As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

Heiyang couldn't help laughing and looked at Hongli: "If you are really good, just do it forcefully..."

"Hey."

Hongli smiled and said, "You taught me that!"

"what……"

Looking at the girl's smiling face and the concern in her eyes, Heiyang chuckled, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times, and he suddenly buried his head in Hongli's arms, sobbing.

"They, they never, never hugged me like that... huhuhu...

Not once, not once, never, oh, I don’t remember it happening!

Every time, every time, every time, every time, every time, when I go back, I always look gloomy and say that you must…try harder!”

Heiyang's tone was a little distorted and he was breathing heavily. He felt someone hugging him tightly and his breathing became a little smoother, but his voice was still a little whimpering.

"Just, just, Xiaoli..."

"Well, you're here."

"Um……"

Heiyang nodded slightly and spoke out his thoughts.

"Although I think it's not good to think this way, I just can't help it...

When I see them, so happy and fulfilled, I feel so jealous!

Yeah, yes, I’m so sour…

Why, did I do something wrong before? Why can’t they treat me like that, why why why… huhuhuhu…”

"Are you stupid? Isn't this right?"

Hong Li sighed and said, "Is our family unhappy? Our parents treat us badly, why are you jealous of them? What's so jealous about that!"

“Huh, huh…

Yes... yes..."

Through tearful eyes, Heiyang seemed to see the figures of Qing Yiyi and Hei Muguang, and saw them smiling at him.

"Yes, I do, mom and dad, they love me..."

Heiyang panted, his body gradually relaxed, his tense muscles slowly loosened: "And Xiaoli, I still have you, you have always been here, right?"

"Yes, yes!"

Hongli dragged out a long tune, her little face flushed, and smiled: "I will always be here."

"It's so kind of you."

"That's not the case!"

"..."

"..."

Heiyang's breathing gradually stabilized. Hongli patted his back gently. Meng Po, who was standing beside him, said softly while serving soup.

"Grandma, I told you that you will be sad if you see it."

After a pause, Meng Po turned her head and asked, "Half a bowl of soup, only forget the previous life, not this life, do you want to drink it?"

"No, you don't need to drink it."

Without waiting for Heiyang to speak, Hongli refused directly.

"My Black Sun is not that fragile. There's no need to use that method!"

After a pause, Hongli gave a somewhat silly smile.

"Hehe, that's what I told you. You must let your sister hold you and cry for a while before you can completely let go. If you continue to act tough, you'll be exposed, right? Um, are you asleep?"

Hongli was stunned for a moment, then laughed and shook her head. She helped Heiyang onto the bed and covered him with a quilt.

Lying down beside him, gently resting her head on his arm, Hongli waved her hand and whispered, "Grandma, we're really going to sleep this time, don't knock on my head anymore!"

"uh-huh."

Meng Po's lips curled up slightly: "Sweet dreams."

"Ok!"

"..."

"..."

The boy and girl's breathing gradually became even and steady, and slowly, smiles appeared on their faces. They must have really had a good dream.

On the Naihe Bridge, people passed away one after another. Bowls of soup were handed out. Meng Po stared at them with sharp eyes, and only nodded with satisfaction after the other party drank it all.

She is always responsible and rarely makes mistakes.

but……

Meng Po smiled: "Occasionally there will be a good mistake."

"..."

Meng Po patted her waist, suddenly looked around stealthily, lowered her head, and quietly and carefully drank a sip of soup under the cover of her sleeve.

"Uh, huhu, tui!"

She purged her mouth and spat out the soup. Meng Po looked somewhat guilty but pretended nothing had happened and continued to serve the soup.

A few minutes later, Meng Po found that the furious King of Hell did not come over with his stuff, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "Tsk, it's obviously sweet, these two little guys are just lying!"

(Spit out soup: So love disappears, right?)

.........

"Speaking of which, Yiyi, what gifts did Xiaoyang bring you when he came back from Five Elements City?"

"Oh, don't mention it. Not to mention the row of big watermelons, we also have them for sale here, and two sacks of walnuts, which I picked from my sister-in-law's walnut tree.

