Chapter 82

Chapter 82

"Oh, right!"

Qing Yiyi suddenly thought of something: "Xiaoyue?"

"Cack!"

As soon as the voice fell, Lingji ran into the house excitedly, uttering intermittent words: "Have you had... the second meal...?"

"uh-huh."

Qing Yiyi picked up the small plate from the table: "It's reserved just for you, don't tell me if it's not enough.

Speaking of which, what about your small table? Didn’t I order a small dining table specially for you before? "

"Behind...behind!"

The spiritual chicken turned around and waved its wings: "Quick...quick...click!"

"Oh oh oh..."

The rooster carried the small table, wrapped its wings around the legs of the table, and staggered into the room. It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!

There was no way, his bad behavior back then had caused his status in Xiaoyue's heart to plummet, and now he could only turn into a licking dog to try to save it...

But you can't blame him back then. At that time, his intelligence was still unclear. It was not his nature to escape!

After changing glasses and changing glasses, the two couples quickly took their seats. They were neighbors who were more familiar than relatives, and the relationship between son and daughter further deepened the relationship between the two families.

For a while, we chatted, laughed and cursed, and the topic unconsciously turned to the children.

"anyway."

Hong Xiaochen suddenly said: "Your Xiaoyang's birthday is coming soon."

"Look what you said."

Hei Muguang smiled and waved his hand: "After Xiaoyang's birthday, isn't it also your Xiaoli's birthday? Why do you still have to say it in a roundabout way if you miss your daughter?"

Chapter 97 Even if I am nailed in the coffin, I have to say: I never agree with the separation of the two of them!

"Ha, look, look, look."

Hong Xiaochen was happy: "Don't I think about my daughter? Don't you miss your son too?"

"So does Xiaoyang."

Qing Yiyi sighed: "I've been out for so long, and I don't know if I can send a letter to my family to say I'm safe, or if anything went wrong.

There is also the letter I asked him to send to my father. I don’t know if he has delivered it. "

"My Xiaoli writes letters often. I wrote a letter not long ago saying that I have a very good relationship with my fellow juniors and juniors."

Lan Yuying smiled softly: "But I always feel that this child has something hidden in her heart, but she just doesn't want to tell her parents."

"Which of these two children has the temperament to report good things but not bad things?"

Hong Xiaochen waved his hand: "The child has grown up, it's time to let go. Well, other people's children have long since stopped relying on their parents at this age, but they always don't let us worry."

"Yes, the child is older!"

Hei Muguang sighed: "We are getting old, and we don't know when we will no longer be with them..."

"Bah, bah, bah!"

Qing Yiyi quickly slapped Hei Muguang's mouth: "If you don't know how to say auspicious words, you don't have to say them. I'm so happy. You say such depressing words!"

"Yes, yes, my fault."

Hei Muguang apologized quickly and changed the subject: "Speaking of which, the two children will be seventeen after their birthdays this year, right."

"Yes, seventeen years!"

Qing Yiyi sighed: "I don't know how many years it will take before I can see him get married and start a family."

"Let's wait until we are around twenty."

Lan Yuying smiled softly with her eyes: "When the children grow up in two or three years, let's arrange their marriage.

Ah, I still feel a bit reluctant to think about it. In just two steps, my little dumpling became a big girl, and in the blink of an eye, she reached the age of marriage.

Well, my daughter will become a mother in the future, and I don’t know how many children they plan to have. When the time comes, we will discuss helping to take care of the children..."

"Eh, you're thinking a little too far."

Hong Xiaochen waved her hand to interrupt: "We haven't even gotten married yet. Why are you so anxious? You want to be a grandma so soon? I'm not that old yet!"

"Oh, you just don't want your daughter to get married, can't I see it?"

Lan Yuying snorted softly: "Then you took me away under my father's eyes, and now it's your turn, don't you want to?

I wasn't even from Wuse City back then, so I came all the way to your house and didn't say anything.

Xiaoyang's family is so close to ours. When the time comes, we will buy a property for them. Well, wouldn't that be great! "

"Hey, do you think my children are willing to accompany us old guys here?"

Hong Xiaochen rolled her eyes at Lan Yuying: "If they get married, what if they move to the royal capital or Five Elements City? What do you want me to do!"

"What should I do? I can see it. Hong Xiaochen, you just don't want to see your children well. You have to lock them up with you to be satisfied."

"Don't talk nonsense. Why do you mean I don't want to see my child? I'm just caring..."

Hong Xiaochen frowned, turned to look at the Hei family couple who were suddenly silent, and asked doubtfully: "Muguang, what do you say?"

"Our words..."

Hei Muguang and Qing Yiyi looked at each other and sighed: "Think about it, Xiaoli's child is now a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and my Xiaoyang is still out of shape all day long. We are just afraid...

I'm just afraid that the two of them will drift apart. When the time comes, Xiaoli will live in the Nine Heavens, and the years will be long, while Xiaoyang will not follow our old path and wallow in this earthly world. It will be a short hundred years..."

