Wu Yue glared at Wu Mei and was about to boil water to wash the dishes, but Wu Mei shouted again: "Sister, why haven't you washed the dishes yet?" ”

"Ahem"

Wu Zhengsi coughed in the room, Wu Yue was startled, and thought that Wu Zhengsi was unhappy, where could he still care about boiling water, so he hurriedly took the cold water and washed the dishes, the biting cold water was cold to her bone marrow, and there was no cold in her body.

But her heart is even colder!

He Biyun was so distressed that she didn't want to come over to help Wu Yuexi, but now it's a cold winter, where can Yueyue eat cold water, the dead girl is getting darker and darker, relying on Wu Zhengsi's protection, bullying Yueyue to death.

She glared at her fiercely, Wu Mei looked at her calmly, her dark eyes were as calm as a pool of water, without a trace of emotion, He Biyun couldn't help but panic, the dead girl looked more and more like that slut!

That slut must be having a bad time now, maybe all of them are dead, and even if they don't die, they may be the same as the food guys, wearing the tattered clothes they made a few years ago, and their hair is gray, and they must look older than her, but she is carefully maintained every day.

Money is a woman's face, Yan Xinya, even if she is naturally beautiful, she will eventually become an old woman if she has no money, hum, laughing to the end is the real winner in life.

He Biyun couldn't help but feel proud, at this moment she hoped that Yan Xinya would appear and come back like a beggar guy, so that she would have the opportunity to dress up brightly and walk in front of the slut so that she could have the evil anger of the year.

Wu Mei looked at He Biyun suspiciously, as if in a dream, with hatred on his face, laughter for a while, indignation for a while, and smugness for a while, like a nervous disorder, indescribably weird.

I don't know what bad water is holding again?

Wu Mei suddenly lost interest, returned to the desk and started to do her homework, and she had to practice dancing in the afternoon, she had to hurry up and finish her homework, as for Wu Yue, she was not in a hurry.

There's time to fix her!

Wu Yue rejected He Biyun, although she was willing in her heart, but she didn't dare, now she was walking on thin ice, she couldn't easily find fault with Wu Zhengsi's thoughts, she couldn't afford to try.

After the dishes are washed, Wu Yue's hands are already frozen like radishes, red, swollen and swollen, and stinging pain, He Biyun hurriedly boiled hot water here, where will he feel sorry for the briquettes, but burn them vigorously!

"Yueyue is about to bubble hands, it's frozen!"

He Biyun poured a basin of hot water and soaked Wu Yue's hand in distress, she was really motherly.

couldn't help but lie behind the door and watch the lively Wu Mei squeak, covering his mouth and holding back his laughter, He Biyun is really smart, his hands that have just washed cold water can't immediately soak in hot water, and under the stimulation of cold and heat, it is very likely to accelerate skin lesions.

When dealing with frostbite patients in the north, hot water is never used, but snow is used to constantly rub the frostbitten area of the patient until the snow melts, so that the frostbitten area will circulate blood and improve.

He Biyun should think that Wu Yue's hands are too clean, and want to get some frostbite for her to embellish!

The reason why Wu Mei knows is because she has suffered before, and she also soaked in hot water after washing cold water, but her hands were swollen at night, fortunately, she was born with good skin, and she didn't apply any medicine, but Wu Yue is different, her skin is not as good as her own, and if you let a mosquito bite in summer, you have to rot a big bag!

"Mom, what's wrong with my hands?" Wu Yue frowned, forcibly holding back the itching on her hands, as if an ant was biting.

He Biyun hurriedly said: "It must be frostbite, Mom will add some hot water to you, Yueyue, you can bear with it!" ”

Wu Mei held his stomach and laughed silently, hey, hey, I'm not afraid of God opponents, I'm afraid of pig teammates!

Tomorrow, Wu Yue will not become a pork chopstick, and she will chop off her head and kick Xiong Mumu as a ball!