Oh, and some other small things, nothing much to say.

It was just a gold necklace, which was considered a bit of sincerity, but he said it could highlight my noble temperament or something. Really, I always felt that he made me look old! "

"Oh, Xiaoyang is really attentive, but look at my Xiaoli, she's just being perfunctory!

Oh, a bunch of pigeons said they were for me, a few bottles of wine said they were for her dad, and some other miscellaneous things...

I doubt it, no, I am sure there are a lot of leftovers in there that she used, and she brought them back as gifts. Ha, whose daughter is so worthy of being punished?"

"Um……"

"Uh……"

"Admit it, are you missing a child?"

"You are the same, too. You had a cold face when you chased someone away, but now you miss them again after such a short time?"

"Where do you think they stayed? In a pub? Or in someone else's house? Is it safe?"

"Oh no, the child is already flying, it's amazing, and you're just worrying about nothing."

“That’s right… the two little balls rolled around a few times, blinked their eyes, and then flew up to the sky in the blink of an eye. How should I put it? I was very happy, but also very reluctant to let go.

I always feel like I should let go, but I don’t want to let go, so I have to force myself…”

"Oh, everyone does."

"You say, are we really letting our children wander around outside forever?"

"Ah... well... just a few days of this will be enough..."

"Can you train it in three or two days?"

"It only takes a moment for a child to grow up. Any longer would become torture for us..."

"makes sense……"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter is shocked, the legendary Grade 61 Extra!

"Da da da."

The teacher held a blackboard brush and tapped it rhythmically on the desk, trying to dispel the drowsiness brought by the bright sunshine at noon in summer.

In the classroom, there were nearly thirty seats, but three or four were empty, and the rest were occupied by a group of little kids with childish faces.

Even those students who always like to chatter in class were too lazy to speak at this time.

Five minutes left...

four minutes...

three minutes……

The delicate little girl lay on the table with lifeless eyes, her rosy face seemed to melt, and collapsed into a small ball...

I kept counting down the time until the get out of class ended in my mind. Why did this second feel so long?

My breathing rhythm was unconsciously distracted by the countdown in my mind. I held my breath for a long time before I remembered that people can breathe...

"clatter!"

The tapping sound of the teaching stick stopped abruptly, making the quiet room seem even more dead silent. Only the occasional coughing and gasping sounds made the room even more stuffy.

three minutes……

three minutes……

Why is it still three minutes?

"cough!"

The old man on the podium suddenly coughed, trying to attract the attention of the students.

"It has been getting hotter these days, and you may have heard about the school holiday.

The specific situation is the same as in previous years, so I won’t go into details, other than that…”

The old teacher picked up a stack of papers from the podium and squinted his eyes.

"The results of the pre-holiday test have come out, and I have a general understanding of everyone's learning situation during this period..."

After a pause, the old man took out a few sheets of paper, put the other papers down, cleared his throat, his brows still furrowed.

“Of course, this is just a test, not an imperial examination, and it doesn’t reflect everything. The rating cannot represent your full abilities.

After the test papers are distributed, except for a few cases where I need to talk to the parents individually to understand the situation, the rest can just reflect on themselves. "

"call……"

Suddenly, many students in the classroom breathed a sigh of relief, with expressions as if they had survived a disaster.

There were also some students who looked like cultured people who remained calm. To them, it was just a small scene.

Of course, there were also some students who the teacher did not name by name, but they knew who the "very few" the teacher was talking about. They immediately looked pale and devastated.

But none of this concerned the little Lolita, she was only thinking about getting home from school.

Two minutes...

Two minutes...

Victory is at hand...

“I will announce the results now and give you the test papers after school.

Well, I won’t mention the students with grades C and D, I will just announce the results of those with higher scores.”

I guess there are only about ten people to read, so it probably won’t take up too much time…

The little girl thought silently.

"Second class, Luo Xiao, Bai Fu, Ji Xiaoju...

First-class, Luo Zhien, Huang Qiong..."

As the old gentleman called out the names slowly, only one test paper was left in his hand.