"Eh? Miss Duanmu?"

She stood at the entrance of the stairs. Fat aunt happened to wipe the table with a rag. When she saw her, she came over with a rag and asked with a smile, "I haven't rested yet. Why did I come down?"

Duanmu yawang didn't know whether to say his purpose after listening to what he had just said, but he was sticky and really uncomfortable, "he sweated a little and his clothes were uncomfortable, so..."

"Want to take a bath?"

Fat aunt soon understood, waved her hand and said, "if you want water to bathe, just tell us. Why do you run down yourself? You go back to your room and wait. There is boiled water in the pot. I'll bring you two buckets now."

As he spoke, he threw away the rag in his hand and walked to the room.

Duanmuya looked stunned.

Fat aunt seems to be very kind to her.

"Fat aunt, no, I'll just mention it myself." she recovered, hurried downstairs and ran after her. "In this weather, I don't need a hot bath. I'll just take a cold bath."

Fat aunt didn't listen, "it's bad for girls to bathe in cold water. I tell you, girls should bathe in hot water no matter what weather, so they won't have problems when they get old."

While talking, they have returned to the kitchen.

Duanmu yawang also saw the man standing still in the kitchen.

The man obviously heard their dialogue and was very angry. When he saw Duanmu yawang, he was even more angry. He looked disgusted and faced off with his fat aunt: "we don't want hot water. Why does she want you to give it?"

The fat aunt ignored him and opened the lid of the largest pot in the kitchen. The clear water in it was steaming. She scooped it into the bucket one by one.

Duanmu yawang was a little embarrassed: "fat aunt, I really don't need hot water..."

"Ah, this..."

A man's voice suddenly sounded on the other side. Duanmu yawang looked at the sound and saw a middle-aged man who was tall and strong and had no stubble in her eyes and ears. Her eyes were bright and her frown was fierce. Her eyes must be able to scare the crying child.

However, Duanmu yawang felt that the man was inconsistent with his appearance. He glanced at her, and then stood helpless on one side and lowered his head.

Duanmu yawang nodded to him: "fat aunt's husband, I'm Duanmu yawang. Thank you for taking care of me."

"Ah, ah, ah."

The man is more cramped. It seems that he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet. He was able to say before. Now he has a good chance to open his mouth, but he can't say a complete sentence.

"The old habit of stuttering has been committed again."

"Make complaints about him," he said. "He's a stupid man. You can't laugh at him. You call him uncle Zhuang."

"Oh, good."

When talking to men before, uncle Zhuang seemed to have a sharp tongue and didn't stutter at all.

No, uncle Zhuang?

Duanmu yawang thought of the word said by fat aunt and smacked his tongue. He still wanted to laugh.

Fat aunt strong uncle?

That talent gave people such a nickname?

But... It seems very vivid?

"You think I'm dead, don't you?"

When the man saw these three people saying one by one, but no one paid attention to him, he was so angry that he almost jumped his feet, and his eyes became fierce: "people of our school have never been so timid and ashamed, and dare to underestimate us, I......"

"Third senior brother."

Before the man finished his cruel words, a cold beauty's cold voice came from behind the door, "why did you take so long to get hot water?"

The man was distressed when he saw that Leng Meimei came down in person and had to come into the kitchen. He hurriedly said, "younger martial sister, why are you down? Go downstairs quickly. The kitchen is very dirty. Where can you step on it? I'll pick it up for you after a while."

I don't know if it's the reason for this. Cold beauty really didn't come in. She stood at the door in a snow skirt and looked at everything in the kitchen.

She glanced at Duanmu yawang and soon looked away if there was nothing. Finally, she stared at the two buckets of water next to fat aunt and said faintly, "OK, I'll wait upstairs. I'll go upstairs first."

Then he turned and left.

The man looked at her back and swallowed what he was about to say back into his stomach.

