As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

She walked in small steps to the door of her mother's study, pushed it open, and was filled with the strong smell of books.

First, ignore the three shelves of books on the right that my mom doesn't allow me to touch, and then ignore the three columns of books in the seventh to ninth rows...

"Huh, found it."

Xiaohuo took a medium-thick book from the bookshelf, looked at the title, took out a feather bookmark from it, and nodded.

A high-quality suspense novel, certified by my mother, quality guaranteed. I only read a little bit of it last time, so I'll read more this time.

"Hmmmm, just watch for a while and then practice!"

Xiaohuo happily pushed open the door of his little house and jumped onto the soft bed.

"hey-hey……"

Xiaohuo was holding the book with a happy face.

…………

It’s 6:50 in the evening, in Aoyoujie time.

The streets of Wuse City were full of pedestrians taking a walk after dinner, but Yang Li's house was completely silent.

The excitement is theirs, the lazy dog ​​wants to sleep...

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 381: As long as you ignore all the messy things and concentrate on doing one thing, you will fall asleep

On the roof, Xiaohuo was sitting quietly.

The adaptive barrier let the autumn wind into the yard, blowing the red hair on the little girl's head.

A few yellow-green fallen leaves swirled down and covered her little head.

The darkness in the sky above was gradually dispelled by light, and a few roosters crowed in the city.

A big sun jumped out on the eastern horizon.

With your back to the mountains and forests, the morning light of the rising sun shines in front of you.

Until suddenly a white rainbow pierced the sun, and the little girl's fiery red short hair suddenly ignited the flame of nirvana.

The yellow-green leaves were blown to the ground by the air waves, and the leaves were surprisingly green.

The flames stretched out and began to stretch the short fiery red hair longer and longer.

The flames covered the shoulders and back, and finally turned into long fiery red hair.

This wonderful sight is like a fairyland, highlighting the majestic power of Nirvana.

"call!"

Xiaohuo opened his bright eyes, and a fiery red lotus-like pattern flashed in his eyes. Then he spit out a mouthful of fire, and after a pause, the fire of Nirvana surged out.

"hold head high!"

Xiaohuo couldn't help but let out a loud and cheerful cry, then he leaped and turned into a small flamingo, circling in the yard, with a long tail of flame dragging behind him.

"Swish! Step!"

Xiaohuo transformed into a human form again and landed on the ground on his two feet.

She stood in front of the door, pushed it open and entered the living room, then couldn't wait to run towards her parents' bedroom, wanting to tell her parents the good news that she had successfully mastered the power of Nirvana.

"bang bang"

Xiao Huo knocked on the door: "Mom and Dad, are you awake yet? Xiao Huo has good news to tell you. Hurry up and open the door to let Xiao Huo in!"

"click"

There was a slight noise behind the door, and Xiaohuo showed a surprised expression on his face. He really woke up!

While the door lock was open, Xiaohuo turned the turn and pushed the door open, then ran towards his parents' bed.

"Mom and Dad, Xiaohuo has already...eh?"

Xiaohuo was halfway through his words when he suddenly froze.

She saw two figures wrapped in quilts on the bed. Her father Heiyang was lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand, looking at Xiaohuo with helplessness on his face.

Hongli was seen curled up in Heiyang's arms under the quilt, her eyes red and she was sobbing. She looked sad and upset, as if she had suffered some great injustice.

Heiyang gently patted her back and kept comforting her: "Okay, okay, don't cry, it's okay, there's no need..."

"But, but, wuwuwu..."

Hongli's tears wouldn't stop.

"Ah this..."

When Xiao Huo saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat. He quickly trotted over to the two of them, stretched his little head over and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with mom? What happened?"

"Little Fire, Woo Woo..."

Hong Li choked up and responded, "I, no, I'm fine, wuwuwu..."

"Ah this..."

Xiaohuo panicked, this didn't look like everything was alright.

She looked up at her father Heiyang and asked quickly, "What's wrong with mom, dad? Did dad bully mom and make her cry?!"

"What? How is that possible? Just let me die of this injustice!"

Heiyang showed dead fish eyes and said helplessly: "Generally speaking, when your mother cries like this, there are two possibilities.

First, I or a relative or friend died unexpectedly. "

"Ah, then what about another possibility..."

Xiaohuo looked at his mother with concern.

"Something bad must have happened..."

"Ah, that's not the case..."

Heiyang said dimly, "Your mother was reading a novel and her defense was broken by a knife."

"Ehhhhh???"

Seeing Xiaohuo with a lot of question marks on his face, Heiyang could only helplessly laugh.

Hongli went to bed early last night, so she woke up at three or four in the morning, and saw her husband Heiyang still sleeping soundly with her in his arms.

Hongli analyzed the situation that if she shouted "get up" in Heiyang's ear at this moment, she would be beaten to death, so she "mercifully" showed consideration for her husband and decided not to disturb his sweet sleep.

