As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

He scratched the inner wall of the pot a few more times and put all the fruits of his labor into a large basin. He then took a small spoon and picked up the fruits one spoonful at a time.

Each spoonful is roughly the amount that a Malaysian eats in one go. It is very convenient and a treat for lazy Malaysians.

"Heiyang Heiyang, Heiyang husband, answer quickly!"

Hongli, who was standing by, patted Heiyang on the back, shook the stockings in her hand seriously, and asked expectantly, "What do you think? Is this okay?"

"What do you think?"

Heiyang asked back speechlessly.

"If my mom and the others see me, I'll be skewered and roasted over the fire."

"Oh my, Heiyang, you are an adult now. Adults already have their own independent decision-making power!"

Hongli chuckled, covering Heiyang's face was just an excuse, her real purpose was just for fun.

She had it all planned out. As soon as Heiyang puts it on, she would take out the photo stone and take a bunch of snaps. Then she would display the photos and enjoy them. It was a good plan, wasn't it?

Even Xiaohuo probably wouldn't bother to play this kind of childish prank, but it's just right for Hongli at her age. After all, she has Heiyang to accompany her in her willful behavior.

Many times, you suddenly lose interest in games and don’t want to do the entertainment activities you used to enjoy. You think you have matured, but this is the price of growing up.

In fact, many times, there is simply no one to play with you like your friends did before.

This is the price of growing up, it is called loneliness.

When there is no one to accompany you in being willful, when there is no one to indulge your personality, then the joy will disappear, right?

Well, having said so much, Hongli’s eyes rolled, she slapped Heiyang on the back and shouted.

"Hey, Heiyang, want to give it a try?"

"You're still a thief, aren't you?"

"Why are you saying such harsh words..."

"Haha, have you worn it?"

Heiyang turned his head, stared at Hongli with dead fish eyes, and asked a soul-searching question.

"Ah ha ha……"

Seeing Heiyang's serious gaze, Hongli waved her hands with a wry smile and said quickly: "No, no, how could that be? I love you so much, Heiyang, how could I let you wear something I've worn before? That's not happening, hahahaha..."

"Oh."

Heiyang nodded and turned his head.

"Then I won't wear it. No discussion."

Hong Li: "???"

"No, there's something wrong with you?!"

"I'm really ruthless!"

Heiyang finished collecting the more than 2,000 copies, raised his hand and poured a ball of clean water into the pot. The water in the pot spun wildly into a vortex, working hard to clean the residue in the pot.

Seeing this scene, Heiyang nodded with satisfaction. He had not learned any pot-washing techniques, but he could still figure it out by figuring it out on his own. This was called a self-created spell!

Hongli's plot failed, but she didn't care much. She turned around and came back with a lot of skewers of barbecue and handed half to Heiyang.

"Hey, this is yours, Heiyang, and this is mine..."

"What do you mean yours or mine..."

Heiyang cleaned up the scene, looked at the blanket Hongli had spread on the grass, and gently sat down next to her.

Hei Yang said casually: "There's no need to distinguish between you and me, right? Yours is mine, and mine is yours. This is called inseparable..."

"well said!"

Hong Li nodded heavily and said quickly: "It's my turn to wash the dishes tomorrow. According to the great theory of 'what's mine is yours', I'll leave my task of washing the dishes to you!"

"Climb, climb, crawl!"

Hei Yang snorted and countered: "Then continue to apply the formula, what's mine is yours, and this mission is yours again, keep working hard!"

"what?"

Hongli tilted her head, gritted her teeth in anger and said, "Then I'll do it again!"

"I'll do it again!"

"I'll do it again!"

"I……"

"You are childish, why don't you fight back?"

"Bounce!"

"Grass!"

"Children are not allowed to swear."

Heiyang lectured, his hands on his hips.

"You are just a little kid, but I am already a dirty adult."

Hong Li snorted softly, and suddenly thought of something, muttering: "But if I wash the dishes tomorrow, we may not be able to return home tomorrow. Before returning home, we may be able to get a few free meals, and then we don't have to wash the dishes. Doesn't that mean I'm on vacation forever?"

"You reminded me of this when you said it."

Heiyang looked dignified and said seriously: “Originally I was thinking that anything is fine, just do it casually.

But now, no matter what I say, you all must go home tomorrow and have a happy and enjoyable dinner together, eat at our house, and use our own bowls!

