Aunt Liu didn't get angry, biting her silver teeth, twisting her waist and twitching a few steps in the room.

Then he frowned with willow leaves in disgust, and took the veil and waved it in front of his nose. "What's that smell? Stinking! What are the dead girls? Hurry to open the windows and let them open!" , Standing here for a little while, feeling like I'm in a bad mood.

She twisted her eyebrows, glanced at Su Kui, who was still lying in bed, her cheeks flushed, and her lips flicked.

Different people have different lives, deserve to be cheap!

Soon, she turned away. The girls who were called back quickly opened all the windows in the room.

It's a cold winter, and there is no charcoal in Huoyan's room. On weekdays, the doors and windows are tightly closed, and it can't stand the cold anymore. Opening the window now, Aunt Liu is afraid she doesn't want to freeze her!

Although the old lady secretly kept seeing Aunt Liu and Huo Yan discomfort, even with her few children, she kept looking for Huo Yan's troubles.

But the surface kung fu has been doing very well, like the charcoal that is used to keep the girl warm in winter, it will certainly not be done.

Of course, they will not give the good charcoal to them, but will only give some charcoal that other rooms don't need.

Rao is so, these are all taken by Aunt Liu's side to keep warm, Huo Yan's side, did not leave her at all.

Su Kui was smirked, and she lay on the bed, her big, round eyes staring at the blue tent above her head.

"It is said that maternal love is great, and in my opinion, it is not always true."

The system listened and was silent for a while: [The world is so big, there are always so many wonderful flowers. 】

Huo Yan should be resentful. He was born to be a human being, and he did nothing wrong. Otherwise, his brain would not be too clever. He would have to endure the mother's cold eyes and the sisters' grind. Even from small to large, five fingers counted the number of times he saw his biological father.

Su Kui didn't speak, she was not in a good mood, but her pale lips slowly hooked up.

After the maid opened the window, she walked over and looked at it curiously, stunned, "Miss Five, what are you laughing at?"

It's been so miserable. She lost half of her life. She still laughed?

Would n’t it be so long in the lake, people are even more stupid?

The maid couldn't help guessing.

Hearing the words, the **** the bed turned her head slowly and gave her a cool look. Her black and white eyes were scary and scary, as if she had penetrated her inner thoughts.

Frightened by the maid, she stepped back involuntarily.

Under the jacket, a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arm.

"Miss Five, what the **** is wrong with you ... you ..."

The girl was so frightened that her legs were soft, and the girl looked at her with no emotion. In her eyes, Xiaocui felt like she was already a dead man.

The creepy feeling made her even doubt that what was in the body of the fifth lady in her house was no longer her own.

But

A ghost coming up from the lake!

Su Kui ignored her frightened expression, slowly withdrew her gaze, and resumed her expression that stared blankly at the top of her head.

"Close the window, I'm cold."

The girl's voice was hoarse, as if her throat had been cut by a sharp weapon, and it was dull and tight.

As soon as the gaze disappeared, the sense of oppression on his body also disappeared.

Xiaocui pursed her lips, wondering if she was wrong. Where did this fool come from?