Suddenly she remembered that a series of novels she had been following for several years had come to an end. She bought the last volume on the way back yesterday, but she hasn't had time to read it yet.

In the spirit of "a day's plan begins in the morning", Hongli took advantage of this time to open the last volume of the novel with great anticipation, wanting to see what good things the author had prepared for her.

Well, this time I didn't give her a chance to live, I killed her, ahem...

As a result, Heiyang woke up early in the morning, turned his head and saw his wife wiping tears with red eyes. Heiyang was so shocked that he asked what happened.

As a result, when Hongli looked up and saw Heiyang, she cried out "wow" and threw herself into his arms and cried even harder.

"Don't ask. If you ask, it means I've been coaxing you for half an hour."

Heiyang showed dead fish eyes, patted Hongli's back gently, and comforted her humbly: "Xiaoli, good Xiaoli, wife?

Sister Hongli? Auntie, please stop crying. If you keep crying, I will cry too, wuwuwu..."

"Oh, but, but..."

Hong Li sobbed a few times and said in a tearful voice, "But why, why in the end, why did the protagonist have to be so miserable in the end!

And that little girl, wuwuwu, she just wanted to go home to her parents, what did she do wrong, she was so innocent, and in the end she was so helpless and scared, the author, you have no heart, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu…

Obviously, obviously it was fine at the beginning, wuwuwu, and then, it was gone, all gone, wuwuwu, hahu, hahuhu, huhuhahu..."

"Calm down, calm down Miss Red! Miss Red? Take a deep breath, yes, take a deep breath, good job..."

Hei Yang sighed, raised his head to the sky and said: "I vaguely remember that the last time she broke through the defense like this was four years ago when she was fourteen years old..."

"Wuwuwu, Heiyang, don't mention that. When I think of that..."

Hong Li coughed twice and whimpered, "When I think of the ending of that book, I feel even sadder, wuwuwu..."

"You see."

Heiyang sighed repeatedly, and using both hands to move Hongli's body, he turned her over in his arms and hugged her tighter.

While comforting Hongli, he said to Xiaohuo helplessly: "Your mother's condition will have to continue for at least five hours. Once she has vented her emotions, she will be fine."

For guys like Heiyang Hongli who can't handle reality, they almost all have one thing in common: they have a very rich imagination in their brains, and their imagination and empathy abilities are relatively strong, which makes them more emotional.

Specifically, they like to treat inanimate objects as friends, and are reluctant to throw away gradually useless scraps, preferring to keep them at home to take up space.

I don't have as many aspirations for the future as I do fantasies about the past, and I don't care about things that may seem excessive to others.

But they are particularly fond of and value their current happiness, and will get very angry if anyone tries to destroy their few spiritual pillars.

"But generally speaking..."

Heiyang looked at Xiaohuo and said faintly, "It's nothing serious, don't worry."

"Ah this..."

Xiao Huo's eyes showed half-moon light, and he felt a little relieved. He couldn't help but ask, "How did Dad comfort Mom in the past? For example, four years ago?"

"Ah, back then..."

Heiyang turned his head away feeling somewhat guilty: "At that time..."

...............

"Xiao Li, Xiao Li, stop crying. Look who's coming over there?"

"Hmm, who's coming..."

"Ata!"

“Ah, bang…”

Heiyang looked at Hongli who had been knocked unconscious and clapped his hands triumphantly: "Done!"

...............

"Ahem, well, kids don't need to know so much!"

Heiyang waved his hand and changed the subject.

"So, what's the matter, Little Angry, that you came to see Mom and Dad this morning?"

"Ah uh..."

Xiao Huo glanced at his mother who gradually calmed down under his father's comfort, and secretly sighed that his father was indeed a professional. Then he smiled a little embarrassedly, scratched his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just...

Well! Xiaohuo has successfully cultivated the Nirvana Fire. I wanted to show it to my parents. "

"Oh, have you mastered it yet?"

Heiyang couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Not bad, Xiaohuo, you really have a way!"

"Hey, it's all thanks to my parents!"

Xiao Huo's face turned slightly red, and he looked at his mother with an embarrassed smile: "Are you happy, Mom? Xiao Huo didn't disappoint Mom, did he?"

"..."

Hearing Xiaohuo's question, Hongli suddenly wiped her tears on Heiyang's chest, turned her head, forced a smile, and nodded: "Yes! Xiaohuo is my mother's pride!"

"besides……"

Hongli rubbed her red eyes, pouted, and muttered unhappily, "Don't listen to your father's nonsense, what five hours? Who would cry for that long?

I was just a little moved by the story, and it took me a while to recover.”

"Oh, yes, yes, it took me a while to recover. I cried like I was dead."

Heiyang rolled his eyes and complained: "If I were..."

"No nonsense!"

Hong Li threw a powerful punch, hitting Hei Yang in the chest, causing the latter's eyes to widen suddenly and he almost passed out.