As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

"hey-hey."

Hongli chuckled and pointed out the window: "Look there, look there."

"uh-huh."

Heiyang looked at the two heads sticking out of the window, and with a helpless look on his face, he and Hongli came to his parents who were peeking through the window and listened to their conversation.

"Move over there, Mu Guang, you're crowding me."

"The window is only this big. How can you ask me to move it a little? I'll just have to make do with it."

Hei Muguang ignored his wife's rolling eyes, looked at Hei Yang in the room, frowned and said: "What do you think our Xiao Yang is writing and drawing with a pen and a book?

You give a child something as sharp as a pen. What if he gets pricked?"

"Our child finally asked for something, how can I, as a mother, not give it to him?"

Qing Yiyi pouted in grievance. Eighteen years ago, she was not much older than Hongli.

She stared at the precious baby she had carried for ten months and whispered, "Mu Guang, I'm so worried about Xiao Yang. He looks very unhappy.

Doesn't Xiaoyang want to come into the world and see his parents?"

"How could that be? Don't think too much about it."

Hei Muguang still looked confident.

"Xiaoyang will be fine. He is our child. He must have inherited all our strengths!"

"What if he inherits our shortcomings?"

"Ah this..."

"Ah, the Black Sun when he was a child..."

Hong Li held her chin with one hand, and looked at Hei Xiaoyang's face carefully in the room. The corners of her mouth raised, and she couldn't help but said: "So cute, so cute, Hei Yang, when will you turn back into a child so that I can play with you!"

"As for your idea, the Wandering World has its own rules."

Heiyang glanced at Hongli and rolled his eyes: "We don't even know each other at this time."

"That……"

Hongli turned her head to look in the direction of her home and said with a smile, "Want to go see little Hongli?"

"Ah."

Heiyang nodded, and the scene in front of the two changed again.

A little girl was sitting on the steps at the door, her hands hanging by her sides, kicking her legs out of boredom.

Sometimes he looks at the people coming and going on the street in the distance, and sometimes he looks up at the birds flying in the sky. His bright eyes blink, as if he is full of curiosity about the world.

But when a group of children ran past on the street laughing, the little girl seemed to be frightened. She shrank her head, returned to the door frame of her yard, covered her face with her hair and pretended to be dead.

"Hahahahaha, so cute."

Heiyang was amused: "So you have been a fool since you were a child. It turns out it's not all my fault."

"Hey, hey, you actually made fun of such a young girl, Heiyang, do you have any conscience?"

Hongli punched Heiyang with her backhand, then moved closer to Hong Xiaoli, looking at her with excitement.

"What do you mean by natural beauty? Look, I have been cute since I was little!

Hey, little girl, sister has some candy here, do you want some?

Don’t want to eat? Then sister will take you to the amusement park! Hehe. "

"Good sister, Hongli good sister, be normal."

Heiyang silently pinched the back of Hongli's neck, causing her whole body to tremble: "What does it mean for us to have a seizure towards our past selves?

Fortunately, Xiao Hongli couldn't see us, otherwise it would have left a psychological trauma."

"Ahh~"

Hongli's voice trembled a little: "Hei, Heiyang, let me go first..."

"uh-huh."

Heiyang snorted, retracted his hand, and stretched out his arm skillfully. Hongli fell into his arms without stability. She raised her head and looked at Heiyang with a wronged face: "Bad guy."

"hey-hey……"

Heiyang chuckled and said nothing.

"Um, what's wrong? What's going on?"

Hong Li glared at Hei Yang with dead fish eyes and said unhappily: "This is me, who doesn't love themselves? Who isn't narcissistic? It's normal!"

"Oh, yes, yes, that's normal, so normal!"

Heiyang rolled his eyes, walked to Hong Xiaoli, and looked around worriedly.

"So, are your parents so confident that you can sit on the doorstep by yourself?

What if a human trafficker suddenly shows up and puts you in a sack and takes you away? "

"Hey, this is Five Colors City, our territory, okay."

Hong Li had the expression of a village bully, rolled her eyes and said, "The traffickers kidnapped me this morning, so I have to eat my last meal at noon. Isn't it the same for you?"

"Ah this..."

Looking at Hongli's expression which indicated "someone above us is a bit arrogant", Heiyang felt a few black lines on his head.

"So is he watching you?"

"Ah, I vaguely remember..."

Hong Li pointed to the intersections of the surrounding streets and said, "Over there, over there, and over there, almost all the roads leading to my house, there are people sent by my father at the intersections.

