Chapter 279

"Oh, Mom -" the housekeeper was so frightened that he almost turned white that he didn't have a trace of blood.

"Old lady, ah --! Old lady! "

She was shaking all over, the milk cup slammed to the ground, and ran out.

"Old lady, there's a ghost!"

"No, old lady, help!"

This is the first time that the housekeeper Feng has lost her temper. Usually, she has never looked flustered. Old lady Lu stared at the housekeeper Feng's face, frowned and said, "bad luck! What did you say? I didn't feel scared enough a few days earlier, did I? "

"You people like to deliberately block me!"

I went to make milk and ran out shouting for help!?

"No, no --"

Housekeeper Feng responded: "I was just in the kitchen and saw a pair of eyes outside! Scared, scared the hell out of me. "

Hearing this, Mrs. Lu was a little flustered for a moment, but she forced herself to calm down and said, "nonsense, you must have read it wrong."

She is such a person. She doesn't believe what others say, and only believes that what she has experienced is true. She is a rigid old lady who loves to hold on to authority. It seems that as long as what others say does not conform to her ideas, she must be denied. Only she is right and only she is right.

So, in order to maintain this authority, Mrs. Lu pretended to be calm, stared at the housekeeper and scolded, "how old are you? You still believe in these things. You have done something bad and hallucinated?"

“……！？” Housekeeper Feng choked. She really wanted to say that she didn't seem to do as much as the old lady at all?

Seriously, on the eve of the Lunar New Year's Eve, the old lady's loud scream was the retribution for her loss of heart?

The housekeeper thought without hesitation. Seeing that the old lady didn't respond to her panic, she blamed her. She frowned. She didn't believe this evil, so she bumped into the courage and went into the kitchen again. However, this time there was nothing. The eyes staring at her just now were like an illusion.

Clean up the overturned milk cup, seal the housekeeper took a deep breath and brewed the milk again.

At this moment, somehow, she saw a small bottle on the marble table. Although the old lady doesn't like to drink sweet milk, she paradoxically asked for a spoonful of honey, which is called beauty.

In order to meet this requirement, there are all kinds of brands in the cabinet, regardless of the variety of domestic and imported bottles of honey, so I think it takes up too much space, so I divided it into small bottles.

Housekeeper Feng estimated that she had taken it out before and forgot to put it back. When she made milk, she added a few drops into the cup. Um... It was very fragrant. It was really the taste of honey~

She finished all this, turned off the light and hurried out

But it was not dawn. In the dim light at the end of the light, outside the house, the earth turned silver white under the moonlight. At that moment, the girl standing next to the azalea looked at the crystal liquid in the window and gently bent her lips.

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At eleven that night.

At this time, Mrs. Lu, who had finished drinking milk, had been lying in bed for 20 minutes. She closed her eyes but found that she could not sleep anyway.

It was the surprised cry of the housekeeper who made her recall

At this moment, she was very nervous and hesitated again and again. Mrs. Lu simply shrank into the quilt.

He said, "Amitabha, Buddha bless..."

"Amitabha, Buddha bless..."