Chapter 107 is on fire

The two talked and laughed, and after a while, they arrived at the door of the hospital, He Yuhua raised his head slightly and saw a few flamboyant big characters in the hospital, and couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that this is the famous Jiangcheng First Hospital, which is really luxurious, this is a big family!" ”

Seeing He Yuhua's ridiculous and serious appearance, Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ridicule him.

"Second Young Master He, what winds and waves, what the world has never seen, and it is rare for He Second Young Master to put it in his eyes in a small hospital, it is really not easy Second Young Master He is very modest."

"Hehehe, Miss Mo, don't make fun of me, where am I now the son of the He family, at most he is a homeless prodigal son who is wandering outside."

The two talked and laughed, and continued to walk forward, through the lush path, the shadows of the trees were reflected in the shadows, paved with a path, the path led to the secluded place, I don't know when it had been lit up, and the natural light that was about to be extinguished cleverly dissolved together, showing a beautiful warm yellow.

"Squeak......

Mo Xiaoxiao gently pushed open the door and let in the light like the morning light outside the door, making the room without lights extraordinarily peaceful, quiet and leisurely.

"Sister, sister, you're back, I've been waiting for you for a day, where have you been, why did you come back so late." As soon as he opened the door, Mo Yao came out of nowhere, hugged Mo Xiaoxiao's arm, and was a little coquettish.

"Ah Yao, who do you think is that?" Mo Xiaoxiao changed into slippers while Nunu gestured to He Yuhua behind him.

Mo Yao fixed his eyes and saw that He Yuhua's heart suddenly had a strong excitement, no one played with them when he was in the He family before, only He Yuhua, who was approachable and smiling all day long, would take him to play with him, and also gave him a little rabbit, at that time, in addition to He Yuwen, he liked to stick to He Yuhua the most.

"Ah, Second Brother He, Second Brother He, why are you here, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you see if I'm getting taller again, my sister said I'm getting taller again!" As soon as he saw that it was He Yuhua, Mo Yao let go of Mo Xiaoxiao's arm and ran towards him, grabbing his sleeve and not letting go.

Children's joy is pure and flawless, like is like, disgust is disgust, unlike adults even if they don't like it, they will pretend to be enthusiastic, which is why children's eyes are clear and bright and not stained with dust, because their hearts are not dusty, and their eyes are not blinded by love, hatred, hatred, and money.

"Ah Yao, wow, your little guy has really grown taller again, you have to eat more to be as tall as your brother, do you hear, are you obedient, if you are obedient, I will send a little rabbit next time!" He Yuhua has always liked children, his heart was originally just a child, if it weren't for those intricate loves, hatreds, and hatreds, he might always be just the child who doesn't know sorrow and likes to tease birds and fries and feed rabbits.

"Okay, Ah Yao must be obedient!" Mo Yao nodded happily in agreement, seemingly liking to be with him.

"I'm going to give you a surprise, you close your eyes first, I'll count three two one, you can open it again, okay?" He Yuhua said mysteriously, treating him as if he were his own child.

"Good!" Mo Yao happily agreed and closed his eyes cooperatively.

I saw He Yuhua take out a rock sugar gourd out of nowhere and dangle it in front of him.

"Three-two-one...... Well, you can open your eyes and you see what this is! He Yuhua said happily.

"Ah, rock sugar gourd, rock sugar gourd, second brother He, you are so good!" Mo Yao opened his eyes happily, and saw He Yuhua holding a string of rock sugar gourds in his hand, jumping and jumping happily, and he couldn't close his mouth with joy.

"Didn't you say you like rock sugar gourds, I just saw it outside and bought it for you, like it!" He Yuhua smiled softly.

"Uh-huh, I like it, thank you Second Brother He, you are so good!" Mo Yao nodded contentedly and smiled slightly.

Mo Xiaoxiao was also happy when he saw these two people so close.

Suddenly, a choking smell of fireworks wafted out of the kitchen, choking several people coughing repeatedly, and the smoke filled the room.

"Ahem, cough, what's the taste, why is it so choking, who's roasting peppers?" Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly covered her nose, choking on the smell of fireworks wafting away, and said resentfully.

"Ahem, it can't be that there's a fire in the house, right? Such a big smoke. He Yuhua covered his nose as he spoke.

"No, it's Sister Shimizu who is cooking in the kitchen, and she said she wants to cook by herself!" Mo Yao said with a sigh, which made Mo Xiaoxiao stunned and dumbfounded.

"What? Shimizu cooking in the kitchen? Where will she cook, a young lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, cough cough cough, no, I have to go in and take a look, otherwise she will be able to order the kitchen later! Mo Xiaoxiao was surprised, and worried that something would happen to her, so she hurriedly put down the things in her hand and ran to the kitchen.