As soon as the woman went upstairs, her fat aunt scooped up two buckets of water. She had great strength. The two buckets were full. She held one bucket in her hand and looked up at Duanmu Ya with a smile: "Miss Duanmu, you can also go upstairs. The water temperature is just right, and there is no need to pour cold water. I'll send it up."

Duanmuya looked over and said, "I'm going upstairs, too. One person, one bucket."

"Well, that's no good."

On one side stood a man with a tiger's face who didn't have a great sense of existence. He separated Duanmu yawang, didn't let her reach for the bucket, and said to his fat aunt, "send it up quickly. Don't dally."

Fat aunt not only wasn't angry, but also smiled and nodded, "OK, OK, I'll send it up now."

Then he walked out of the kitchen with two buckets of water.

Duanmu yawang's strength was not small, and he was stunned.

The man was even more angry. "I want these two buckets of water. You can make a price. As long as you send them to my younger martial sister's room, I can give you as much as you want."

"Shut up!"

Uncle Zhuang looked impatient and raised his eyebrows: "if you are wordy, you will all be thrown out of the inn. If you are torn to pieces by people outside, you won't care."

"How dare you threaten me?"

The man laughed angrily and stared at Uncle Zhuang with cynicism: "it's just a poor family who has been in 70th street all his life. Don't think you're great. Believe it or not, one of my fingers will make you unable to stand up again?"

Uncle Zhuang was not afraid: "you can also try."

Duanmu yawang opened his mouth. The man looked at him and had a good aura. Uncle Zhuang was from 70th street. How can he have the courage to fight with others?

She thought so. The fat aunt who was about to go up the stairs didn't have a good way: "man, what are you talking about? Clean up quickly and go back to the room to have a rest."

Uncle Zhuang frowned when he heard this. His anger dissipated instantly. If he really didn't confront the man, he bowed his head and began to clean up the washed pots, bowls and dishes.

The ignored man was so angry that his lips were white that he was almost dizzy.

Duanmu yawang was curious. Why didn't the man do it?

Can you stand it so much?

Uncle Zhuang cleaned up and saw Duanmu yawang still standing. He hesitated. His voice was deliberately lowered, but he was still a little fierce: "aunt fat has gone up. You still stay here. Who will open the door for her?"

"Oh!"

A word woke up the dreamer. Duanmu yawang remembered this stubble and hurriedly ran after it.

Third floor, not close.

Duanmuya looked up to the intersection on the third floor and saw that Aunt fat had carried two buckets of water and almost walked to the middle of the corridor.

She was about to speak when a room nearby opened the door.

Duanmu Ya looked and found that she was a cold beauty.

Cold beauty also saw Duanmu yawang, but she only looked at her and quickly turned her attention to fat aunt. Coldly, she said, "it's too slow. Pick up the water quickly."

Duanmuya looked up, but fat aunt didn't seem to hear Leng Mei's words at all, didn't look at her, didn't answer a word, and went straight to the end of the corridor with water.

Cold beauty frowned, "what do you mean?"

“……”

No one answered her. Duanmu yawang hurried to catch up. When she caught up, fat aunt happened to come to the door of her room.

She gasped, "fat aunt, you are so strong. You can walk so fast with two buckets of water upstairs."

Fat aunt smiled happily, "what's this? Fat aunt, I'm used to hard work. I can walk so fast with four buckets of water."

Duanmu yawang opened the door seriously, just when she was joking.

The door opened. Duanmu yawang and his fat aunt were about to carry water in. A figure passed by and blocked them in front of them.

A fragrance, a snow suit, almost intoxicating breath.

It's cold beauty.

She stared at them coldly and proudly, and said to her fat aunt coldly, "send this water to my room."

Fat aunt's swollen eyes narrowed, as if she could hardly see the connection. She was about to speak. At this time, Duanmu yawang opened the door of the next room.

The sound of opening the door was obvious, and everyone looked in that direction.

Xiao Wuzheng shook his fan, and his elegant figure appeared in the sight of the three people.