"Do you think you're the only one who's upset? Although I am an outsider to you, aunt Fang has regarded me as a family like you. Although I can't call her "aunt", I also regard her as my family. The family's unexpected parting, you say whose heart is better! "
Gu Huan couldn't help himself. He burst into tears and yelled at Beiming mo
Then she picked up the wine bottle on the table, looked up, and tears flowed into her mouth.
Wine is delicious and sweet, but at the moment two people can only taste its bitterness.
If you can really use wine to eliminate trouble, then this practice is a good way.
However, the wine into the sorrow, worry longer
The two people below are making more and more noise, which makes Xing Huo frown slightly on the second floor.
He didn't care about Phil, so he went downstairs.
They were standing in the living room, fighting to drink for themselves.
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I thought Gu Huan could persuade Beiming Mo to go downstairs.
But I didn't expect: after three or two sentences, she drank together.
It's really difficult to deal with this matter. Due to the identity, I really don't know how to persuade these two people.
Just when the fire didn't know what to do, a stream of smoke penetrated into the room through the crack in the door and spread everywhere
"What flavor..." Xinghuo suddenly smelled the smell of something burning, and it was getting heavier and heavier.
He quickly looked around, because the light was too dark to see clearly.
But, soon, I saw the red light jumping from the curtain.
Xing Huo Ran to the window and lifted the curtain to look out, which made him take a breath.
Just outside the window, by moonlight, can be seen around a few houses, now is the fire.
Xing Huo Ran to the corridor to open the door, but he grabbed the handle.
"Hiss..." His hands were locked in the heat.
Looking under the door, white smoke poured into the room through the crack of the door.
"Master! No, it's on fire Xing Huo ran back to the living room with an ugly face.
See two people are still pouring wine, as if did not hear his words.
Or to do emergency treatment, the fire rushed into the kitchen, opened the tap, received a bucket of water, put all the rags you can find into the bucket to soak.
Then he came out with a bucket and blocked the towel in the crack of the door. Fortunately, the windows were better sealed and no smoke came in.
Looking at the two people who had drunk so much, the torchlight handle made a horizontal heart: "it doesn't matter to be scolded or beaten. I'm sorry, Miss Gu! "
Xing Huo said, lifting the bucket and throwing it at two people.
"Poof Bah Bah... "
Is the whirling North Ming ink was hit by water, suddenly drunk wake up five points.
Twist a face to look at the punishment fire, the eagle eye a stare: "you are bold, dare to pour water on me!"
Gu Huan drinks less, even if he is sober, he wipes the water on his face and looks at Xing Huo inconceivably.
"My Lord, Miss Gu, look what you've been drinking! I'm afraid we'll all die here if we don't wake you up! "
Looking at Xing Huo's anxious face, Bei Ming Mo glanced around. First he saw the red color of the curtain, and then he smelled the smell of burning wood.
Gu Huan also found that something was wrong, and some of them seemed flustered.
"Xinghuo, see if there is any way out." Beiming Mo still kept calm, and then looked at Gu Huan, "you take the children downstairs."
"Downstairs? Now that the downstairs is about to burn, why should they come down? " Gu Huan is in a panic.
"There is still life to escape downstairs. If there is no way to go upstairs, you can only wait to be burned to death. Go Beiming Mo drinks Gu Huan loudly.
Gu Huan saw that he was so imposing that he didn't dare to delay much. He ran upstairs, opened the door and came to the bedside of the two children: "honey, wake up!"
She cried in panic, pulling open the quilt and pushing Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang hard.
Cheng Cheng soon woke up, rubbed his eyes, sat up and muttered to himself, "Mom, what are you burning on the fire? It seems to be burnt."
Yang Yang is still half asleep and half awake. She sniffs and says slowly, "Mom, I open a small stove behind our back at night. After drinking, it seems that there is a barbecue smell. You are not kind..."
Gu Huan had several black lines in his head, and the boy was still arranging himself: "when can I carry you to eat delicious food. Get up, get up! Or you'll be barbecued! "
"Pa, PA..." Two loud slaps, red fingerprints deeply fell on the small PP.
"I can't get up yet." Yang Yang gets up, rubs his little PP with one hand, and looks at Gu Huan with small eyes.
Get dressed and come downstairs with me! Gu Huan threw the small clothes to them. I hastily put some necessary things into my bag.
"Kick..." With a rush of slipper students, Gu Huan and his two children ran downstairs.On the first floor, they coughed because of the smoke that kept pouring into the room.
The windows of the living room and the windows on the door were engulfed by fire red
"Pa "Ha..." The glass burst and the debris splashed all over the house.
"Come here, there's a basement for refuge!" Xing Huo pokes his head out of a room behind the living room and greets Gu Huan and the children to come quickly.
"Children, go to Uncle Xinghuo." Gu Huan protects the two children and soon comes to the room where Xing Huo is.
I saw that Beiming Mo was in the room, pushing open a bookcase, and then moving the two bricks underground, revealing a tunnel with a width of more than one person.
