After walking for an unknown amount of time, the three finally saw a glimmer of light.
It was a dilapidated wooden house, with a faint light shining from the windows.
As the snow fell heavier and heavier, the three of them headed towards the wooden house.
The moment Ma Hehua pushed open the door, a musty smell wafted out.
The room was very simple, with only a table and a chair, and some miscellaneous items piled up in the corner.
The three members of the Ma family stamped the snow off their feet, preparing to rest for a while, when they heard a faint sound.
The three turned around and saw a painting hanging on the wall, depicting the woman from before.
At this moment, the woman's eyes in the painting actually moved, her gaze seemingly mocking Ma Hehua's foolishness and mistakes.
Ma Linghua: "……………………"
Ma Lihua: "……………………"
The two men glanced at Ma Hehua, their eyes filled with unspoken emotions.
"What are you doing here?" Ma Hehua looked at her with a gloomy expression.
Seriously, isn't this a slap in the face for her?
"How did I end up here? This is my home, of course I'm here!" She seemed to be in a very good mood.
But it's uncertain whether she'll be able to laugh anymore.
"I'm hungry." The woman's scarlet tongue stuck out, and she suddenly emerged from the painting.
"bump!"
Before she could even emerge, Ma Hehua kicked her head into the painting with a swift kick.
"Hmph! You still want to come out? Sorry, you don't have the chance. Mother, give me our flint and steel, I'm burning this lousy painting tonight." Ma Hehua was furious!
Ma Linghua deftly pulled out a flint; Hehua was still furious!
It's good to let her vent her anger, but... there seems to be other energy in this house.
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