"What are you talking about?"

Lan Yuying frowned and interrupted: "Do you still want to regret it?"

"No, we..."

Hei Muguang paused for a moment, turned away, and whispered: "I just don't want to delay my girl. Instead of causing unpleasantness then, why don't we talk about it now..."

"Hei Muguang! Don't talk nonsense to me here!"

Hong Xiaochen frowned, and showed off his big brother attitude again: "I'm telling you, you can't go back on your word if you want to!

What kind of child is Xiaoyang? I know as much as you do. Do you think he is messing around, has no sense of responsibility, and cannot become a talent?

I tell you, that's not the case! That child is just not interested in most things by nature. It’s because he doesn’t want to do it, it’s not that he can’t do it! "

"I know it too, but..."

"You don't want to be like me, you are such a shameless person, raise your head and look into my eyes!"

Hong Xiaochen's eyes were filled with anger: "You know, we have raised Xiaoli so big that we can tell at a glance whether she likes someone or not!

I can see how happy and comfortable Xiaoli is when she is with Xiaoyang. No one else can make her show that kind of expression!

Do you know what Xiaoli looked like before she was five years old? Do you know how surprised we were when Xiaoli came back with a smile that day?

Although the two children's personalities have undergone some strange changes that we did not expect since then, I dare say that they are the most suitable!

It is not easy for my daughter to find someone she really likes. I have tried my best to make them happen, but now I am missing the last step. You told me that you regretted it. How can such a thing happen?

Find some ridiculous reasons. Do you not believe that Xiaoyang can take responsibility, or do you doubt that my Xiaoli will change his mind?

Ah, tell me, tell me, do you have no confidence in our children? Do you not want them to be well from the bottom of your heart? ! "

"Brother Xiaochen, calm down."

Qing Yiyi looked calm and said softly: "You should be very clear about our attitude. You should know that we are the people at this table who want the best for our two children the most in the world.

Mu Guang just raised the possibility that time can change too many things. We are just afraid that even if two children fall in love, they will be tortured by this love. That is not what we want to see.

We will never abandon you, but we will inevitably worry about our children's future.

They clearly say that the road to the future is their own, but they always refuse to let go. This may be a common problem for parents, don't you think? "

"I also know that you have good intentions..."

Hong Xiaochen took a deep breath and calmed down: "But you also know what kind of future we are looking forward to. For this future..."

"Okay, okay, I got off topic while I was talking."

Lan Yuying waved her hand and gave Hong Xiaochen a white look: "What do you expect from me? Do you want to treat the children's lives as a game plan? Then what is the difference between you and those old stubborns?

Let me tell you, we parents should stop worrying about this. We applaud and support our children if they want to be together. If they don’t want to be together, we won’t stop them. Can’t we really let them go their own way in the future?

I think they have the right to choose their own life. I don’t want my children to complain in the future: It’s all my parents’ fault. My originally good life was ruined by your interference. "

"..."

"..."

Hei Muguang: "I won't mention this again."

Qing Yiyi: "Yes, it's time for us to let go."

Hong Xiaochen: "I definitely don't agree with the separation of the two of them... Bang!"

Hei Muguang, Qing Yiyi: "..."

"OK OK."

Lan Yuying smiled and clapped her hands, without even looking at Hong Xiaochen who was pushed to the table and fell into a coma. She said as if nothing had happened: "The dishes are cold, eat quickly!"

"Ah this..."

"Yeah yeah!"

Beads of sweat broke out on the heads of the Hei family's parents, and they laughed while picking up the food.

"Do you need to call the doctor to see..."

Qing Yiyi's lips moved slightly, and she whispered to Hei Muguang in a low voice: "I see that Brother Xiaochen seems to have a piece of a porcelain plate stuck in his forehead, and there is something wrong with the amount of bleeding..."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Hei Muguang quietly held Qing Yiyi's hand under the table: "Brother Hong, he has his own destiny... Bah, I mean he is strong, he will definitely be able to survive this!"

"So you're not sure, right..."

"Look what you said, people are prone to misfortune and good fortune. I'm not the Lord of Hell, so how can I be sure?"

"..."

"I never agree with the separation of the two of them!"

Hong Xiaochen sat up in shock as he was about to die, not caring about the blood pouring from his head: "Never... Bang!"

"Ah ha ha……"

Lan Yuying wiped the blood on her hands and smiled awkwardly: "It should be really okay now."

Qing Yiyi: "Wow, it's true. Brother Xiaochen is really strong!"

Hei Muguang: "Maybe this is father's love..."

Qing Yiyi: "But I saw that the porcelain piece was inserted into the wound again. It was a second trauma..."

Hei Muguang: "..."

Hei Muguang: "I can be sure this time, he probably can't be saved!"

Qing Yiyi: "..."

"Eat, eat!"

"Ah, yes, vegetables and vegetables! This is delicious, Yiyi, please eat more."

"But I also want to drink some wine today."

"Drink, drink big!"

"I...never...agree..."