In the future, maybe the little flamingos that are still unable to fly after birth will be thrown into an institution such as the "Vagrant Little Flamingo Shelter" with disgust, and will be eliminated by the hateful King Juan (sad).
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On the other side, with the help of her mother, Hongli quickly packed up her belongings, loaded them on a wooden cart, and took them to the yard.

As for my father, Hong Xiaochen, it’s not like he was drunk and lying around in the house. He went to work overtime at the City Lord’s Mansion.

He had taken a long time off to find Hong Butian. He planned to clear all the backlogged things before the Chinese New Year, but he promised to come over and have dinner together in the evening.

Seeing her things being picked out and put together, Hongli couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Only now did she fully realize that she was really leaving the home she had lived in since birth.

No matter how close her new home is to here, it can't change the fact that she has to leave here.

Suddenly, Hongli felt as if she had really grown up, and what she had longed for as a child seemed to have become a reality.

I have some inexplicable sadness in my heart. I have gained a lot when I grew up, but I have also lost many precious things that can never be recovered.

At this moment, Hong Li, like Hei Yang, suddenly woke up: her childhood had passed away, and many people and things disappeared as she grew up, and were lost together with her lost childhood.

The old lady selling juice, the old gentleman teaching, and even the naive and innocent Xiao Hongli have quietly disappeared from her side and disappeared from life.

Not all farewells are heartbreaking.

Sometimes, we say farewell to others quietly and unconsciously, and we often think of that person again after a long time - perhaps many years later, or simply forget about it.

Hong Li's nose was a little sore, and she suddenly had the urge to turn around and throw herself into her mother's arms and cry.

Tell her mother that her Xiaoli doesn’t want to be independent or go to a new home. She also wants to continue living here with her parents.

It was as if this way, time could go back and she could become the carefree child she once was.

But in the end, Hongli suppressed this impulse because this was the future she wanted.

It's just like saying goodbye to friends from the Five Elements Sect when you go home, to welcome the hopeful future, you also need to say goodbye to some things.

"What's wrong?"

A warm hand pressed on Hong Li's head, and her mother's gentle voice was like the same as when she was a child. She opened her mouth and dispersed a lot of sadness in her heart.

"Well, let mom guess."

Lan Yuying smiled and said: "My Xiaoli suddenly doesn't want to leave anymore and wants to continue living at home, right?"

"Mom, can you let me have a little secret?"

Hongli smiled helplessly, curled her lips, and whispered: "Actually, it's nothing. I just suddenly felt that I was so stupid when I was a child, and I expected to grow up early."

"Well, hum hum hum..."

Lan Yuying suddenly smiled evilly and ruffled her daughter's hair.

"Don't be sad, everyone has been so stupid before. Come back whenever you want. It doesn't matter how long you stay."

"Oh, I know."

Hongli allowed her mother to rub her hair into a mess, but then helped her comb it again. She didn't know where a hair comb appeared from, and brought her to the mirror.

"To be honest, I don't know what's wrong with me recently..."

Hongli let her mother fiddle with her head without any resistance, while sighing: "I was obviously not so sentimental before."

"It proves that when you grow up, you start to learn to think about things that you didn't think about before."

"But I didn't mean to think that way, I just wanted to be happy."

"Not caring doesn't mean you don't think about it. When people live in the world, they always have to communicate with the world."

"I don't want to communicate with the world."

"Then who do you want to communicate with? Are elders like mom and dad okay?"

"My parents can definitely... In addition to the elders, Xiaoyun and the others also count, but what I miss most is Hei Yang. I feel like I have endless things to say with him.

Whether it’s nonsense, serious discussion, or even an angry quarrel, it’s always interesting.”

"That's it..."

Lan Yuying smiled teasingly: "It seems that our Xiaoli has completely become a prisoner of love, and we can't even escape!"

"Ah...what...what!"

Hongli's face turned slightly red and she beeped quietly.

"I, am I willing? Who would think of escaping!"

"I know, I know."

Lan Yuying chuckled and put her hand on Hongli's shoulder.

"What do you think? Does it look good?"

"Ah..."

Hong Li looked at the girl with a single ponytail in the mirror, shook her head, and her ponytail also swayed.

"Mom, you know, I don't have any sense of aesthetics in terms of hairstyle, clothes, etc..."

Hongli sighed and said helplessly: "I only have two requirements for them, convenience and comfort, that's enough.

As for beauty and fashion, they are not considered at all!"

"Then take a look again."

Lan Yuying pinched her daughter's shoulders with some dissatisfaction: "Look carefully, look carefully, and look with your heart. Don't Xiaoli think that if she changes her look occasionally, her eyes will light up?"

"Uh..."

Hong Li's light red eyes looked at her expressionless self in the mirror, but she still shook her head helplessly.

"No, I can't see anything at all, I just feel a little weird...

Oops, I don’t usually see myself anyway, so I don’t need these troublesome things!”

"Hey!"

Hongli received a light slap on the head, and her mother said in a tone of disdain: "You have to dress up not just for yourself, but also for others to see!"

"Here, show it to someone!"

Hongli frowned, looking aggrieved.

"If you can't see it yourself, why should you show it to others?"

"Who did you tell me to show it to?"

"Ah this..."

Hongli was stunned for a moment and quickly reacted.

"Hei, Hei Yang? Dress up and show him?"

"Hmm."

Lan Yuying nodded, showing a longing expression, and smiled: "You are obviously a little beauty and a handsome guy. Yiyi and I have always wanted to dress you up beautifully. Seeing you radiant together, just thinking about it

Do you think that picture is beautiful?"

"Hey, you've exposed your secret, the so-called worthy of others is yourselves!"

Hongli sighed, spread her hands, and showed a confident expression: "As for Heiyang, no matter what style I look like, he will like me, so there is no need to dress up deliberately!"

"Humph, so what if Yiyi and I want to watch?"

Lan Yuying snorted lightly and said straight to the point: "What's wrong with wanting to dress up the children you gave birth to?"

Speaking of this, Lan Yuying felt a little unhappy.

Obviously other people's mothers can dress up their daughters beautifully all day long, but here, there is only a little lazy insect buried under the quilt at home.

"Obviously mom bought you so many beautiful clothes!"

Lan Yuying grabbed her daughter's face in displeasure and was very angry.

"Dress, floral skirt, fairy skirt, mini dress... there are even beautiful cheongsams that are said to have come from other places!

As a result, you refuse to wear any of them and bury them all in the closet. Wow, do you know how wasteful it is?

Thinking about those poor children who can’t afford new clothes during the New Year, aren’t you ashamed of your behavior?”

"Uh-huh..."

Hongli was used to having her face grabbed and her head being tossed around, and she was too lazy to resist.

"But, that's not what I wanted to buy at all. It was my mother's decision... ah ah ah..."

"..."

"Boom"

With a muffled sound, a large box was placed in front of Hong Li.

Lan Yuying hummed softly and opened the locked box. First, a special herbal scent came out - it was used to prevent moisture and insects.

Then, there was a pile of colorful and beautiful clothes, some of them sparkling, almost making the red glass eyes dazzle.

"Every Chinese New Year, your mother and I will pick out some new clothes for you, hoping to show you off in front of your relatives."

Lan Yuying raised her head longingly, looking at the imaginary bubbles in the sky.

"Oh, whose girl is this? She's so beautiful!"
To be continued...