Chapter 59: Looking for eggs

I want to take her to sell her son to his wife, oh, think it is beautiful.
She turned and left, but she ran into someone's chest. She touched her nose and took a step back. She frowned and looked at him: "How do you always walk when you walk?"
Hu Feng raised his brow. "Is it overwhelmed by someone planning to sell you, how is it?"
The white sly scorned and stepped up to the newly-built wooden house: "No, they want to sell me. It depends on my promise that I will not agree. I am not the former white priest, let them bully and resist, as you said, People don't commit me, I don't commit crimes. If people commit me, double pay back, they won't let me be better, and I won't let them be better, let's go."
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"The house is fixed, I will go back first." Hu Feng strode away, as if he was in a hurry.
"Mother, you will take a break, I will clean up the house." Although the house was repaired, the room was still very messy. There was dirty water on the ground last night, and the hay on the bed was soaked. Fortunately, The house is not big, and it is very quick to pick up.
She hadn't finished it yet. Liu and Bai Laotai came out of the big house and looked towards Zhao Landao, who was sitting in the courtyard: "The key to Hu Jia's wooden house is brought."
The key is indeed on Zhao Lan, but this thing is not a white house, Zhao Lan naturally will not give them easily.
"What do you want the key to do?" Zhao Lan asked.
The old lady said: "What can I do? You hurt this hand, and you don't have time to help you get the clothes quilt back. You don't know what to do." Before the chaos, people were in Hu Changlin. They were caught in the big house, they haven’t been there yet, and the eggs from the English family are still hidden in the hut.
Zhao Lan didn't know what they were thinking, but they suddenly said that they would help her to take things. This is not their usual style of action. I naturally doubted my heart, and I dare not give them the keys easily.
"No, I will be busy after a while, I will go with her to get it."
Liu’s cold eyes glared at Zhao Lan, and he yelled at the scorpion:
Hey—you have to go and pick it up yourself. I’m afraid that the meaning of the drunkard is not in the bar. Is it because I want to see the old lover again?

Zhao Lan’s trepidation, pointing to Liu’s words:
You, don’t let the blood blow, I don’t have anything with Hu Da, you are okay, I don’t want to talk nonsense, but the reputation of Hu Da Ge is broken.

"Hey, what do you say, and what Hu Changlin said, they have maintained each other like this, and said nothing? Who can believe?"
The white pheasant in the house heard her words clearly, thinking that the old woman and the evil woman named Liu, who are lazy to die, are all instructing others to do it. They never work, and today will be so good. Proactively asked to help them get the quilt? This is absolutely impossible.
Thinking of the eggs sent by Yingzi Niang in the morning, it is obvious that Yingzi Niang first came to Baijia, and when she and her mother were absent, they found the Hu family. It was the basket of eggs that made them glimpsed. Eggs are found to be confiscated.
Once confiscated, that thing has nothing to do with them, with the old woman and Liu's temper, the egg is even smelling bad, and it is impossible to eat for her and her mother.