[Hongli: Oh, I don’t care. You just care about me and treat me well!]

[Heiyang: OK OK, okay, I care about you, please, wife, eat quickly, eat while it's hot, don't get cold.]

【Hongli: Yes! Yes! OK!】

"ah……"

Hongli ended the conversation with an expression of intoxication and happiness.

"It doesn't seem like a shame to be able to act like a spoiled person with Heiyang like this. I won't change the gods in this life..."

After a few minutes of joy, Hongli took out the food she sent and put it on the bedside table and started eating slowly.

"But Heiyang has to repair the house, make clothes, and bring me food. He has worked so hard before...

Wait, I remember changing several sheets, so I can't leave them to the poor Heiyang to wash..."

Hongli began to feel distressed for her husband again: "It's going to be very tired!"

"No! As a wife, if you can't share something for him, what's the point of loving him!"

Hongli took a deep breath, and determination flashed through her eyes. She raised her hand and took another bun.

"Well, eat it first before talking. It's always a bit troublesome to eat soup buns, and I always feel like it's suggesting something, ahhhh..."

After eating and drinking, Hongli began to think about the problem.

"Well, when it comes to clothes, I really have too few clothes. I have to ask Heiyang to help every time...

I remember that there is a simple magic trick in the Five Elements Sect, using the spiritual power of the Five Elements to condense the spiritual clothes, etc.

In addition, I seem to have some other clothes?"

Hongli blinked, looked down at the bottom of the bed, pulled out a large box and opened it, and a pile of fancy clothes came into view.

"Well, should I say it or not. The clothes I bought before were still very beautiful, and the other way..."

Hongli opened the drawer, fumbled in it for a while, and took out a storage ring.

She looked inside and her face turned red, but she quickly recovered.

"Sure enough, I remember that there are some small clothes made by that guy Heiyang here... This is not bad."

…………

Five minutes later.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Hongli struggled to lift the white stockings of the other leg over her knees, muttering quietly.

"It feels so hard, shouldn't you wear it like this...

Oh, no matter what, it’s still quite comfortable!”

Hongli jumped out of bed and stretched: "Ah, I'm resurrected!"

"Who is resurrected, I said..."

Heiyang walked into the room while swaying the water droplets on his hand: "By the way, did you, Hong Xiaoli, leave me a few... um?!"

Heiyang stopped abruptly before he finished speaking. He stared at Hongli in front of him with wide eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

"Hmm? What's that?"

Hongli walked to Heiyang with a smile, turned around openly, bent forward slightly, and looked up at her husband: "How is it, are we satisfied with Heiyang?"

"I, I..."

Heiyang looked at Hongli in front of him, his expression froze. He sighed and reached out to touch Hongli's head. He couldn't help but sigh: "It's easy for me to dress like this to make me impulsive, okay, didn't you like these before?"

"Ha, it's one time and another."

Hongli hugged Heiyang and squinted her eyes comfortably: "I just confirmed my relationship before, but now I'm so familiar with you...ah!"

Hongli jumped away like an electric shock, looking at Heiyang with horror. The latter spread his hands and said nothing, and walked to the bed to have a meal.

"Good guy..."

Hongli looked at Heiyang's calm appearance and couldn't help but sigh, and admired her heart. She shook her head and walked out of the bedroom with a smile.

"Well, let me take a look..."

Hongli looked at herself curiously in front of the mirror.

"Look at whether it will become more feminine after marriage? What is feminine?"

Hongli shook her head left and right, but she didn't notice any changes in herself: "Ha, I'm still so cute!"

After breathing a sigh of relief, Hongli stretched and lay down on the sofa, facing the door, the sun was shining, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

"Heiyang eats slowly, well, what are you doing now..."

Hongli thought for a while and took out the communication spirit stone to choose the good sister: "It's decided that it's you!"

"It's all...dding."

"Click it in seconds?"

Hongli was stunned for a moment and heard an excited voice coming from the other end.

"Ha, I knew Sister Hongli would definitely call!"

Xingyun's face appeared in the picture. She smiled and said hello: "Good afternoon, Sister Hongli!"

"Ah? Is it noon?"

Hongli, who had just finished breakfast, scratched her head. Well, it must be a jet lag problem, so don’t care!

"By the way, have you been guarding that communication spirit stone?"

Hongli was very puzzled by Xingyun's instant response behavior: "Don't you need to practice? Just keep the communication?"

"No, no, I'm having lunch now!"

Xingyun showed Hongli the scene of people coming and going behind her, took a deep breath, and laughed: "It's a pity that Sister Hongli is not here now, you can only see and smell the fragrance... Vomit!"

Before Xing Yun finished speaking, his expression twitched suddenly, and he turned his head and shouted to the side: "Xing! Hum! Hum!"

Xingyun couldn't help but protest loudly to her cousin who was sitting next to her and eating: "Can you stop eating your stinky and smelly stuff in the public cafeteria? Damn it, it will affect everyone's appetite!

Wow, how could anyone have such a unique and strange taste? You are a beautiful and quiet girl, give me a little reserved!"

"ah?"

Xing Enen turned her head and looked at Xing Yun with a confused look on her face, and a question mark popped up on her head: "But Sister Xiaoyun, aren't you the one with the weirdest taste?"

"Nonsense! It's you!"

"The bitter taste is really annoying, I don't want to endure hardship."

"Sooner or later, you will become suffering by yourself!"

"Ah...then you don't have to eat it every day, right?"

"Ha, this is called habits becoming natural. This is how good habits are developed!"

"oh……"

Hongli looked at Xingyun and her cousin Xing Enen with leisurely face. Well, Xing Enen is the girl who made Hongli feel worried about hundreds of chapters after only a few scenes.

Damn, the little one is also cute!

Hongli moved her gaze behind them, watching the people coming and going, fish and meat, and all kinds of food, and suddenly she thought that before the old men and mothers left, she left a lot of prepared food for them, saying that she could eat it as long as she was hot.

However, I felt that it was too troublesome to get hot, so I had to wash dishes after eating. Heiyang Hongli asked her parents to take her home for food. I guess her cultivation level should have increased a lot, and she would have to help her parents build a foundation after a while.

Speaking of which, why is Xiaohuo not yet a golden elixir? He is almost two years old and still has no elixir. Isn’t he losing at the starting line compared to other people’s children?

But then again...

Hongli felt relieved when she thought that their Heihong family did not put a lot of pressure on her and Heiyang at the beginning, and did not compare with other children.

Xiaohuo just grow up happily like them!

With a random thought in his head, Hongli suddenly glanced at the delivery mouth in front of the cafeteria, her heart moved slightly, and showed a thoughtful expression.

"Hmph, I won't tell you so much!"

Xingyun snorted lightly, picked up the food, picked up the spirit stone, turned his head and walked out.

"Then I'll eat it when I go home. Damn it, how could there be such a stinky creature!"

"Ah, Sister Xiaoyun is so rare..."

Xing Enen looked up at Xingyun's back, shook her head, and continued to lower her head to eat her meal: "Well, it's delicious~~"

"It's too much, it's too much!"

Xingyun walked out in anger, complaining while walking.

"Sister Xiaoli, I'll tell you, yes, her grandfather, that is, my grandfather. Before coming, I specifically told her to let her listen to my words, Balabala, but what was her attitude just now!

I’m obviously doing something very bad, but my bitterness won’t be smelled. I’m her cousin, a grandfather’s cousin, damn it!
To be continued...