It's rare that you have the leisure and elegance, Xiaoli, I must help you, right? "

"You're a dog, right?"

Hongli kicked Heiyang sideways in anger, sighed, lay down gently, and looked at the sky.

"I'm a little tired today, so I went to bed early. I'm afraid..."

"Uncle San is preparing a house for us."

Heiyang reminded.

"Oh, that's not important, I'll talk about it after I fall asleep..."

Hongli lay on the blanket next to Heiyang and closed her eyes peacefully.

"When you fall asleep, just carry me into the house, ah..."

Hongli yawned.

"Alright, alright, no more words, go to sleep, good night, my dear Heiyang..."

"Xiao Li, you..."

Heiyang was halfway through his words when Hongli fell into coma, and a row of black lines appeared on his head.

He sighed, pulled out a quilt and covered her with it.

Heiyang sat beside Hongli, stroking her little head gently. Looking at the faint smile on her face, he couldn't help but smile himself.

"Good night and sweet dreams, Xiaoli."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 376 If you can't eat in the middle of the night, why is there a light in the refrigerator (funny)

"What? So you two just slept outside all night?"

In the early morning, Lan Yuying tilted her head and combed her long hair while looking at her daughter who had just woken up. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Go look in the mirror and see how you look now..."

"Huh? Hmm..."

Hongli rubbed her sleepy eyes and waved her hand. A water mirror appeared in front of her, in which she could see her messy hair.

"Ah this..."

Hong Li was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "Did Hei Yang blow me up with a bomb while I was sleeping?..."

"What bomb?"

Lan Yuying asked doubtfully.

"Ah, nothing, I was just kidding."

Hongli yawned again and admitted honestly: "To be honest, even I can't stand this hair anymore..."

“Puchihahahaha…”

Lan Yuying couldn't help laughing. She shook the comb in her hand and called Hong Li, "Come here. Mom will help you comb your hair. Really, you're such a grown-up..."

"Need not."

Hong Li waved her hands, shook her head and refused, snorted and said: "When I was young, I just let my mother comb your hair at home.

Now that I'm grown up, it's really unreasonable for me to bother you, mom!"

"Ok?"

Lan Yuying's eyes lit up.

"Could it be that, Xiaoli, you want to..."

"Uh-huh, that's right!"

Hongli nodded proudly.

The two looked at each other in tacit understanding, smiled, counted down together to three, two, one, and then spoke together.

Lan Yuying: "You finally want to be self-reliant and comb your own hair!"

Hongli: "I'll ask Heiyang to comb my hair right now. This job is his now!"

Lan Yuying: "..."

Hongli: "..."

"I'm sorry, Mom was wrong."

Lan Yuying finished braiding her hair, covered her face with one hand and sighed.

"Mom, you shouldn't have imagined something so wildly. You should have known what kind of person my daughter is..."

"Hey, mom, it's really hurtful for you to say that!"

Hong Li couldn’t help but complain, and she defended herself by muttering quietly: “My mother raised me and took care of me before, so she helped me comb my hair.

Now Heiyang is raising me and taking care of me, so he helps me comb my hair, is that a problem?"

"It seems to make sense, but there seems to be something strange..."

Lan Yuying was stunned for a moment, then frowned and pointed out the loophole in Hong Li's words.

“But, Xiaoli, if you always let others support you, one day you will lose the ability to survive on your own.

Well, just like wild cats can catch snakes, birds and prey, but if you spoil them too much as domestic cats, they will even be afraid of mice...

If you throw a domestic cat into the wild at this time, it will just meow and starve. "

After a pause, Lan Yuying looked serious and pointed at Hongli.

"And Xiaoli, you are the house cat that is about to lose its ability to survive on its own!"

"Ah?"

Hongli waved her hand and said nonchalantly: "That's perfect!

This way Heiyang turned me into a useless person, a loser who can't do anything without him.

Wouldn't I just be meowing at home and be inseparable from him forever?"

Lan Yuying: "..."

"Hey, hey, mom, what's that expression on your face? It's scary."

Seeing her mother Lan Yuying staring at her expressionlessly, Hong Li waved her hands with a wry smile, and couldn't help but quibble, "It's not like I just let Hei Yang support me, I don't do anything!

Sometimes I help him do a lot of things!