"Ah..."

Lan Yuying walked into the house with a look of helplessness, arranging her somewhat messy clothes as she walked.

"This guy Xiaochen, next time he drinks like this outside the house, I won't care about him, really."

"Tsk, tsk, what happened to Yu Ying?"

Qing Yiyi looked at Lan Yuying with interest, tutted her lips and said, "Are you fighting with your husband? How should I say, did you win?"

"Yiyi, don't make trouble, the children are here."

Lan Yuying waved her hands helplessly and sighed: "It's nothing, just Xiaochen is drunk.

Didn't you ask me to stuff him into your empty house? I threw him on the bed and thought about covering him with a quilt.

As a result, this guy saw me in a daze and thought I was at home..."

After a pause, Lan Yuying helplessly spread her hands and smiled, sighing: "I can't say too much.

What else can I do? I’ll pamper my husband."

"Pfft hahaha..."

Qing Yiyi made a heartless laugh.

"Tell me, why haven't you come back yet? I thought you just took him home."

"Come on, I'm not stupid."

Lan Yuying rolled her eyes at Qing Yiyi and couldn't help complaining: "Although our homes are close, I'm afraid that my head will be caught in the door, so I think of taking him back now, which will exhaust me to death."<

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"Hehe."

Qing Yiyi looked at her always quiet good sister, complaining about her husband in a helpless tone, and couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing the "good sisters" gloating about their misfortune, Lan Yuying curled her lips.

She turned to look at Hei Yang Hongli, who was giggling with her head bent over her head, and reminded her: "Xiao Yang, don't be like them in the future!"

"Okay Mom! I know!"

Hei Yang quickly agreed. He put his arms around Hong Li's neck, put their heads together, and smiled obediently at the two mothers.

"Xiaoli will supervise me, don't worry!"

"Yeah!"

Hongli smiled obediently and kept echoing.

"Those who can supervise, those who can supervise."

"That's good."

Lan Yuying breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her thumb and praised: "Young couple, please keep loving each other like this!"

"Yeah, yes, yes! Hahaha..."

Hei Yang Hongli nodded and smiled.

[Hongli: Something bad happened to my Yang, Xiaoyun is still watching from the side, I am afraid that my image as a wise and powerful eldest sister will collapse.]

[Hei Yang: Don’t be afraid of Xiaoli, you don’t have a wise and mighty image to begin with, especially in front of me. How have you ever had an image?]

[Hongli: That’s different, we still have to show some face in front of others.]

[Hongli: Do you know what a couple is?!]

[Hongli: In the past, one of us could be embarrassed and the other could secretly watch jokes, but things are different now!]

[Hongli: Husband and wife, both prosper and lose. If I lose face, I will lose face of you Hei Yang, and vice versa!]

[Hei Yang: If it breaks, wouldn’t that mean I have lost my face?]

【Hongli:嘁嘁嘁嘁.】

[Hei Yang: Madam, don’t panic, watch your husband do it and change the topic!]

[Hongli: Huh? Pika Yang, no matter how much you generate electricity, it’s useless.]

[Heiyang: Climb!]

[Hongli: Wuwuwu, just crawl, I crawl, I am the best at crawling, Wuwuwu...]

[Heiyang:...]

"Ahem, that."

Hei Yang coughed twice, looked at his mother, and changed the subject with a serious look on his face: "Mom, what kind of elixir is that? Look at my dad.

You tell my dad, you should eat what you need to eat, and also practice cultivation. Your body is the most important thing.

Why don’t you wait until you are older to eat before you get older?”

"Indeed, indeed."

Hong Li nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I get it."

Qing Yiyi stretched, turned to look at Lianlian, raised her eyebrows and said, "What do you mean, brother and the others will come to pick you up later, or do you want to have dinner here?"

"Ah, um..."

Qing Lianlian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and hugged the little flamingo in her arms.

"Can I go home with a little fire?"

Qing Yiyi and Lan Yuying: "No!"

Hei Yang Hongli: "Whatever."

"Ah..."

Qing Lianlian smiled slightly, and a question mark popped up on her head.

"Huh?"

Qing Yiyi and Lan Yuying turned to look at Hei Yang Hongli, their eyes sharp and their expressions unkind.

"Ahem..."

Hei Yang Hongli turned his head and whistled.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiaohuo looked heartbroken and covered his chest with his wings.

"Mom, Dad, you..."

"Baby, be good, Xiaohuo is a good granddaughter. Don't cry. Don't cry."

Qing Yiyi walked over with a distressed look on her face, snatched Xiao Huo from her sister's arms, and touched her little head tenderly.

"Can grandma teach those two guys a lesson for you?"

"Hey hey!"

Only then did Qing Lianlian react, and reached out her hand to hug Xiao Huo with a look of reluctance.

As a result, Xiao Huo was held at chest height by Qing Yiyi, so Qing Lianlian could only walk around her sister, trying to jump up and snatch Xiao Huo off, but was suppressed by her sister holding her head with one hand.

"And grandma."

Lan Yuying also came over at this time, comforting Xiaohuo and said: "Grandma will teach you a lesson for those two guys who don't care about the children."

"And me, and me!"

Qing Lianlian also hurriedly raised her hand to express her attitude.

"My aunt will also help you teach them a lesson!"

"Gudu."

Hei Yang Hongli's smiling face gradually stiffened, and the hands held together trembled slightly.

"Grandma, grandma, aunt..."

Xiao Huo looked around at the circle of elders, feeling warm in her heart. She turned back into a little girl, hugged Qing Yiyi and cried.

"Wow, wow, it's great to have you here."

"Oh, dear, don't cry, don't cry..."

"Xiaohuo smile, smile!"

"Sure enough, those two guys are doing a lot of evil!"

Heiyang Hongli: "..."

Cold sweat gradually flowed from his forehead.

As a filial daughter, Xiao Huo will definitely not say directly who bullied her, but everyone will understand.
To be continued...