He moved his body and successfully blocked in front of his mother, blocking the sight of his father and mother looking at each other.

He hugged his mother innocently, gently pulled his mother's hair and asked, "Mother, why are you red and I am black?" ”

Although he felt that as a boy, black Maomao was majestic and imposing, but looking at his mother's fiery appearance, he suddenly felt that this was also very good-looking!

Hu Liniang couldn't help laughing, "You are probably like your grandfather." Your grandfather was a pure black fox, your grandmother was a fiery red fox, and I'm like your grandmother, and you've obviously passed it on from generation to generation—"

Qing Yao smiled, glanced back at Old Man Qing, and said secretly, "I thought I was like my father, and the hair on my father's head must have been black when he was young!" ”

“……”

After the old man Qing became a ghost, his ears were very pointed, and he was no longer the half-deaf old man he was when he was alive, he silently touched his white hair, "You naughty child, Dad, this is hair, not hair." ”

Qingyao looked back at him in surprise, "Wow, Dad, you can hear me talking to my mother when you stand so far away?" ”

Without waiting for the old man to speak, he suddenly realized, "I used to hear the thirteenth sister say that the power of love is great, I didn't believe it yet, but now I believe it!" As soon as I saw my mother, my father was no longer deaf, and he could even hear me whispering to my mother, which was terrible! ”

Old Man Qing laughed, "Yes, so you have to follow your heart in the future, don't just find someone to settle with, you must be with the person you love the most!" ”

He squeezed his eyes at Qingyao, and said serious nonsense, "If you encounter the same danger, you can only be killed if you are with someone you don't love, but if you are with the person you love, maybe you can stimulate the power of love, and suddenly you are like a god possessed, and you can defeat the enemy very heroically!" ”

Hu Liniang glanced at him with disgust, "It turns out that you have taught your son like this all these years, and you are not serious." ”

Before the old man Qing could speak, Qing Yao obediently helped him, "Mother, it's not right for you to say that, when is our father passing by, he is sixty-five, you are a flower in your twenties, he can marry you into the door, can a serious person do this?" If my father had been serious, you wouldn't have gotten married, and you wouldn't have me! So, my father is not serious, didn't you know it eleven years ago? ”

“……”

“……”

Very good, this little cub was a little happy and floated a little, and he successfully offended his father and mother in one sentence.

Hu Liniang and Old Man Qing glanced at each other, and then rolled up their sleeves together to beat their son.

Qing Yao saw that the situation was not good, and immediately jumped up and prepared to slip, and suddenly jumped to a height of three zhang, he floated lightly in the air and looked at his mother and father below, and was stunned.

His eyes fell on the ground, and he didn't find his shadow after searching for a long time, so he asked in a daze, "Dad, mother, I'...... Am I dead? ”

As soon as he finished asking, he looked at Old Man Qing again.

There was no shadow around him either.

His eyes were red, "Why is Dad dead too?" How did we all die? ”

His eyes fell on Hu Liniang, and said aggrievedly, "No wonder my mother is dead, I can still hold her, it turns out that I am also dead......"

Hu Liniang and Old Man Qing also let their bodies levitate in midair, and the two reached out and gently hugged Qing Yao.