As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

Hong Li: "???"

"Uh……"

Heiyang sat down next to Xiaohuo, looking at the soul drawing on the blackboard, and sighed in his heart that this drawing technique was inherited by the Hong family.

"Little fire, little fire."

Heiyang patted Xiaohuo gently and whispered in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"what!"

Xiao Huo quickly turned his head and stood up and leaned over to Hei Yang's shoulder, then smiled and whispered into his ear, "Aunt Hong Ling is teaching us to be careful of scumbags and weirdos.

Hehe, Xiaohuo actually knows that the reason why Auntie...

Hey, even if Xiaohuo doesn’t say anything, it’s also very interesting to just listen to my aunt talk about this knowledge!

If I tell her directly, my aunt will definitely be sad and upset!"

"You're sensible."

Heiyang patted Xiaohuo and whispered, "You are much more sensible than your mother. If it were Xiaoli, she would definitely..."

"what?!"

Hongli couldn't help but blurt out, pointing at her aunt Hongling and said loudly: "You? Teach them how to be careful of bad men?"

"how?"

Hong Ling's face darkened and she glanced at Hong Li unhappily: "Is it not possible?!"

“Hahahahahahaha, auntie, please don’t make me laugh, hahahahahaha…”

Hong Li couldn't help laughing until tears came out, and she started to mock, "You, a guy who doesn't even have a successful love experience. No, you don't have any love experience at all, no matter success or failure!

Apart from dad and grandpa, you haven't held hands with any other boys, have you? Hahahahaha..."

"..."

There was silence in the audience.

"Uh……"

A black line crossed Heiyang's head, revealing his half-moon eyes as he looked at Xiaohuo: "See, now you know what I wanted to say about your mother?"

“Ahahahaha, this…”

A few beads of sweat slid down Xiao Huo's forehead. He smiled awkwardly and whispered, "Actually, not long after Xiao Huo was born, he was a little afraid that his mother would be beaten one day. Later, he found that they couldn't beat his mother, so he felt relieved.

Then Xiao Huo was curious again, how did mom live so long before she started practicing, because many of her behaviors were very different from the survival instincts of the creatures in the inheritance, could it be because her mom's mom's family was some important person?"

Xiao Huo showed his half-moon eyes and looked at Hei Yang with a helpless expression: "It wasn't until Xiao Huo saw his father that he knew..."

"It's true!"

Heiyang was moved to tears, and touched Xiaohuo's head with tears in his eyes: "Although I know that I have to take most of the responsibility for her character today.

But in some aspects, she has surpassed her teacher, for example, she is rude, ahem..."

Heiyang took a deep breath and sighed, "Fortunately, Xiaoli is still very polite to strangers. It's just that when she meets close friends and relatives..."

Heiyang pointed at himself and said, "I don't need to say anything. Hongli has always been outspoken in front of me. It just took me some effort to get her to admit that she likes me.

But Elder Huo Le, Aunt Hong Ling, and other elders who were very close to her knew that she had no ill intentions, but…"

Heiyang raised his fist and waved it with a righteous look on his face, "So you have to use your iron fist of justice to help her regain her mind at all times, understand!

She must remember that some things can be said to her father, but not all can be said to others! "

"Support Justice Explosion!"

Xiao Huo chuckled, and suddenly thought of something, so he slipped to Hei Yang's ear and continued to whisper, "By the way, if you hit someone on the head, it will definitely make him stupid.

Maybe I won’t remember it by then, why not play ()? "

"Ah this."

Heiyang made a funny face, looked at Xiaohuo, and said with a chuckle: "Why, you were beaten by your mother, are you ready to take revenge?"

"Ahem, no, how could that be! Hahahaha"

Xiaohuo laughed out loud.

"to be honest."

"Wow, wow, mom is so cruel!"

Xiaohuo was in tears. He sniffed and lowered his voice to tell the truth.

"Xiao Huo was rude to Aunt Xiao Yun once before, but Mom didn't say anything at the time, and then she scolded Xiao Huo when she got home, wuwuwu...

So, Dad, didn’t you just say that Mom was also impolite? So we should treat everyone equally and oppose double standards based on seniority!"

"Hey, that won't do."

Hei Yang lowered his voice and said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid she will be so pleased that the punishment won't have any effect!"

"Ah this..."

Xiaohuo showed a shocked expression and his pupils gradually shrank.

"New knowledge, stored and passed down... huh?"

Before Xiaohuo could finish his words, Heiyang pressed a finger against his head. Xiaohuo looked at Heiyang with a puzzled look.