The kitchen was full of smoke and fog as if he had strayed into the fairy world, Gu Qingshui looked like a big cat in front of the stove, his hair was messy, there was black soot on his face, his sleeves were rolled up high, the pot seemed to be frying something, the hot oil was wafting with a choking smell, and then looking at the stove, the messy firewood was stuffed indiscriminately, and it was burning and burning vigorously.

Gu Qingshui's face was nervous, and he carefully used a shovel to pound the contents of the pot, staring at the contents of the pot with a fearful and trembling expression.

Suddenly, a few drops of hot oil suddenly jumped on Gu Qingshui's slender and white arm, and seeing her reflexively jumped, she threw the shovel in her hand to the ground, and screamed loudly with a painful expression: "Ah! Scald me, burn me!! ”

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran over, held her body that almost fell, and said with a complaining and distressed face: "You don't know how to cook, what are you doing here, you see that your skin is scalded off, go out and rinse with cold water and apply some medicine, otherwise it will leave a scar!" ”

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, I just want to cook once, who knew it was so hard, it scalded me!" Gu Qingshui said with resentment while kissing and blowing his burned skin.

"Who made you so careless, I'll do this kind of thing, you see you do it yourself!" Mo Xiaoxiao said, and suddenly smelled a more pungent smell, as if something was burnt.

"Qing Shui, do you smell a strange smell, like something is burning? Good rich taste. ”

Gu Qingshui sniffed and shook his head: "No, it seems that I can't feel any other smells in my nose now!" ”

"Ah, Xiaoxiao, look, you see that the kitchen is going to catch fire, and the pot is going to explode!!" Suddenly, Gu Qingshui's eyes became serious, and the peach blossom eyes were round and bulging, staring at the stove behind Mo Xiaoxiao dumbfounded, and called out in shock.

Mo Xiaoxiao reacted at this time, looking at Gu Qingshui's shocked and trembling face, he slowly turned his head over and looked towards Gu Qingshui's eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes were as big as torches and apricot eyes were as big as Tong Ling, and he was shocked by the scene in front of him, and then he came back to his senses and was stunned, and hurriedly got up and pushed Gu Qingshui out: "Qing Shui, go out quickly, the kitchen is going to catch fire, it's too dangerous to go out here quickly, I'll deal with it, cough cough cough ......"

I saw that the kitchen was filled with smoke and the green smoke in the pot was roasted red and shiny by the fire, because the temperature was too high, the pot filled with oil actually caught fire, the raging fire was like a torch in an instant, a choking heat pushed people far away, because there were too many sundries and flammable firewood piled up in front of the stove, the sparks burst out from the stove pit, the flame was about to start, catapulted onto the pile of firewood, and immediately began to burn, Burning at an extremely rapid rate does not give a chance to be considered.

Mo Xiaoxiao pushed Gu Qingshui out of the door, and closed the door tightly, because the kitchen was connected to the other rooms, and she was also worried that the fire would spread, and she was afraid that the wind would blow in and increase the fire, but she forgot how dangerous her situation would be.

I saw that the flames that were fleeing in all directions were fierce, and the water that Mo Xiaoxiao scooped from the water tank turned into smoke as soon as he splashed the water, the tongue of fire spit out more than a foot away, the sparks raged, the billowing black smoke rose up, and the scorching burning was accompanied by a crackling and popping sound, and in an instant the house was tightly surrounded by a raging fire, Mo Xiaoxiao felt more and more physically exhausted, and the raging sea of fire still did not compromise.

The sea of fire was full of water, like a devil frantically waving its fire waves, one after another bag hut trampling, as if he wanted to swallow everything in the house, Mo Xiaoxiao hurriedly moistened the towel on the side, scooped up a basin of water, poured it all on his body, covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel, and began to scoop up a scoop of water from the water tank like a porter, and poured it into the sea of fire, but all this is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket and can't save much fire at all, and it doesn't help to be alone... …

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, the house is brightly illuminated, and the temperature is getting higher and higher, as if to roast people, Mo Xiaoxiao was choked by the strong smell of fireworks, and gradually felt that she was powerless, and she couldn't move her steps, dragging her tired and weak body, approaching the window leading to the courtyard, wanting to open the window and escape from there, but it seemed that God did not pity her suffering......

"Bang ......"

I saw Zhang Yu's tongue of fire wrapped around the beams of the house, and a wooden beam pillar that was burned by the fire, accompanied by a crackling burning sound, suddenly smashed down without warning, smashing Mo Xiaoxiao, who was already delirious and crumbling, to the ground, gradually losing consciousness, the light in front of him gradually dimmed, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier......