Hongli: "Ah this..."

"Mom, that..."

Hongli couldn't help complaining: "Do you want to stop listening to what you said?"

"Heh."

Lan Yuying chuckled softly, which made Hongli shrink her neck in fright, and she did not dare to talk back again.

On the other side, Qing Yiyi is still analyzing rationally.

"Isn't it possible that this will happen within a few decades?"

Qing Yiyi spread her hands and said: "You have all said that some of the seniors on the spiritual path have been out there for hundreds or thousands of years, so where are you following them?

You can't just keep silent because you're afraid of that happening!

Deceiving yourself and others, won’t you be dumbfounded if you are not mentally prepared when things really happen?”

"Well, actually I think what Xiaoli means is that if you can't come back in three months..."

Hei Yang showed his half-moon eyes and muttered: "We may have to use some illegal means to smuggle people..."

"Indeed."

Hongli nodded, clenched her little fists, and said angrily: "Anyone who is blocking me from going home is an enemy who needs to be killed!"

"Girls, don't be slaughtered all day long."

Lan Yuying rolled her eyes at Hong Li and complained with her half-moon eyes: "It doesn't matter if you sneak back by illegal means. You will become deserters by then. How embarrassing!"

"It is."

Qing Yi said in agreement: "Although I don't really agree with the kind of moral kidnapping that you must do whatever you want.

But this kind of thing is different. The reason why we can live such a stable life is because of the protection of those seniors. This is what we owe them.

When you are powerless, you enjoy the favor of others, but when it comes time to take on responsibilities, you can’t just push back and forth, right?”

"Oops, so don't you need to step in early!"

Hei Yang sighed, walked slowly behind his mother, stretched out his hands and squeezed her shoulders earnestly.

"Mom, your reaction is different from what we imagined. I thought that after knowing this, we would hug each other and cry with red eyes. Even if it doesn't work, we will look sad."

"Hmm."

Hongli squatted down next to Lan Yuying, and beat her mother's legs with equal enthusiasm, saying quietly: "It turns out that you mothers are more enlightened than the two of us, right?"

"That's right, if we were away from home for such a long time, you would miss us so much!"

Hei Yang repeatedly echoed and muttered: "When the time comes, no son will be able to squeeze your shoulders like this."

"Yeah!"

Hongli nodded and said: "There is no girl to massage your legs!"

"Look what you said, if crying is useful, my mother can squeeze out some tears for you."

Qing Yiyi raised her head and closed her eyes, enjoying her son's filial piety with a comfortable expression.

"But you have already spoken about the importance of this matter. Crying and crying won't change anything, right?"

"So I can only accept it."

Lan Yuying took over the conversation and muttered: "I'm thinking about what luggage to bring you two when you leave.

Speaking of which, it’s cold outside, so I need to bring more cotton clothes...

There is still food to eat. I will prepare a pile of delicious food for you when the time comes, and then go to the city to do some shopping.

I'll try to prepare enough for you in a few years. If you can't come back in a few decades, you'll have to rely on your own efforts..."

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang Hongli's expression froze, they were reluctant to leave, and the mothers had already begun to prepare to send them off, which was really something they didn't expect.

Although they don't want their mothers to worry, they still worry a little bit, so that they feel like they are cared about by their mothers!

"So I said mom."

Hei Yang felt a little aggrieved and said, "If we were really gone for such a long time, wouldn't you miss us?"

"Think about it, why don't you think about it?"

Qing Yiyi smiled softly and said: "But mom won't hold you back!"

"Then what do you think we will do if we are away for a long time?"

Hongli murmured and asked: "Secretly wiping tears under the quilt?"

"Ah this..."

Lan Yuying smiled coquettishly and said: "Didn't you just say that there is also a communication mirror to keep in touch, and it's not like we will never see each other again."

"Hmm."

Qing Yiyi answered: "We will help you take care of Xiao Huo at home. Although you two are gone, at least the child is here..."

"Hey, mom, don't act like we're dead!"

Heiyang has black hair and feels like he is asking his mother for help.

When Xiao Huo grows up, will he get the news about his parents from his grandma, decide to go into the starry sky to find traces of his parents, officially start filming the second part, and the protagonist will naturally transform into Xiao Huo?

That’s great!

How strange!

Hei Yang's eyelids twitched. It's better not to start that kind of plot, don't even think about it!

"Okay, okay, we probably understand."

Lan Yuying smiled slightly, reached out and touched her daughter's head, rubbing her eyes lovingly: "The saddest time for my mother was when she heard that you and Xiaoyang were eaten by tigers in the mountains.

At that time, my mother didn’t sleep well for a whole month. She seemed to hear your voices every time she opened or closed her eyes.

Later I found out that you were fine, I was so happy, really so happy.

When I lost you, it was like a dream, I couldn’t accept it.

It's like a dream when you come back, I'm afraid it's all fake..."

"Okay, okay, Yuying, don't be sensational. What's the matter?"

Qing Yiyi waved her hand, pretending not to care and said: "I knew at that time that my son would be fine. This is confidence!"

"At that time, I felt uncomfortable and had to comfort you."

Lan Yuying muttered quietly, Qing Yiyi's expression stiffened, and she glared at Lan Yuying in shame: "You have to tear me down and make me lose face in front of my son, right?"

"Pfft hahahaha..."

Lan Yuying couldn't help but laughed out loud. Looking at the guilty-looking Hei Yang Hongli, she waved her hands carelessly and said, "Okay, okay, it's been so long, don't make your face droop whenever you mention it.

Sometimes I can worry about you, but it makes my mother feel happy.

What I mean is very simple. We have all experienced the sadness of life and death, and where is this now?

As long as you are happy together, it doesn't matter where you are."

"And having said that..."

Lan Yuying paused and said with a smile: "If you are really lonely outside, you can have another child to raise!"

Heiyang Hongli: "???!!!"

"Cough, cough cough..."

Hongli choked on her own saliva, coughed and waved her hands.

"Uh..."

Hei Yang said with a sneer: "Outside should not be a good environment for children to grow up. This kind of thing, hahaha, that, let's talk about it, let's talk about it, hahaha..."

In order to prevent his mother from bringing up any scary topics, Hei Yang quickly changed the subject and said, "Well, mom, mom, mom, about the tree we just told you about, remember not to talk nonsense!"

"Don't worry."

Qing Yiyi and Lan Yuying looked at each other and gave Hei Yang Hongli a reassuring look.

"Being on guard against others is essential, we know that!"

After all, the matter of the little flat peach tree is related to lifespan. If it really leaks out, it will be a big trouble no matter how you think about it.

"Hmm."

Hei Yang Hongli nodded. It was good that her parents knew how serious it was. They were afraid that their parents would not know the value of the little flat peach and would tell others what it said.

For example: Ah, those pretty little toy figures of yours should be worth dozens of dollars!

Your ** family** accidentally broke it when they came to play. I thought it wouldn't be a big deal, ahem...

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To be continued...