from the bag..."

Qing Lianlian smiled, took out a cute little hat from her bag and handed it to Heiyang.

"Xiaoyang, do you like it? It took a long time for my aunt to choose this one. It will definitely look cute on you!"

"Thank you, aunt, for taking the trouble!"

Hei Yang happily took the gift, studied it, put it on his head, and turned to look at Hongli Xingyun.

"Xiaoli Xiaoli, look at me, look at me, do you look good?"

"It's no use asking me."

Hongli turned her face away and said quietly: "My aesthetics have long since followed your appearance.

Even if you have three noses and seven eyes, I think you are the most handsome in the world, do you believe it?"

"Hey, hey, don't sound like I've done some mental pollution to you."

Hei Yang showed his dead fish eyes and said speechlessly: "And what kind of strange creature am I, with three noses?"

"Then how do I know."

Hongli spread her hands.

"If you have to ask, my answer is that you are beautiful."

"彳亍."

Hei Yang waved his hand, pressed the hat on his head, turned to look at Qing Lianlian, and said with a smile: "Thank you again, auntie, Xiaoli also likes it very much."

"Hey, I'm relieved if you like it."

Qing Lianlian's face was filled with smiles. She smiled and suddenly thought of something. She turned around and looked around, curiously asking: "By the way, where is Xiaoyang's mother?

Where has my sister gone? Why don't you come out to see me even when I'm here?"

"Ah, mom..."

Hei Yang Youyou explained: "My father was drunk, and my mother gave him a hug in the bedroom.

I probably tucked him into the bed and slept until tomorrow."

As soon as Hei Yang finished speaking, Qing Yiyi walked into the house muttering and waved her hand to Qing Lianlian.

"Lianlian is here. Hey, they bought so many things at home and haven't even finished them yet. You can take whatever you want."

"Hmm."

Qing Lianlian nodded, paused, and looked at Qing Yiyi with a small, resentful look.

"Sister, I just heard Xiaoyang say that my brother-in-law went out to drink again?"

"You don't have to confess me."

Hei Yang protested in a low voice, although no one paid any attention to him.

"It's okay, it's okay, I allowed it this time."

Qing Yiyi waved her hands, braided her hair again, and couldn't help complaining: "I was talking so happily that I forgot about them, and I drank like this again.

But okay, your brother-in-law is not the kind of guy who gets drunk and makes a lot of noise. He falls asleep like a pig. He is quite quiet when he is drunk..."

"But speaking of pigs..."

Qing Yiyi paused for a moment and couldn't help complaining: "Your brother-in-law is feeling heavier again. He's been so lazy all day long.

You are not yet forty years old, and your belly is already growing. It is really tiring to drag him back."

"Hmm?"

Hei Yang couldn't help but let out a sigh and curiously interjected: "You shouldn't have a big belly, right?

Didn’t I bring some elixirs to my father and tell my parents about the Qi refining method?

There should be no such thing as being unable to digest fat accumulation, right?"

"Oh, there's no need to think about it. You can tell at a glance that he doesn't work hard, so he doesn't make much progress in this little time."

Qing Yiyi looked matter-of-fact and said speechlessly: "He is not willing to eat those pills of yours, so he has to keep them.

He said that it is a waste to eat now and wait until he is old and his health is not good before he eats again."

"Ah this?"

Hei Yang was confused.

"Don't, your mother, I'm not coaxing you."

Qing Yiyi paused, narrowed her eyes, looked at her son, and said with a scrutinizing face: "I say Xiaoyang, don't imitate your father.

Don't let me see you become a stinky uncle like your dad when you are in your thirties. Then I will kill you."

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang showed his half-moon eyes and said with a sneer: "How could this happen? You are overthinking it.

After all, we are still in the Nascent Soul stage, and we can still manage our figure. Uncle or something like that has nothing to do with me..."
To be continued...