"He's angry." Zhuiyue told a fact that stunned Hua Sanyue in this calm tone. She had the eyes to see and knew that Bai Anze was angry. However, this was not the first time that she called him a slut. He had not been seen before.
Are you going to be angry? Could it be that these days are the days when Uncle Bai Anze pays his respects?
Audience, don’t laugh. These days, it’s not just women who have an impact on their mood when their aunt greets them. Men also lose their minds on certain days when their aunt greets them. Therefore, in Hua Sanyue’s opinion, men lose their temper for no reason.
When I'm angry, it's time for uncle to come.
"I know, but it's okay. The masculinity in this period comes and goes quickly!" Hua Sanyue waved her hands and smiled.
"This period?" Zhuiyue asked, "What period?"
"Don't ask, you won't understand even if I tell you. This is called the generation gap between generations, and it can't be bridged." Hua Sanyue waved her hands and said, "I'll go get a basin of water for you to clean the house. Fortunately, there are
Well."[
"Wait!" Zhuiyue called Hua Sanyue and pointed to the back room, "Do you think you've sorted it out?"
Hua Sanyue nodded with a confused expression, "Yes? Isn't this a way to open a path to the bed?"
Zhuiyue felt that a bead of sweat broke out on his forehead. He had stayed in Hua Sanyue's house. He thought Hua Sanyue's house was the messiest he had ever seen. This time he could understand.
For the owner who tidied the house in this way, the house for three months was already very tidy.
"Well, ha, I forgot to tell you. I am a person who advocates keeping the house in a messy state. Why do housework so meticulously? What a waste of time and energy. As long as you can get in and out! I'll do it.
Water!" Hua Sanyue ran away, fearing that Zhuiyue would ask her to go back and sort it out again.
The owner of the house that Bai Anze rented was supposed to be quite wealthy. He had a well drilled in his yard, but later he didn't know whether it was because he was depressed that the yard was so dilapidated or because he became prosperous and moved to a bigger house.
Hua Sanyue stood at the edge of the well and looked over, feeling a little weak in her feet. She thought to herself, if she fell down and died, wouldn't her body be found?
Eleven-year-old Hua Sanyue was thin and short, and she had no strength. She threw the bucket into the well and turned the well rope to bring the water up little by little. However, it became more difficult as she went to the back, and she finally managed to pull it up.
The bucket was full of water and she could lift it with her hands. However, she overestimated her own strength and the bucket fell back into the well without being able to lift it securely. She almost took her people down with her.
"A stagnant well, how can you bully a weak person!" Hua Sanyue kicked the edge of the well angrily. As a result, it was her own foot that hurt.
There were many servants in the Hua family. No matter how bad the Hua family treated Hua Sanyue, they did not let Hua Sanyue carry water by herself. Hua Sanyue stood by the well and thought about it before running back.
"Zhuiyue!" Zhuiyue still leaned against the door and made the same move as when Huayueyue left. When Huayueyue ran back, the first thing she encountered was naturally Zhuiyue standing at the door, and she subconsciously wanted to call Zhuiyue.
Go and fetch water for her.
However, when Shang Zhuiyue raised her eyelids, her words were stuck in her throat and she had no courage to speak. She would die if she asked the killer to help her carry water, right?
"Is something wrong?" Zhui Yue's tone was without warmth, and his face was always expressionless.
Hua Sanyue grinned and shook her head, then pushed Anze Bai's house directly and walked in.