How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

Before Hongli could finish speaking, she suddenly felt herself being locked onto by several murderous auras. She glanced at her parents, took a deep breath, and smiled, saying, "Well, Mom meant, Mom thought of something even more fun! How about we build a snowman? It's safe and fun!"

"Eh???"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 435 There must be a corner in the world where someone can understand everything you mean.

With her parents' death stares on one side and Xiao Huo's pitiful, pleading expression on the other, Hei Yang Hong Li couldn't bear it.

Let alone a snowball fight, even if you sent them to a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire, they would probably still obediently listen in the end, because they are filial and love children.

However, Hongli Heiyang felt that snowball fights were not really suitable for everyone.

After all, what's the point of family members fighting each other? What if it damages the harmony?

"Oh dear, how could this possibly hurt our relationship?"

Lan Yuying walked over, waved her hand, and looked at the two of them with a smile.

"The reasons Xiaoyang and Xiaoli gave were not very convincing."

"Oh, this, this, this..."

Hei Yang chuckled sheepishly, then, quick-witted, pointed at Hong Li and said, "Well, Mom, you don't know this, but Hong Li is heartless and wicked. If she can't handle the situation, she'll definitely try to ambush everyone by stuffing stones and bricks into the snow..."

Hongli: "???"

"No, Hei Yang, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Hongli glared angrily at Heiyang, then looked at everyone in the family and explained, "Mom and Dad, Xiaohuo, don't listen to Heiyang's nonsense. Only Heiyang would do something so despicable!"

"call!"

Hong Li let out a long breath, calmed herself down, and pointed to herself, saying, "How could someone as quiet, kind, cute, innocent, and a virtuous wife and mother as me do such a despicable and shameless thing!"

Only a wicked guy like Hei Yang could do something so despicable!

"Pfft..."

Xiao Huo couldn't help but laugh out loud, but when she saw everyone's eyes were on her, she quickly waved her hand and said, "Um, um, Xiao Huo has no objection, Xiao Huo is fine with it. If Mom and Dad want to play in a different way, that's fine too!"

"Hehe, my little fire is always the one who thinks of his parents."

Hongli chuckled as she ruffled Xiaohuo's short, smooth red hair, showering her daughter with compliments.

Building a snowman quietly is much easier and more comfortable than running around.

Besides, what she said wasn't entirely unreasonable, was it?

Think about it, the Black Sun, Red Glass, Little Fire, and even the Copper Snake lying not far away, their cultivation levels are clearly beyond the standard.

What if you get excited during a snowball fight and accidentally injure a family member?

However, if she didn't get excited and confined herself to the realm of ordinary people, Hong Li wouldn't really be willing, because she would definitely get hit by snowballs!

This is called: you could have dodged it, but you had to limit your ability to avoid it in order to keep everyone else's fun, forcing yourself to watch helplessly as a snowball that you could have dodged hits you!

Even setting aside the possibility of it hitting your face, just imagine it getting into your neck, the icy water running down your collar...

"hiss!"

Hongli couldn't help but shudder; just thinking about that feeling was unpleasant.

The thought of having so many shortcomings, having to run around everywhere, and living in constant fear made Hei Yang Hongli feel very uncomfortable.

That's why they suggested building a snowman. They figured they could just whip it up a bit and get away with it easily, everyone happy.

........................

"Hmm, all done!"

Hong Li clapped her hands, looking at the lifelike Black Sun Snowman in front of her, and smiled broadly.

Although she was just going to do it casually, the thought of piling up black sun made her reluctant to be perfunctory, so she subconsciously added a few details, and that's how it turned out.

"Hmm, so-so."

Beside Hongli, Heiyang looked at the snowman he had built, put his arm around Hongli, and said with a grin, "It won't work. No matter how I build it, it's hard to reproduce even a fraction of Xiaoli's beauty."

Oh no, no, you have to say my little Li is just so beautiful!

