Chapter 272
Qing Lianlian didn't quite understand this kind of thing, but she couldn't fake her concern for her father.
"Hey, it's okay, it's really okay."
Qing Tianming lost his dignity in front of Hei Muguang at this time, helpless and crying.
"I asked the doctor in the capital, he said I was healthy, I took some medicine and I felt much better."
"I was already sick in the capital? So long!"
Qing Yiyi was not comforted by this, but widened her eyes in shock, and pulled her father's arm without saying anything, wanting to take him to the city clinic.
"Come on, let's go see a doctor first, my brother and brother are too much, they didn't take you to a key check, what if..."
"Hey! It's really okay!"
Qing Tianming frowned, and said in a slightly heavy voice: "I told your brothers and others the same thing, I forgot how I fought against it..."
"Dad!"
Qing Yiyi suddenly said: "Is it really just a cold?"
"..."
Qing Tianming was silent for a while and shook his head.
"Okay, I'll check with you to put your mind at ease.
Really, the doctors in Wangdu can't find out, what's the point of checking here?"
"That..."
Hei Muguang gently patted his wife's shoulder and whispered: "Why don't we take Dad to Xiaoyang and let them see, after all, they have learned real skills."
"Yes! My son and my daughter-in-law!"
Qing Yiyi's eyes lit up and she grabbed Qing Tianming's hand again.
"Dad, let's go to Xiaoyang's house. Xiaoyang is capable now, let him take a look at you."
"Oh, oh, Yiyi, stop pulling Dad. You also said that I am old and weak, right? If you pull me again, I will fall apart!"
Qing Tianming waved his hand and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, it's not important to treat the disease. It's just right to go and see my grandson."
"Do you agree?"
"What else? You all said so."
Qing Tianming sighed and pointed to the sky: "But it's still early now, let's wait until Xiaoyang wakes up before going. I remember you said that the child likes to stay in bed...
Well, when do Xiaoyang and the other two usually get up? Before noon? It can't be when it's almost time for dinner, hahaha."
Qing Tianming thought he had made a very humorous joke, but Qing Yiyi and Hei Muguang looked at Qing Tianming with a weird look on their faces, which made him feel uneasy.
"What, what's wrong?"
Qing Tianming showed a puzzled expression: "Is there something wrong with what I said?"
"That."
Qing Yiyi whispered: "Do you know how long it usually takes Xiaoyang to wake up in this situation?"
"Uh, he won't really sleep until dinner, that's too much sleep!"
Qing Tianming looked at the two people who still had complicated expressions and was stunned.
"What? Am I wrong?"
"Uh, to be precise..."
Qing Yiyi whispered.
"Not right at all."
Hei Muguang sighed.
Qing Yiyi: "Maybe tomorrow?"
Hei Muguang: "I think it's the day after tomorrow!"
Qing Yiyi: "It may also be the day after tomorrow..."
Hei Muguang: "It's also possible..."
"You two are really enough."
Qing Tianming said speechlessly: "Xiaoyang will be sad to hear this!"
"..."
"Uh, are you serious?"
Qing Tianming frowned and realized that something was wrong: "Huh?"
"Hmm."
The two nodded affirmatively.
Qing Tianming: "..."
………
"Is this the place?"
The leader and the elder of Yaowang Sect looked at the two strange stone sculptures at the door, and then looked up at the plaque on the door.
[Yang Heli's Nest]
"Hmm..."
The leader frowned: "This plaque is a bit profound. I can't understand it for a while."
"Maybe our realm is too low. After all, those two are peerless masters who can tear apart Yuanying alive!"
The elder looked serious and turned to the disciples behind him and said: "Remember, we are here to thank you, we must be polite, understand?"
"Elder, don't worry!" *n
"Well, apology, cough cough... How about the thank-you gift?"
"It's all here, elder, look!"
The leading disciple moved away, and behind him was a row of small carts, which were filled with storage bags. Those storage bags were bulging.
