A smile suddenly appeared at the corners of her mouth. Chu Yuehua said, "don't worry. Someone will help us soon."

Ling Ruo looked puzzled: "who?"

"You'll know then."

Chu Yuehua didn't say it directly, but climbed up from the ground and looked at the room through the weak light outside.

"There should be flint here. It's impossible to bring flint alone when you come to worship every year.

I remember there were some tables and chairs in the room over there. We tried to break them up and burn them up. "

As soon as she said this, the three girls who were already shivering with cold came to the spirit immediately, and they didn't want chu Yuehua's orders to get busy.

After walking around the whole ancestral hall, Chu Yuehua said with a smile, "let's make a fire in the West Wing room! Otherwise, I'm really nervous about the pile of memorial tablets."

Zhiruo used to do chores. She didn't do less to make a fire. She soon made a fire, but lingruo was used to it outside. Chu Yuehua and the other two were stunned when she saw that she smashed her chair against the wall.

Ling Ruo was embarrassed: "when I was a child, I went up the mountain to chop firewood! This kind of strength work is very suitable for me."

"No wonder you could smash Wang Er's head last time. Wang Er is very lucky. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's not just smashing his head. His head is not broken." Zhi Ruo smiled.

In this way, the room didn't seem so cold.

Chu Yuehua smiled and joked: "don't think so much, just think we changed a place to play. We just didn't find the inn, and then settled in the deserted temple."

Ling Ruo then asked, "since that's the case, why didn't you prepare more dry food on the road just now, or remind me to have a full meal. Now I'm too hungry to hurry and have no life to play tomorrow."

"I knew I'd bring the two steamed buns we baked over there. Du Ruo said I wanted to eat, so I baked them!" Zhi Ruo was not so depressed, and there was a faint smile on her face.

"I'll have something to eat later. I'm still thinking about baking steamed bread. You're too ambitious."

Her words made the three people really curious.

Du Ruo couldn't help asking, "girl, you just said someone came to help us. You didn't say who it was. Now you say there will be food later. What's the matter? Don't hang our appetite. It's really curious!"

Zhi Ruo thought, "it shouldn't be the third wife!"

In this way, Ling Ruo also thought it was possible to nod and say, "although the third wife doesn't speak very much, she is still very good to our girl. However, I think it is also possible for the eldest grandmother, and the eldest grandmother has an uncle to support, even the second grandmother doesn't dare to do anything to her. Therefore, I think the possibility of the eldest grandmother is still greater."

"Neither!" Chu Yuehua stretched out a finger and shook it.

"Neither?" Ling Ruo wondered. "Is it miss four? But miss four is in the long room. I'm afraid she won't participate in such a thing."

"Of course not her!"

"No, that's..."

Before Ling Ruo finished his words, a woman's gentle laughter came from outside: "I didn't expect that the two girls could kneel so vigorously in this ancestral temple."

All three were startled to find someone standing by the window.

There are some faint lights, but they are not very bright.

Ling Ruo quickly stood up and leaned towards the window: "are you..."

Chu Yuehua stood up and asked Ling Ruo to step aside: "don't be unreasonable. This is aunt Xiang."

There were only two people standing outside, with a pointed chin in front and half of her face in her hood, but she was the only one in the whole house with a small red mole on her lips.

"The girl has good eyesight. She can see at a glance that it's a slave." aunt Xiang smiled and told the people behind to bring something.

When I opened the food box, there was nothing else in it. It was all snacks and a few hot steamed buns.

"The window is very small, and the plate can't be passed in. I have to wrong the girl. Eat some steamed buns and this pot of water. It's still hot. Later, the girl will be close to the fire, and it won't be too cold."

Aunt Xiang said as she slowly handed in the things.

The window is really small. Although there are not many things, it can only be sent in a little bit. It took some effort.

Chu Yuehua opened her body slightly to facilitate Ling Ruo to hand things back and forth.

"I didn't expect my aunt to come at this time. My aunt and I don't seem to have much intersection on weekdays." Chu Yuehua had a faint smile on her face, which made people look at it. It didn't seem strange, but it wouldn't be too enthusiastic.

Aunt Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what hatred there is between grandma 2 and the girl, but after all, you are still a child. If you really close it for two or three days, you won't be hungry or frozen?

People's hearts are full of flesh. Although I don't have any ability in the government, it's impossible to save the girl. Therefore, all I can do is do what I can. "

It is said that there is no good or evil without reason in the world. This sudden change of Xiang's family can only explain one problem, that is... Yang's family!

Xiang's family is humble. She is just a common woman of a declining aristocracy. From the beginning to now, she is in the position of her aunt. She has no prominence. She has not won much favor in front of her elders, nor has she earned a place in front of Yang's family.

Later, it was easy to conceive a child, but there was none. She wanted to say a word in this house, which was no easier than Chu Yuehua.

Under such circumstances, the first person she has to face is the Yang family. Her birth is not strange. There are rumors in the house that it is related to the Yang family. If she can really feel at ease under the Yang family, the Yang family will not be affected by Zhou Zhaojin that day.

It is estimated that everyone in the house knows about her being locked up in the ancestral hall today. That is to say, everyone knows that now the second grandma and the second cousin have really become antagonists.

It seems that Miss Biao, who has nothing to do with and has no advantages, can't be an opponent at all, but who makes her the master of clothes and temples!

It is not enough for Xiang Shi to rely on Zhou Zhaojin to blow the pillow wind. Therefore, if she can catch one, she will be one. Why not sell her Chu Yuehua? Maybe there's something unexpected, isn't it?

It is because of this that Chu Yuehua won't worry about being hungry and cold here today. Xiang won't honestly let go of this opportunity.