Aunt Liu was not angry, she bit her silver teeth, twisted her waist and walked a few steps in the room.
Then he frowned the willow leaf eyebrows in disgust, took the kerchief and waved in front of his nose, "What's this smell? It's so stinking! What about those dead girls? Quickly open the windows for ventilation!" , I stood here for a while, feeling bad luck on my body.
She curled her eyebrows, glanced at Su Kui, who was still lying down with red cheeks, and curled her lips.
Don't live with others, deserve to be humble!
Soon, she twisted and walked away. The maids who were called back quickly opened all the windows in the house.
It is the twelfth lunar month of winter, and there is no charcoal allocated in Huo Yan's room. On weekdays, the doors and windows are closed and it is already cold. Now opening the window, Aunt Liu is afraid that she is not trying to freeze her to death!
Although the eldest lady kept watching Aunt Liu and Huo Yan not pleasing to her eyes, she even brought her children to Huo Yan's troubles.
But the superficial work has always been very good, like the charcoal used by concubines to keep warm in winter, it will definitely not dry out.
Of course, they won't give the best charcoal to them, only the broken charcoal that other houses don't need.
That's the case, all these were taken by Aunt Liu to keep warm, and Huo Yan didn't leave it to her at all.
Su Kui laughed angrily. She lay in her arms, staring at the cyan tent on top of her head with her big and round eyes.
"It is said that maternal love is great, but in my opinion, it is not all the same."
The system listened, and was silent for a while: [The world is so big, there are always so many weird things. 】
Huo Yan should be resentful. He was born and did nothing wrong. Otherwise, he had to endure the cold eyes of his mother and the hardships of his sisters. Even from childhood to adulthood, five fingers counted the number of times he saw his biological father.
Su Kui didn't speak, her mood was not very good, but her pale lips curled up slowly.
After the maid opened the window, she walked over and took a look curiously, then she was taken aback, "Miss Fifth, what are you laughing at?"
It's been so miserable, and most of her life has been lost. She can still laugh
Isn't it because people have been soaking in the lake for too long, are they stupid
The maid could not help but guess in her heart.
Hearing that, the sexy girl turned her head slowly and gave her a cool look. Her black and white eyes were bright and scary, as if she had penetrated her inner thoughts.
The girl was so scared that she involuntarily took two steps backwards.
Under the jacket, a layer of goose bumps formed on his arm.
"Miss Five, what's wrong with you... You..."
The maid's legs were so frightened that the girl looked at her with no feelings in her eyes. In her eyes, the maid Xiaocui felt like she was already dead.
That kind of creepy feeling made her even suspect that she is no longer in the body of the fifth young lady in her family.
But—
The ghost who climbed up from the lake!
Su Kui ignored her horrified expression, slowly retracted her gaze, and restored the expression of staring blankly at the top of her head.
"Close the windows, I'm cold."
The girl's voice was hoarse, as if her throat had been cut to pieces by some sharp weapon, dull and tight.
As soon as that gaze disappeared, the pressure on his body also disappeared.
Xiao Cui pursed her mouth, wondering if she had read it wrong. Where does this fool come from