"Ah, okay, it's a mess, what's wrong, sister, tell me about it......"

Xue Yun let go of Xue Shengyu "in a daze" and went to the house to find Xue Chan.

Xue Shengyu panted angrily, and had to keep his sanity not to have an attack, he turned around and walked out with a black face, glared at Wu Xiao, who was covering his waist and wailing, and said coldly: "Isn't it ashamed?" You two, help your mom home! ”

He shook his hand and went downstairs first.

Xue Shi'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to shed tears anymore, and Xue Jingyi helped Wu Xiao downstairs left and right.

Syllable.

Rong Yan threw the broom on the ground: "Take this and burn it in the yard, Ming'er go buy a new one!" ”

Xue Yun quickly withdrew from the battlefield with a broom.

Rong Yan walked to the bed again.

Xue Mu pulled Xue Chan over: "Mom, you sit there and rest for a while, and my eldest sister and I will come." ”

Rong Yan raised an eyebrow at her.

Xue Mu took off the mask and smiled at her.

Rong Yan: ......

This kid has such a beautiful smile.

Unconsciously she bent her eyes and sat down on the dresser's chair to look at them.

Xue Mu went to pull the futon on the bed.

Her movements looked light, and the sheets and mattress fell lightly to the ground, as if they were weightless.

Xue Chan: ......

said okay to come with her, this person will take care of all the work, really neat.

Xue Mu bent down to pick up a large lump on the ground and asked Rong Yan, "It's also burned?" ”

Rong Yan: ......

"Mu Mu, this sheet and mattress are all in good condition, burn them to make ......" Xue Shengqing couldn't help but say.

"Burn!" Rong Yan immediately clapped the board: "Throw it to Xiao Yun, it's all burned, burn it clean!" It's useless for the old lady to have a new set! Chan'er, help Mom take out the innermost four-piece set of the wardrobe and spread it out. ”

Xue Shengqing: ......

He sighed and walked out of the bedroom, thinking that if he stayed any longer, this bedroom might have to be renovated.

As everyone knows, Rong Yan is really thinking about this matter, not only this bedroom, but also the guest room where Wu Xiao has been lying down, and she wants to find someone to redecorate.

"Mom, don't you need to make a mat?"

Xue Chan helped Rong Yan make the bed and asked.

"No, it's not that hot, I'll shop it next month." Rong Yan walked over to the four corners of the sheet and looked at it with satisfaction.

Xue Chan smelled smoke and walked to the window to look down.

"Xue Ermu, what are you holding here?" Xue Yun dismantled the broom and lit it, and saw Xue Mu coming out with a large number of lists, and walked over to ask while taking it.

"Our mother's bed is on the bed, let it burn."

Xue Yun nodded clearly: "There are so many, it's a waste to burn them all." ”

He said this, but there was no hesitation in his hands, and he just wanted to throw it on the fire.

"Hey." Xue Mu stopped him.

"How?" Xue Yun was strange.

Shouldn't you let him burn? Distressed? Xue Ermu doesn't look like a distressed person.

"If you throw it down like this, the fire will be extinguished." Xue Mu looked at Xue Yun with a strange gaze.

As if asking: you don't know?

Xue Yun: ......

I almost forgot.

"I'm going to find a pair of big scissors, cut them open and burn them." Xue Yun threw the sheets and mattresses on the ground and was about to leave.

"Trouble." Xue Mu's tone was light.

Xue Yun looked back at her.

Then his whole body was reduced to a stake, as if he had been nailed to the ground.

He saw Xue Mu casually pick up the bed sheet and tear it gently, the cotton sheet was like toilet paper, torn into strips by her and thrown into the brazier, and the strip of cloth was quickly swallowed by the flames, turned black, and disappeared......