A few mice you look at me, I look at you, after a look at each other, and began to chirp.
"Squeak... Hosts, you don't know, do you? The wicked people in the wicked village thought you were dead, and tonight was a great night to have a collective carnival. They looked so happy." A mouse said in a vivid voice, with its eyes rolling.
"Squeak... Yeah, yeah, and they're talking about ruling the village of evildoers starting tomorrow. He also said that in the future, there would never be such difficult characters as several masters, and he even threatened to kill one person and two people." The other mouse joined in, waving its little PAWS in the air, as if imitating the fiercness of the evil people.
These mice came from Aunt Zhao's house. At that moment, the evil people in Aunt Zhao's house were all drunk, lying in a room full of people, everyone sleeping like dead pigs, snoring one after another, the scene was simply a mess.
When the little ones heard this, they suddenly got angry. They were secretly angry that these wicked people seemed to have been taught too little in their ordinary lives. How else could it be possible to celebrate their "death" so brazenly after learning of it?
"Brother, why don't we teach them a lesson?" Honan's face was angry, he rolled up his sleeves, and he looked like he was ready to fight, as if he were going to rush out and beat the bad guys to pieces.
Huo Dongda rolled his eyes a few times, and then said in a low voice, "My mother is at home. If we go out, she will surely find out." He knew that his mother was powerful, and if he was found sneaking out, he would certainly have to be served by the ruler at that time, which would be bad.
"What then? It can't just go away, can it?" Honan, Horsey, Huo Bei have said that they can not swallow this breath, they are not the kind of people who can easily lose.
Huo Dong frowned, thought for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, a pat on his thigh, and said: "By the way, call five younger sisters to make a cup of tea for her mother, put a pill in it, and wait for her mother to fall asleep, we will have a chance to slip out."
Honan heard this and looked incredulous. "This... Is that all right?" He was uneasy in his heart, after all, but the pills of the mother, they take the mother's medicine to deal with her, really can succeed? Moreover, from childhood to childhood, they have never taken advantage of their mother's hands, and her mother can always easily see through their tricks.
Huo Dong, however, had a stubborn face and was determined to try, saying, "How do you know if you haven't tried?"
Hosey and Hobei also echoed: "Yes, try it." These wicked people are really hateful. We must teach them a lesson tonight. If we don't beat them up, we'll lose sleep tonight."
So, they hurried to let the mouse go to the next room to inform Huo Zhong, let her go to give her mother a soothing pill.
A few mice smelled the words and almost scared them out of their wits. They shouted in terror in their hearts: "Mother, give the ancestors a soothing pill?" Isn't that a suicide?" They know the power of their ancestors, and if they wake up and learn that they are involved in this conspiracy, I'm afraid the rats will die.
Huo Dong saw the mice hesitate, and immediately threatened: "If you don't go, I will kill you now." He is also helpless, if not afraid of her parents perceived, they went directly to the five sister, there is no need to ask the mouse to help.
A few mice have a face of no love, their hearts regret, secretly complain about themselves: really self-abuse ah, nothing to report what letter? Well, now you're good. You're getting yourself in. It's just that. You offend your host, you're gonna have a hard time. Let's go tip them off! I only hope that when the ancestors wake up, for the sake of their loyalty, they can keep them alive. At this moment, they finally deeply felt those evil people in the face of a few small owners of the collapse of the mood.
Half an hour later, Huo Zhong, holding a cup of hot tea, gently knocked on Huo Bingbing's door.
"Mother, are you asleep?" Her voice was as clear and sweet as a silver bell.
Lying on the bed, Huo Bingbing had a helpless smile on her lips. She was laughing to herself that these strange people had come up with the idea of drugging her as an ancestor.
"No, come in!" Huo Bingbing replied.
Huo Zhong was dressed in a lovely pink pajamas, with a sweet smile on his small pink jade face, holding a cup of steaming hot tea in his hand, scampered into the room with short legs, and said in a milk voice: "Madam, Silver family has made two cups of soothing tea, and I specially sent one cup to you." My mother has broken her heart for us these days, and she must not sleep well at night. Drink a cup of calming tea and sleep better." She was clever enough not to hide the fact that it was a soothing tea, but to make it plain. After all, all the medicine on their body is given by their parents, and they can't hide it.
Huo Bingbing couldn't help laughing. The daughter is so generous, it seems that this cup of tea must be drunk. In heaven, all the gods know, the ancestral soothing pill, it is powerful. If a man takes one, he can sleep for seventy-seven and forty-nine nights. Even the gods sleep for a few hours. Of course, it was precisely because the little ones knew this that they deliberately gave their mother the calm tea, fully thinking that in this way they could sneak out without being noticed and teach the wicked people a lesson.