Chapter 11 Gossip

The Li Chang shook his head, feeling a little regretful in his heart, but it was Bai's family business, and it was not easy to get involved.

"It's a sin, you're covered in wounds..." He stepped forward to look at the wounds of the Zhao family's mother and greeted Uncle Hu, "their mother-in-law can't heal their wounds even if they live in this shabby house. Old Hu, just as you said, take her to your house for a few days."

Although Zhao Lan is a widow, she has always been honest, and Uncle Hu is also a real person.

Bai Zhi could see that Uncle Hu and Li Chang were really kind-hearted, so she looked at Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao still had concerns. She was a widow without a man, and her daughter was not too young, so there were only Hu Changlin and Mrs. Hu in the Hu family. Hu Feng was living with two single men. If she really took her daughter to live there, she might say something ugly. She was only at her age. In the future, she will also find a good husband's family to marry, but she can't be slandered by rumors.

After thinking about it in her heart, she said to Uncle Hu: "Brother Hu, Li Chang, thank you for your kindness, since we can't separate the family, let's stay, Zhi'er and I are both hurt, and it will be a burden to go wherever we go. it is good."

Both Hu Changlin and the Lichang knew her concerns and understood her choice. After all, a woman's reputation is greater than anything else, and it is related to her life's happiness, so they can't be careless.

The two were about to leave when they heard a thunderstorm in the air, followed by a gust of wind, blowing the sand and dust in the courtyard to the ground, fascinating people's eyes.

Before everyone could react, they only heard a few bangs, and when they looked back, the dilapidated house that could accommodate them had collapsed.

This is not the first time that this broken house has been blown down by the strong wind. Usually, Zhao Lan takes Zhi'er in the hall of the big house to hide from the rain or sleep for one night. When the rain stops, he will repair the broken house by himself. Continue to live, but today, her hand is broken, how can she repair the house?

Not to mention that the uncle and uncle hadn't come back yet, even if she did, no one would be willing to help her.

Seeing this, Hu Changlin hurriedly said: "Zhao Lan, I'm afraid your house will not be repaired for a while, so there is a miscellaneous house behind our courtyard. Although it is also very simple, it is finally a shelter. Outside my courtyard, There is no gossip, so why don't you go there for a few days?"

Upon hearing this, the liu hurriedly persuaded: "This is a good idea, I know that house is a wooden house, at least it can shelter from the wind and rain, and besides, your hand is also injured, and the girl is even more injured. Taking her to sleep in the mud is even worse for your injury."

Zhao Lan glanced at the big house, the door was tightly closed, according to her intuition, they must have bolted the door inside, even if she wanted to take Zhi'er to sleep in the mud in the hall today, she was not qualified.

Looking at Zhi'er again, it's fine for me, but how could Zhi'er be able to endure the cold wind and rain all night with this injury?

She gritted her teeth and finally nodded: "Brother Hu, thank you."

Hu Changlin waved his hand cheerfully: "This is nothing to be thankful for, it's just an empty old house, you wait, I'll fetch the quilts for you, I don't have any extra at home." Hu Changlin hurriedly went there. A thin quilt full of patches and two old wooden basins were held out of the half-collapsed shabby house.