The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 466 The host is the match girl (48)

In fact, it wasn't that she was afraid to tell the truth about the death of the original owner's grandmother, but she was a child, and Jesse and Henry would definitely not tell the truth.

So, even if she said it, it was useless.

Wiping off the water stains on his face, lying on the bed, his mind began to spin rapidly.

But after much deliberation, it seems that there is only one way.

Looking at the chandelier on the ceiling, Su also felt helpless.

Waiting for dawn the next day, Rebecca had breakfast, looked at Su Ye hesitantly, sighed, and went out with her bag on her back.

On the opposite side, Hendon was waiting for her. It was estimated that the two of them were going to visit the shop.

Waiting for her to leave with Hendon, Su also quickly took the camera, went to the original owner's grandmother's room, and picked up two clothes she used to wear when she was alive, and a hat.

Facing the mirror, Su also hid his eye-catching blond hair in a hat, quickly changed his clothes, and teleported to the dead end where the trash cans were piled up.

As she expected, after a while, the voices of Jesse and Henry came.

"When mother is gone, we will be more miserable than the children we picked up. Maybe in a few days, a stepmother will come in. Then we will be like that stinky girl. We are scolded by the stepmother every day. Do you know why her ears are so soft? red?"

Henry stared at his brother blankly:

"Brother, is it too cold, frozen?"

"What are you freezing? Do you think you're freezing?"

Jesse rolled his eyes.

Henry's lips moved, and he didn't dare to say any more.

Their ears are not red, isn't it because they wear too much?
That stinky girl Su Ye, her stepmother didn't buy her new clothes or shoes, it must be cold, wouldn't it freeze her ears?

But looking at Jesse who seemed to have seen through everything long ago, he was very clever not to expose his cleverness, and even asked a very cooperative question:
"Brother, why is that?"

"Stupid you, it must be her stepmother twisting her ears every day, twisting them out!"

Henry: "..."

This... seems to make sense!
"Ugh."

With the trash in his hand, Jesse let out a long, old-fashioned sigh, looking at the snow that could not be seen, feeling very melancholy:
"Henry, remember, we don't have a mother. When the stepmother comes in, we must be smart, otherwise we will have to be like Sue, wearing mother's big shoes and selling matches outside."

"Oh, I see, brother."

Henry nodded obediently.

Then, the two came to a dead end.

Su was also lying on the innermost side, with red paint on his face to make a bloodstained appearance, and the original owner's grandma's extremely loose old clothes on his body.

If you don't look carefully, it's really the original owner's grandmother resurrected from hell.

But Jesse and Henry were worrying about their stepmother, and didn't notice the strangeness in the depths of the alley. When they talked about the sad part, the two simply turned around, squatted on the ground, and looked at the sky sadly:
"Brother, I heard that when Su also went to sell matches, he also picked food from the trash can. Do you think we will also find food from the trash can then?"

"Oh, it should be, but don't worry, with my brother here, I won't let you pick it up. When the time comes, my brother will pick it up and give you clean ones to eat."

Jesse comforted him.

Hunton was moved:

"Brother, you are so nice."

"Nonsense, it's not good for you, can I be your brother?"

Jesse rolled his eyes, speechless.

Hendon smirked: "Brother, even if we really went to pick up trash, it wouldn't be so miserable for Su."

"Ok?"

Jesse wondered.

(End of this chapter)