Chapter 134 The Widow of the Bai Family

Zhao Lan sneered: "Is it intentional, I know in my heart, I don't need to tell me this, okay, let's go, my temple is small and I can't hold so many people."

How could Mrs. Bai agree, she wanted to pull Zhao Lan's hand over again, but was ruthlessly thrown away by Zhao Lan: "Old Mrs. Bai, although I am stupid, Zhao Lan is not a big fool, so I can still tell right from wrong. "Why did you drive us Zhi'er away, I understand clearly in my heart, and why did you come to find me back to Bai's house, I also know clearly in my heart, no matter how beautiful you say it, someone must believe it."

She pointed to the outside of the house and said, "Why don't you go to Murakami to find someone else to talk about, just tell the big guy what you just told me, and see if anyone will believe it - maybe there is, three-year-old. A child may believe it."

Liu Shi's face changed immediately: "Zhao Lan, don't judge whether you are good or bad. You don't eat or drink for a toast."

Zhao Lan snorted coldly: "Then I'll wait for your fine drink to see how it tastes."

The old lady Bai's temper also came up, and she stared at Zhao Lan with a gloomy face: "Zhao Lan, don't forget, you are the widow of our Bai family, the daughter-in-law of my dead son, the girl of Bai Zhi, but you eat our Bai family. My Mi Shui grew up, what happened? Now that the wings are hard, you want to get rid of our Bai family? "

Zhao Lan shook her head: "Wrong, it wasn't that we wanted to get rid of your Bai family, it was your Bai family that got rid of us. When the family split up that day, the whole village saw it, who was impatient to put me and Zhi'er away? Get out of the house?"

She thought she would be as impulsive and angry as before when facing the Bai family, but at this time she found that she was surprisingly calm. Perhaps, she had completely lost her thoughts about the Bai family. In front of him, he was no different from ordinary passers-by.

"Zhao Lan, are you there?" Hu Changlin's voice came from outside.

Zhao Lan replied, "I'm here." She turned her eyes to Madam Bai and Mrs. Liu and said, "Go back, you won't have to come again in the future. From now on, we will live our own lives without violating the water from the well."

Hearing the conversation inside, Hu Changlin quickly walked to the door, saw Liu Shi and Mrs. Bai, and immediately raised his face and said, "Didn't you guys go back? Why did you find this place again? What are you trying to do?"

Hu Changlin held a plate in his hand, which contained two shelled eggs, two steamed buns with white flour, and a bowl of thick white porridge, which was exuding a faint fragrance.

Thinking about the life I lived at home, the porridge was the same as rice soup, and the fried wild vegetables in the past had also become boiled wild vegetables. A world apart.

The unpleasant look on Liu's face quickly disappeared, and with a smile on his face, he said, "We just didn't have breakfast, so we could just eat it here in Zhao Lan."

Hu Changlin said with a cold face: "Looking at your two faces, who can eat it? You can't spit it out? Hurry up, don't mess around here."

Mrs. Bai's face sank, and she pointed at Hu Changlin with one hand on her hip and one finger, "Hu Changlin, please be polite, we are here to find Zhao Lan, not you, we can stay as long as we want, it's none of your business. ?"

Zhao Lan stood behind the two of them, stretched out a hand and pushed them abruptly, pushing them out of the door together, followed by herself, and locked the door with a 'click'.

She said to Hu Changlin, "Brother Hu, I still have something to tell you when I think of it, why don't we go to the big room in front, and let's talk while we eat."