At the entrance of the black hole, layers of cold air came out from below.
"Is this the entrance to hell?" Confused Yang Yang Yang Leng Ding came up with a sentence.
As soon as Gu Huan's face darkened, he couldn't say something lucky.
Beiming Mo simply ignored Yangyang's words, reached out and opened the button on the wall, and the passage lit up immediately. "Xing Huo, you take them in."
Xing Huo nodded: "Young Master Cheng, young master Yang, you are following me." Then he bowed his head slightly and went in.
When the last Gu Huan is ready to go in, Beiming Mo's face darkens: "why is Fei Er not here?"
He watched everyone enter the tunnel, but he never saw Phil.
Gu Huan, who is behind the child, suddenly seems to think of something, and then shows his anxious application on his face.
I've been busy asking the children to run away, but I forgot to inform Phil, who is only one wall away.
She looked at Beiming Mo apologetically: "I, I just told the children to run quickly, and forgot to call her..."
At this moment, the smoke in the room is more and more thick, the door outside has begun to burn, the fire snake from the broken glass into the living room, the curtain has been lit.
There was a crackling sound of fire in the living room.
Beiming Mo just patted Gu Huan on the shoulder and told her not to blame herself: "go in and take care of the children. I'll save Fei Er."
Then he took a wet towel from his side, covered his mouth and nose, and disappeared in the smoke
"Mom, come in..." In the tunnel, came the call of the child.
Gu Huan looks at the direction of the disappearance of Beiming ink, silently thinking, ink, Fei Er, you want to come back safely.
Then he got into the tunnel.
After walking for a few minutes, you can hear the cheers in front of you.
"Yo ho It's so fun here. It's a toy warehouse. Uncle Xinghuo, you are not kind. Why didn't you bring us to this place earlier. We are bored sleeping in the daytime. "
"Beiming Siyang, when is it? You still want to play!"
This is Cheng Cheng's voice.
"Ha ha, why can't you play. Look at my volley... "
"Young master Yangyang, pay attention to the lamp over there..." The tone of Xinghuo reveals tension and helplessness.
"Bang..." The sound of a broken lamp.
Gu Huan suddenly had several black lines on his forehead.
This bear boy, remember to eat or not.
She quickened her pace in order to avoid making more trouble.
"Uncle Xinghuo, you are blocking my sight. Stand aside. Look at me playing bowling. I'm a marksman at school... "
Looking at the short ball door built with building blocks and bottles, Yang Yang's little face overflowed with a eager smile at the moment.
Standing on one side of the dry glare of the fire, the palm has been full of sweat.
"Gu Yangyang, stop it!"
The voice falls at the same time, Gu Huan appears panting in front of Yang Yang.
Xing Huo and Cheng Cheng are relieved.
Gu Huan gasped with one hand on his hips. Behind the goal, there were a row of big wooden wine barrels.
There is also a wooden shelf beside the barrel, on which there are porcelain of different shapes and heights, and things that you can't name.
Seeing this, Gu Huan couldn't help sweating. Fortunately, it was stopped in time, otherwise the bear boy would be in great trouble. During the day things just calm down, according to the North Ming Mo temper, don't pick the foreign skin just strange.
Xing Huo saw Gu Huan at the moment, just like he saw the Savior. His heart was able to put down when he mentioned his voice.
He took a breath and wiped the sweat on his forehead. In fact, his back was soaked with sweat.
Cheng Cheng runs to Yang Yang and takes the bomb away from the scene.
Yangyang was still very excited. After being scolded by her mother, she looked like a monkey who had been recited the hoop curse and suddenly withered.
Gu Huan's breath was even, and he stood with eyebrows, staring at his eyes, and walked to Yangyang.
Her momentum at the moment is no less than that of Beiming mo. On one side of Xinghuo and Chengcheng, they saw her angry for the first time.Yangyang, you've given us some insight.
Gu Huan looked down for a while, then without saying a word, picked him up, went to a stool, pressed him with one hand, and lay on it, with the other hand picking up his pants.
Yang Yang also felt that the situation was not good and quickly begged for mercy.
"Mom, let me go..."
Gu Huan doesn't listen. He raises his hand and waves to the little PP with the wind.
"Pa pa..." The voice was clear and loud. Suddenly, two red fingerprints appeared on the small PP.
On one side, Xing Huo and Cheng Cheng could not help but tremble.
"Oh, ma'am, spare your life!" How can the voice of Yang Yang pleading for mercy be described as "miserable".
His small hands constantly bolt and his legs constantly kick.
But it didn't help, but it aroused Gu Huan's greater anger.
"Pa pa..." And then there were a few more.
The voice is clear and loud, and even the punishment fire and Cheng Cheng on one side can't help but follow the body with a stirring spirit.
"Wow Wow Mom, please forgive me... " Yangyang cry hoarseness, tears a pair of fall, soon put the body under the floor dripping wet.