"Well, it looks about the same."
The elder nodded, turned around and was about to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped, took a deep breath, and turned around again to give orders.
"Check it one last time, there can't be any mistakes!"
"Yes!"
...
Inside the house, on the bed.
"Ah, ah..."
The soft sound of sleep talk came from the girl's mouth, but I don't know when the girl turned over while sleeping. At this time, she was hugging Heiyang's legs and sleeping soundly.
"Heiyang... Look at you... You are so thin because of hunger... Ha, you can also split your legs, amazing!"
Suddenly, Hongli frowned and kicked her little feet fiercely.
"Heiyang! Don't struggle! I will be very gentle... Hey!"
A little foot kicked Heiyang's chin fiercely, and the boy tilted his head... Uh, sleeping soundly!
Well, I'm an old man, I have a cold, I'm so sleepy, I fucked 10,000 yesterday and the day before yesterday, so, just a little touch, good night...
Although I didn't do anything today, I still worked hard for myself!
Chapter 263 Stream of consciousness literature: generally refers to literary works that focus on depicting the flow of characters' consciousness.
Blue sky, white clouds, rising sun and gentle breeze.
In the dream world, Heiyang was lying comfortably on a big bed with wheels, and a certain Li that he imagined was pulling a bed cart in front of him with a look of grief and indignation.
"Hurry up, fake Li, don't be lazy, oh hoo hoo!"
Heiyang couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.
"Pull a 70-mph machine for me, my husband must hear the sound of wind whistling in his ears, oh hoo hoo!"
"Fuck, you wait for me, you bastard..."
Fake Li gritted his teeth while pulling the bed cart, and said viciously: "My magic shadow has marked you, wait, I will beat you to death when you wake up!"
"Hehe, that's right, it's this taste, it's worthy of the certain Li that I imagined myself, even the tone of threatening people is so consistent."
Heiyang showed a funny expression.
"The sense of substitution is rising, isn't this showing the family status?"
"Tsk, can a useless dog only show off in dreams?"
Fake Li snorted coldly: "Don't complain in dreams, if you have the guts, come and fight in reality, I'll poke holes in you."
"Oh, shout, shout, even if you shout your throat out, the real Li won't know."
Hei Yang still had a funny face: "As for the magic shadow, my magic shadow has never reacted to Hong Li, do you think your magic shadow will react to me?"
Hei Yang, just simply wanted to bully Hong Li, without any malice, hehehehehe!
"Tsk, you are really hopeless."
Fake Li rolled her eyes and said speechlessly: "No matter how much you deceive yourself, I am just a fake one. If you have the guts, wake up and bully the real Li like this! Bullying is really fun!"
"Stop it, I'm holding the real Li to sleep."
Hei Yang curled his lips, waved his hands, squinted his eyes, his arms were full of soft touch, and the breeze brought the familiar smell of the girl.
I don't know if Hong Li has been marinated in milk all day or what, Hei Yang has always smelled a special milky fragrance on this girl.
Well, it smells good, worthy of being his wife!
"What do you mean?"
Hei Yang yawned in his dream.
"Li, this is the life we have always wanted, do you like it?"
"Fuck, what do you say?"
Fake Li, who was pulling the bed cart, really couldn't hold it anymore, and dropped his hand and snorted.
"Sister, I quit. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I am a fake. I don't know what you can do."
"Oh, don't..."
Heiyang's mouth twitched: "Is your restoration so high?"
"I think the restoration is still a little low."
Jia Li snorted: "If it were me, I should have pulled you off this bed car from the beginning, and then madly crushed your head with a wheel."
"What hatred and hatred..."
Heiyang sat up and held his forehead helplessly.
"Really quit?"
"Nonsense."
Jia Li glanced at Heiyang, looking unhappy.
"If you say you don't want to do it, then don't do it!"
"No room for negotiation?"
"No!"
"Then..."
Heiyang hesitated, gritted his teeth, and a determined look flashed across his face.