They call it maintaining public order, but in reality, everyone knows what they are doing.”

"Huh, that's good."

Heiyang wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief: "It was really thrilling, Xiaoli.

It turns out that when you are not by my side, I may be in danger at any time!"

"Ha ha……"

Hongli sneered and glanced at Heiyang.

"You are the biggest danger. Little Hongli will encounter the biggest disaster of her life when she is four years old."

"Hey, you're taking it too far."

"How did it pass?"

Hongli grabbed her hair, squatted down, and pointed at Hong Xiaoli's sparkling eyes: "Look here!"

"Ok?"

Heiyang raised his eyebrows.

"Look here again!"

Hongli pointed at her dead fish eyes which had no highlights at all.

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang's eyes dimmed: "This kind of thing, it's something we both agreed to, how can you blame Hei Yang for it all, right?"

"Yeah yeah."

Hongli drew out the words, sighed, and touched little Hongli's head.

"That's great, little Hongli, you are still so young and have a lot of wonderful childhood ahead of you.

He can also be held in his mother's arms and act like a spoiled child, and his father can chase him around the yard with a bowl to feed him.

Ha, how wonderful it is, Xiao Hongli, that you can still experience the more than ten years of knowing and loving Heiyang.

Just like my mother said, cherish your childhood and grow up more slowly. "

"I can also hold you in my arms and let you act like a spoiled child."

With his hands around Hongli's waist, Heiyang said softly, "If you want, I can also feed you with a bowl."

"Ha, that's really stupid. I'm not a child anymore."

Hong Li smiled and thought, "Hei Yang, when we get married, do you think we will still be holding hands and looking at each other with smiles many years later?"

"Ha, who knows."

Heiyang smiled and continued walking with Hongli.

They walked to the maple forest again, and this time the maple leaves were fiery red and romantic.

"Oh oh oh, a historic moment."

Hongli watched excitedly as Xiaohongli walked towards Hei Xiaoyang, and couldn't help but pat Heiyang next to her.

"Heiyang, look, look, the leaders of Lazy Dog Country and Salty Fish Country have met successfully!"

"No, I have to record this scene..."

Hongli hurriedly searched her body and suddenly took out a photo stone.

I pointed the camera, but the picture was empty.

"Well……"

Hongli thought about it and slapped the photo stone: "Baiju!"

The photo stone suddenly became blurry, and then returned to normal.

"Well, let me take a look..."

Hongli aimed the photo stone, and two little figures suddenly appeared on the screen!

"Yohoo! Black Sun, Black Sun, Black Sun, look!"

Hongli shouted and pulled Heiyang, and took pictures of little Hongli and little Heiyang with excitement on her face.

"So taking photos of myself doesn't count as candid photography, right? I'm going to take the photos and hang them up in my bedroom, oh oh oh oh!"

“It is indeed a memorable scene…”

Hei Yang bent down slightly and looked at them, and couldn't help but sigh: "Let alone people like us who have known each other since childhood, most ordinary couples probably don't have photos of their first meeting.

Thinking in this way, it is indeed very special and worth remembering! "

"Ha! There's something even more special!"

Hongli led Heiyang and jogged along, and the people outside the painting came into the painting of the fiery red maple forest.

"What is a diary?"

On the big rock, Xiao Hongli sat gently next to Hei Xiaoyang, kicking her legs.

She was curious and wanted to look at Hei Xiaoyang's diary, but her face frowned.

"Oh, there are so many words I don't recognize."

"When you go to school, you will know them all."

Hei Xiaoyang continued to lower his head and said softly: "It is not good to peek at other people's diaries.

Hongli took Heiyang by the hand and walked to the stone. When they walked behind the boulder, she just heard Heixiaoyang's words and couldn't help but glance at Heiyang.

"Look, what are you looking at me for?"

Heiyang turned his head away guiltily.

"Ha, ha, ha, it's not nice to peek at other people's diaries."

Hongli looked at Heiyang with a fake smile: "Double standard, huh!"

"Ah this..."

Heiyang blinked and said nothing.

"Okay, I won't watch it then."

Xiao Hongli curled her lips and looked at Heiyang who was silent. She once again stole a glance at his diary, but was blocked by the latter who turned around. She was so angry that she puffed her cheeks and looked aggrieved. But when she thought that she was indeed in the wrong, she let out a sigh of relief.