Chapter 132

Break his arm again? When they thought about Hu Feng's ruthless revenge against Da Zhu, their scalps felt numb now, and they would not dare to touch Hu Changlin's finger even if they were given a hundred courage.

Mrs. Liu stretched her neck and looked inside for a while, then turned her head to the ear of old lady Bai, and said softly: "Mother, I don't think Zhao Lan is here, it should be in the wooden house at the back, why are we talking nonsense with Hu Changlin here? Just go to the back and find Zhao Lan."

Mrs. Bai nodded and said to Hu Changlin: "Since they are not here, let's go back first. If they come back, please tell them, and let us find her if we have anything."

After saying that, without waiting for Hu Changlin to respond, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law turned around and left. Seeing that they were heading home, Hu Changlin didn't think much about it and turned around and entered the room.

After Madam Bai and Mrs Liu walked around the village, they walked to the outside of the wooden house where Zhao Lan lived.

The door of the wooden house was open, and clothes were already hanging on the shelf at the door, dressed in brightly colored and fresh silk clothes.

Such clothes are rarely seen in Huangtuo Village. Except for Yingziniang who married from the city, no one has really seen them wearing them.

Liu's eyes straightened when she saw this dress. She followed Dazhu to the market last time. She saw many women wearing this kind of clothes in the city, and she was envious. She only thought that when her son got married, she would also be able to Putting on such clothes is also a good way to show off in front of the villagers and relatives.

The old man looked at the clothes and frowned: "I just got some money, so I'm just doing all kinds of things. A woman who farms, what does she do in such fancy clothes? I'm not afraid of being laughed at."

The two didn't say hello and walked straight to the wooden house, but who knew that just as they reached the door of the wooden house, a basin of water poured over them, pouring them into chicken soup.

Holding a wooden basin in her hand, Zhao Lan looked at Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Liu in surprise: "Yo—why are you here? I'm really sorry, I was just about to pour the face wash." She smiled. Although he said sorry in his mouth, there was no apology in his eyes.

The wooden house is very small and the sound insulation is poor. How could she not hear the murmurs of the two outside.

So, this basin of dirty water just happened to be poured on the heads of the two of them.

Liu wiped the water off her face and stared blankly at her arm: "Is your hand ready?" The wooden tub just now was not light, not to mention that there was still more than half of the water in the tub.

Zhao Lan put the tub down and rubbed her arm: "It still hurts a bit, but it shouldn't get in the way."

The old lady Bai took out the handkerchief from her arms and wiped it at random. She was so angry, but when she thought of what she was going to say to her in a while, she could only suppress the anger first, and she had to clean up her and wait for her to come back. Bai Family, there are opportunities.

She asked Zhao Lan, "We have something to tell you."

Zhao Lan turned around and entered the room: "Come in and talk."

Earlier, Big Brother Hu came to spread a message, saying that Zhi'er made a special confession before going out, saying that the Bai family might come to the door while she was away, so that she could not promise no matter what the Bai family said.

She previously thought that Zhi'er thought too much, but now it seems that she thought too simple.

Mrs. Bai and Mrs. Liu immediately entered the door. As soon as they entered, they were stunned by the situation in the room. Although the room was small, it was well-equipped. Everything was the freshest. On the dressing table, there is also a large and small bronze mirror, and even the comb is a unique angle wood comb with exquisite patterns carved on it.