As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

Qing Lianlian doesn’t quite understand this kind of thing, but she can’t fake her concern for her father.

"Oh, it's okay. It's really okay."

Qing Tianming lost his dignity in facing Hei Muguang at this time, and was helpless, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"I asked the doctor in the capital, and he said I was healthy. He prescribed some medicine and I felt much better after I took it."

"You've been sick in the capital? For so long!"

Qing Yiyi was not comforted by these words. Instead, she widened her eyes in shock and without saying anything, she pulled her father's arm and wanted to take him to the clinic in the city.

"Come on, let's go see a doctor first. My brothers are really too much. They didn't even take you for a thorough checkup. What if..."

"Hey! It's really okay!"

Qing Tianming frowned and said in a slightly heavy voice: "Your brothers and I said the same thing. Have you forgotten how I resisted at the beginning..."

"father!"

Qing Yiyi suddenly spoke up: "Is it really just a cold?"

"..."

Qing Tianming was silent for a moment and shook his head.

“Okay, I’ll follow you and check it out so you can rest assured.

Really, if the doctors in the capital 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's place and let them see what they are doing. 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, come on, let's go to Xiaoyang's house. Xiaoyang is capable now, let him show you."

"Hey, hey, Yiyi, stop pulling on dad. You told me that my arms and legs are old, right? If you keep pulling, they will fall apart!"

Qing Tianming waved his hands and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, it doesn't matter what the treatment is, it's just a good opportunity to go see my grandson."

"You agreed?"

"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 and the others wake up before going. I remember you said that the child likes to stay in bed...

Well, when do Xiaoyang and the others 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 strangely, 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?"

"Well, I don't think he'll really sleep until dinner time. That would be too much!"

Qing Tianming was stunned when he looked at the two people who still had complicated expressions.

"What? Am I right?"

"Well, to be precise..."

Qing Yiyi whispered.

"Not 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 is also possible..."

"That's enough for you two."

Qing Tianming said speechlessly: "Xiaoyang will be sad to hear this!"

"..."

"Um, are you serious?"

Qing Tianming frowned, realizing that something was wrong: "Huh?"

"uh-huh."

The two nodded affirmatively.

Qing Tianming: “…”

.........

"Is this where it is?"

The leader and the great elder of Yaowang Sect looked at the two strange stone sculptures at the door, then looked up at the plaque on the door.

【Yang Heli's Nest】

"Well……"

The clan leader frowned and said, "This plaque is quite profound. I can't understand it for a while."

"Perhaps our realm is too low. After all, those two are peerless masters who can tear apart a Nascent Soul alive!"

The Great Elder looked serious, turned his head and said to the disciples behind him: "Remember, we are here to express our gratitude, so we must be polite, understand?"

"Don't worry, elder!"

"Well, apology, ahem...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, each of which was filled with storage bags. Those storage bags were bulging.

"Yeah, it looks about the same."

The Great Elder nodded, turned around and was about to go up and 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…”

Soft mumbling sounds came from the girl's mouth, but no one knew when she turned over in her sleep. At this moment, she was hugging Heiyang's legs and sleeping soundly.

"Heiyang... look at you... you're so skinny because you're hungry... ha, you can even split your legs, that's amazing!"

Suddenly, Hongli frowned and kicked her little feet hard.

"Heiyang! Stop struggling! I'll be gentle...Drink!"

A little foot suddenly kicked Heiyang's chin, and the boy's head tilted... uh, he was sleeping soundly!

Well, I am an old man, I have a cold, I am very sleepy, I had sex yesterday and the day before yesterday, so, just a little pat on the back, good night…

Although I didn't do anything today, I still worked hard!

(End of this chapter)

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, Hei Yang was lying comfortably on the big bed with the wheels installed, and the imaginary Mou Li was pulling the bed cart in front of him with a sad and angry face.

"Hurry up, Jiali, don't be lazy, oh huh huh!"

Heiyang couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.

"Pull for me at 70 miles per hour. My husband wants to hear the sound of wind whirring in his ears. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

"Fuck, you bastard, just wait..."

Jiali gnashed his teeth while pulling the bed cart and said viciously: "My magic shadow has marked you, just wait, I will beat you to death when you wake up!"

"Hehe, yes, that's right, it smells like this, worthy of being the one I imagined myself, even the tone of threatening is so consistent."

Heiyang made a funny expression.

"The sense of immersion is rising. Isn't this showing the family's status?"

"Tsk, can a certain useless dog only show off his power in his dreams?"

Jiali snorted coldly: "Don't keep talking nonsense in your dreams. If you have the guts, come and confront me in reality and I will poke holes all over you."

“Oh, oh, oh, scream, even if you scream your throat out, Zhenli won’t know.”

Heiyang still had a funny face: "As for the magic shadow, my magic shadow has never reacted to Hongli. Do you think your magic shadow will react to me?"

He, Heiyang, simply wanted to bully Hongli without any ill intentions, hehehehe!

"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. If you have the guts, wake up and bully the real Li like this! It feels so good to bully the real one!"

"Stop it, I'm holding Maru and sleeping."

Heiyang curled his lips, waved his hand, squinted his eyes, and his arms were filled with a soft touch. The breeze brought the familiar scent of the girl.

I don’t know if it’s because Hongli drinks milk all day long and it’s marinated in milk or what, but Heiyang always smells a special milky fragrance on this girl.

Well, it smells nice, she is worthy of being his wife!

"How to say?"

Heiyang yawned in his dream.

"Li, this is the life we ​​have always wanted. Do you like it?"

"Fuck, what the hell are you talking about?"

Fake Glass, who was pulling the bed cart, couldn't hold it any longer and dropped his hand with a light snort.

"Sister, I quit. You can do whatever you want. I am just a fake. What can you do to me?"

"Ah, don't..."

The corner of Heiyang's mouth twitched: "Is your restoration so high?"

“I think the degree of restoration is still a little low.”

Jiali snorted, "If it were me, I would have pulled you off this bed cart from the beginning, and then crushed your head with the wheel or something like that."

"What hatred or grudge is that..."

Heiyang sat up and held his forehead helplessly.

"You really don't want to do this anymore?"

"nonsense."

Jiali glanced at Heiyang with an unhappy look on his face.

"If you say you won't do it, then don't do it!"

"Not negotiable?"

"no!"

"That……"

Heiyang hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and a determined look flashed across his face.