Chapter 60: Toasting, not eating, drinking fine wine

Fortunately, they left their minds in the morning, and placed the eggs in the Hu Bo's house. Even if they went to the bottom, they could not find half an egg shell.
Bai Hao walked out of the house and smiled at the old woman and Liu. "A milk, Da Bo Niang, you are all busy people, let you help us get things, how is this fun?"
White old lady now feels flustered when she sees white, especially when she smiles at herself, her heart is hairy, she can’t tell the disgust, and she has a hint of fear. She can’t look straight into the white eyes. Impatiently waved: "Less nonsense, don't toast, don't eat fine wine, take the keys, how can we white things in other people's homes, if one less two pieces, is it not another? Want to make a new fee?"
In this case, she also said that the clothes of Bai Yu and Zhao Lan are not fit and complete. They are worn out and wide, filled with puddings. At first glance, they are the worn-out clothes that the white family does not wear. They were given to them.
Bai Lan Chao Zhao Landao: "Mother, Ah Mi and Da Bo Niang, now that they are empty, let them go, I am not busy here, your hand is not convenient, just trouble them."
Zhao Lan still didn't want to understand what was going on, but when her daughter opened her mouth, she must have her reason, and she would not say more. She took the key from her arms and handed it to Liu.
Liu took the key, and when he said nothing, he and the old woman hurried out of the courtyard and went to the end of Hu Changlin’s house.
Zhao Lan passed the day and asked: "Is this what is going on?"
Bai Hao put her in her ear: "Most of it is for the eggs sent by the English family in the morning, nothing, and let them turn over, anyway, there is nothing in the house."
Zhao Lan suddenly realized that there was a ridiculous smile on the face. "It seems that they are destined to be disappointed and return."
Bai Hao helped Zhao Lan into the house. The house was cleaned up. The soaked hay on the bed was thrown out by her, and two old clothes were laid on the bare bed.
"Mother, you sit first, I go to the water to wash your face." Said to wash the face, but she found that there is no pot in the house, the only basin used to wash the face was taken to the wooden house.
Zhao Lan saw her daughter look blank and busy: "No matter what the basin is, I will wipe it with a piece of cloth towel and wipe it off."
The white cockroach did not speak, took the cloth towel out, the thin fingers pressed the cloth towel in his hand, and the anger of the heart gradually spread. She could not imagine that the former white pheasant and Zhao Lan, in this family, lived, what kind of A life of suffering.
Holding the cloth towel directly to the big house, there is a tank in the backyard of the big house. The water in the tank is always on the water. The water in this tank is almost all responsible for the picking of white and Zhao Lan. See you, never helped, as if the family lived, it was natural to be their mother and daughter.
Bai Hao went straight to the tank in the backyard. The lid of the water tank was not opened yet. He heard the voice of Bai Xiaofeng coming from the small pergola in the backyard: "White, come over and give me ink."
Bai Xiaofeng’s daily homework was done in this small pergola. The house was dim. In order to save money, Bai Laozhu let Bai Dazhu and Bai Erzhu set up a small shed in this courtyard, and then put a wide wooden table to give white Xiaofeng writes for reading.
Bai Hao glanced at him, ignored him, opened the water tank straight, took a scoop of water from the inside, soaked the towel in his hand and wring it out.