Chapter 343: How can one become an immortal if he is so lazy? Even if he is not as talented as others, he should at least learn from their efforts!

"Xiaoyang! Get up, get up, get up!"

"Ah um..."

Hei Yang rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Why do I seem to hear my mother's voice? Did you hear Hongli... hmm? Hongli?"

Hei Yang was suddenly startled, lifted up the quilt, stretched his head to look at the floor, and stuck his head under the bed.

"Xiaoli? Where are you, Xiaoli? Xiaoli? Xiaoli!"

"Xiaoli, what are you doing? Your Xiaoli is not here."

A helpless voice came from outside the door.

"Get up, get up, the sun is shining on your butt!"

"Aha?"

Hei Yang put his head on the floor and looked at the door that was turned upside down: "Is this really my mother?"

Hei Yang came back to his senses, sat up from the bed, and straightened his hair. Only then did he remember that he had returned to his hometown and Hong Li had not followed him.

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Speaking of which, this long-lost sound of waking people up...

Hei Yang showed his dead fish eyes and said in a long voice: "Mom - what time is it? I need to get up!

It’s not like I have to go practice swordplay, we’re already at the golden elixir stage!”

"Don't you need to practice swordsmanship during the golden elixir period? Don't you have to get up early if you don't need to practice swordsmanship?"

Qing Yiyi was chattering outside the door.

"It's almost eight o'clock now. I still haven't gotten up yet. I feel like I'm dead.

This is someone who is about to get married, and once he gets married, he will be scolded by his wife all day long!"

"It's okay. Once we get married... my wife won't be able to wake up at this point."

Hei Yang answered his mother calmly. Yesterday, he and Hong Li went home and video chatted until five in the morning, and they hadn't slept for long.

Wait, is the video turned off?

Hei Yang turned to look at the video, thinking that he might be able to see Hong Li sleeping soundly, and then he saw a pair of dead fish eyes.

"!!!"

Hei Yang shrank his head in fear: "What the hell!"

"What the hell!"

Hongli's exclamation came from the other end of the video: "I was shocked!"

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang came back to his senses and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Li?"

"Ah? Black Yang."

Hong Li reacted, let out a long breath, and asked casually while folding the quilt: "Aren't you asleep yet?"

"Just woken up."

"What a coincidence, isn't it?"

"Tsk tsk..."

Hei Yang smacked his lips, changed his clothes, jumped out of bed, and opened the room. He saw his mother at the door, looking at him with her arms folded around her shoulders.

"Mom, didn't I come back to rest..."

Hei Yang yawned, looked at his mother Qing Yiyi helplessly, and sighed.

"Why can't I sleep until I wake up naturally?"

"Come on, if it's not enough for you to sleep until eight o'clock, you must stay up late."

Qing Yiyi hummed softly and stepped forward to adjust her son's collar.

"Letting you come back to rest is to adjust your state, not to let you sleep in the dark, overeat, and have irregular work and rest, and the more you rest, the more tired you will be.

Today, for the sake of your first day back, I will wait until eight o'clock to call your mother.

I told you in advance that you will have to get up before 6:30 for the next two days at the latest.

Adjust your work and rest routine so that you can be energetic when you get married the day after tomorrow, you know?"

"Ouch..."

Hei Yang replied in a drawl: "I know..."

"Look at how weak you are, cheer up!"

Qing Yiyi patted Hei Yang angrily.

"When the time comes, let everyone see how handsome our handsome young man from the Hei family is.

Let Xiaoli see how heroic her husband is!"

"Ah, she has seen me look like a lazy dog ​​all day long, can she save her image now with her heroic appearance?"

Hei Yang waved his hand.

"She is not much better than me. We are evenly matched. No one should dislike the other. We can live together and that will be it."

"Huh?"

Qing Yiyi raised her eyebrows.

"I know, Mom!"

Hei Yang stood up straight in an instant: "I am a hundred times more energetic now!"

"Well, not bad, that's how it should be."

Qing Yiyi nodded with satisfaction and patted Hei Yang on the shoulder.

"Let's go, I'll take you to try on clothes, various decorations, and rehearse with the horse...

Be energetic and don't be so sad, you don't really think these three days are just for you to rest, do you?"

"Isn't it?"

"Go ahead and dream!"

"Okay."

"Come back!"

"Oh..."

Hei Yang glanced at Hong Li and saw that the other person was looking at the mirror with a dull face, and his mother was carefully combing his braids. He felt a little more balanced now, and he was not the only one who was called out.

"Good morning, Malaysia."

While holding a bowl of rice porridge and nibbling a bun, Hei Yang waved to the majestic horse and said, "How does it feel to recover after the surgery?"

"His!"

The horse happily stomped its left front kick and said hello to Hei Yang.

"Ha, I'll just say it."

Hei Yang chuckled: "You can always trust me!"

"How's the preparation going?"

Hei Yang swallowed the last bit of steamed buns in his hand, drank the millet porridge in one gulp, put it aside by the stone well, clapped his hands, and smiled.

"A lot of people will come then, so don't let your legs get weak at the critical moment."

"His, no, it's impossible!"

Da Ma shook his head decisively, joking, when has it ever been unreliable? Hei Yang is always unreliable, okay!

But having said that, Da Ma turned to look at Hei Yang, tilted his head, and gave Hei Yang a look.

"Oh, don't worry, don't worry!"

Hei Yang understood immediately and patted his chest: "When the wedding is over, you can always ask my third uncle to take you to play. I told my third uncle that I will definitely find a young mare of the right age. It will be up to you then.

Show yourself."

"His!"

Da Ma nodded wildly, showing a longing expression.

"Huh, let's rehearse later."

Hei Yang picked up the empty bowl and walked towards the kitchen: "I'm going to wash the dishes."
To be continued...