Hongli was suddenly embraced by Heiyang. She wanted to struggle a bit, but then she heard a string of compliments from Heiyang. Her face flushed instantly, and she gave up struggling. She leaned against Heiyang with a shy and silly smile, looking like a well-behaved little wife.

"Well, well, oh dear, they're not as good as you say, Hei Yang!"

You really are something, hehehe, actually I think the same thing as you, we really are a perfect couple..."

"hey-hey."

Hei Yang looked at Hong Li, who was staring blankly in his arms after his barrage of words, and chuckled. Amid Hong Li's exclamation, he picked her up by the waist and carried her in a princess carry to the front of Yang Li's house.

Xiao Huo and the others are playing in the open space in front of Hei Yang Hong Li's house right now; their house is just around the corner.

Hei Yang gently put Hong Li down, and the two of them took out two folding chairs and placed them in front of the door, while a huge windproof umbrella stood to the side.

A small table was pulled out and placed to the side, with a large jug of hot milk and a water glass on it.

While everyone else was still busy, the two sneaked over here, lay down on a deck chair, drank some hot milk, and casually put on their sunglasses.

"Ha, this is what we should be doing in winter."

After drinking a sip of hot milk, Hei Yang felt a warm sensation in his stomach.

As a lazy person, I can't give up the opportunity to slack off anytime, anywhere, and I have to create an environment where I can slack off at any time!

"One thing to say, one thing to say, indeed."

Hongli nodded gently in agreement with her husband's point of view.

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"Hehe, not bad, right?"

"Of course, I think it's a great idea!"

"She's really cute!"

Not far away, on an open space, Lan Yuying and Qing Yiyi looked at Xiao Huo with smiles, then at the little snowman they had built. Their gazes kept shifting between Xiao Huo and the snowman, making Xiao Huo a little shy.

"Um, Grandma, or Grandma on the maternal side?"

Xiao Huo turned her head to look at the little snowman next to her, whose body was 1:1 scale with her little loli appearance, and blushed, which made Lan Yuying and Qing Yiyi chuckle.

"How about a low flame?"

Qing Yiyi asked with a smile, "Doesn't our pile look a lot like a little fire?"

"Aren't they just as cute?"

Lan Yuying said with a big smile, "Little Fire, why aren't you saying anything? Come on, give us your feedback!"

"Ah this..."

Xiao Huo glanced to the side, half secretly pleased and half shy, and muttered softly, "Um, isn't this too embarrassing?"

"Ha, what's there to be embarrassed about?"

Qing Yiyi smiled and patted Xiao Huo's head, revealing: "When you were little, I would build snowmen with your parents, and I always liked to make them look like them."

Xiao Yang and Xiao Li weren't as shy as Xiao Huo; they were both very eager to help.

Year after year, each year a different story. Those two are best at piling things up, hehehe..."

"Hmm."

Lan Yuying smiled and nodded in agreement, then added with lingering interest, "And how about making a little flamingo too?"

"Ah this!"

Little Fire covered her face and said, "No, is that alright?"

"Try it on a low flame."

"Hmm, let's try a small flame."

"Ah, well, Xiao Huo thinks this is too troublesome..."

"No way, Xiao Huo, your mouth is practically splitting open in a grin. You're probably looking forward to it too, aren't you?"

"Oh no, how could this be?!"

Little Fire was startled and quickly covered his mouth, staring wide-eyed at his grandparents. After a long while, he suddenly realized what was happening and burst out, "Grandma and Grandma tricked Little Fire!!!"

"Huh? Hahahaha..."

The laughter of the group carried far, reaching the ears of Hong Xiaochen and Hei Muguang in the corner.

The two shook their heads and sighed, looking at the huge wine bottle they had piled up together, which was as thick as two people could hug. It was clearly far removed from the theme of a snowman.

But for them, this is exactly what they long to see right now.

"What a huge wine bottle."

Looking at the snow sculpture in front of him, Hei Muguang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, saying with regret, "What a pity, if only there were wine inside!"

"Hey, Brother Mu Guang, stop daydreaming."