"This is not the way to pass on memories."

Heiyang smiled slightly and flicked his fingers lightly: "Da."

"Well!"

Xiaohuo's eyes went dark, and then she was in a trance, and saw her father smiling at her gently.

"Ah?"

Xiao Huo shook his head, blinked, and asked in confusion: "Isn't Xiao Huo attending class?"

"Xiao Huo is too tired to listen."

Heiyang touched Xiaohuo's head with a smile and said, "So he fell asleep leaning against his dad while listening.

How was it? Did you sleep well? If you are still sleepy, continue to sleep for a while."

"Ah! So that's how it is."

Xiaohuo suddenly realized, and seemed to feel a little sleepy, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Xiao Huo didn't mean to do that. I just seemed really sleepy."

Touched, Xiao Huo tilted his head and leaned on Hei Yang's arm, grinning, "Dad is so nice."

"of course!"

Heiyang's eyes looked a little faint, and he laughed and touched Xiaohuo's head.

In the distance, Hongli and Hongling were still chattering...

Ah, what a happy and harmonious family!

Xingyun: “???”

quack:"???"

Did the two of them see something they shouldn’t have seen?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 340: In fact, many taciturn people do not dislike expressing themselves.

"OK OK……"

Watching the argument between the two people gradually turning into a fight, Heiyang sighed, walked forward, lifted Hongli by the collar, and lifted her into the air.

"that……"

Heiyang looked at Hongling with a smirk. After all, she was his elder.

"Ahem, that..."

Heiyang poked Hongli's head with his other finger, causing the latter to scream, but Heiyang simply ignored it.

"My wife is having a mental problem, I hope you can understand."

Heiyang admitted his mistake sincerely.

"Ah? Ah? Heiyang, you are the one with the problem in your head!"

Hongli cursed back fiercely, gnashing her teeth at Hongling, and kept reaching out to her with her hands and feet, but in the end she failed to touch her.

"Damn it! I won't accept it!"

Hong Li said with an unhappy look on her face: "I'm obviously telling the truth, so it's okay to tell the truth! Is there anything wrong with telling the truth?

Heiyang, don't stop me. Today I will kill this aunt who misled the students for the sake of justice... Mmmmm."

Hongli's mouth was covered by Heiyang's hand again. She opened her eyes wide and struggled frantically: "Heiwuwuyang you...wuwuwu...elbow...wuwuwu...turn it outward!"

"Ahem, that..."

Heiyang glanced at everyone present with a wry smile, then turned around and carried Hongli towards the bedroom: "Wait for me, ten minutes."

“Mmmm?!!!”

Hongli struggled even more vigorously. She grabbed the door frame and kicked her legs wildly. Under the gaze of Xingyun and the others, she disappeared from their sight with a look of fear and despair on her face.

"boom!"

The door was shut tightly, and the soundproofing formation was at full power.

"Ah this..."

Hongling, Xingyun and Xiaohuo Ga Ga looked at the room in a daze.

"No, not really..."

The corner of Hong Ling's mouth twitched, and she suddenly became worried about her niece: "I was just joking with Xiao Li."

"Wuwuwu, Sister Hongli..."

Xingyun's eyes were filled with tears: "I will always remember you."

"Ah this..."

Xiaohuo turned his head away, revealing his half-moon eyes at an angle where no one could see, and laughed helplessly.

.........

In Yang Li's bedroom.

The scene that Hong Ling and others imagined should be very violent did not happen. Hong Li sat on the edge of the bed with her arms protecting her shoulders and an unhappy look on her face.

Heiyang was behind Hongli, massaging her face and back.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoli, don't be angry."

Hei Yang said helplessly: "Didn't I tell you that in some situations, you should speak according to the situation.

If we stimulate Auntie so much, what if she doesn't want to play with us anymore?"

"Well, I understand, Heiyang..."

Hongli had a reluctant look on her face. She pouted and couldn't help but said, "I don't think we were actually arguing just now. My aunt and I were probably just joking. It's not a big deal."

"How do you know it's not a big problem? What if?"

Heiyang stretched out his index finger and tapped Hongli's head, and the latter suddenly felt even more aggrieved.

"But, but..."

Hong Li lowered her head and whispered, "I've tried to make that kind of joke before, I don't think my aunt will take it to heart.

I knew I wasn't serious when I said that. It's really too much of a fuss to make a fuss about a joke like that..."

"You can't say that. Everyone is different."

Heiyang rubbed Hongli's head and comforted her, "Everyone has their own preferences, characteristics, and different views on things, which is all very normal.