After a pause, Widow Zhao said again: "What An Lan does to me, my Widow Zhao naturally knows it, so I don't need you to say more here." ”

Subsequently, Widow Zhao no longer took care of Widow Liu.

An Lan stepped forward, took out some pastries from his package, and stuffed them to Widow Zhao: "Uncle Zhao, you can take this for you, I was hungry and cold when I was at my grandmother's house before, and you didn't help me less, if you don't want it, I'm afraid that if it gets out, others will say that I Zhao Anlan doesn't repay my kindness and has no conscience." ”

Although An Lan was saying words of thanks to Widow Zhao, she was also implying that Widow Liu was not qualified to say those words.

Seeing An Lan say this, Widow Zhao no longer shirked, and after taking the pastry, Widow Zhao turned around and entered her yard.

Widow Liu suddenly stepped forward and pulled An Lan and whispered: "An Lan, I went to Lizheng today to ask, your land from the last sale, the rest of the land has not been bought, you see that it is either empty or empty, you first borrow some land for me and also plant, when the harvest comes, I will divide you into thirty percent, you don't have to care about anything, do you think this thing will be done?" ”

Seeing that An Lan didn't speak, Widow Liu thought that she was moved, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Your land can't be sold now and it's abandoned there, do I have any ready-made silver, so the harvest will be divided among you, you don't have to care about anything, just wait at home to harvest it, and when I earn enough money to buy land, I will buy all the land for you." ”

An Lan pretended to be considerate, and Widow Liu, who saw it, was anxious and anxious.

Taking advantage of the fact that Widow Zhao had not come out yet, she whispered in An Lan's ear: "Don't look at the Zhao family's previous help to you, people will always change, she is not looking at your life now, come close, in other words, the Zhao family would not have run so hard to you before." ”

After looking at Widow Zhao's door, Widow Liu paused with a look of disdain and said to An Lan: "And you see, don't talk about it, just the pastries you sent to her family just now, you kept saying don't want it, it's not the same thing, it's good now, I didn't even take a fart and went home with the pastries, if I were to change to me, there would definitely be a few words of thanks, but look at Zhao." ”

An Lan's expression didn't show any emotional fluctuations, and Widow Liu thought that An Lan was moved by what she said, and she intensified her efforts to sow discord.

When Widow Liu was about to say something more to An Lan, Widow Zhao came out of the house with a basket of vegetables.

"An Lan, you haven't been at home for the past two days, my uncle just went to pick some vegetables this morning and came back, took them back and fried them while they were fresh."

Before An Lan could speak, Widow Liu stretched her voice and hurriedly said: "I said Zhao, An Lan sent you land, meat, and pastries just now, how expensive are those pastries, you just give a few green vegetables, will it be too shivering?" ”

As soon as Widow Liu shouted like this, the people who originally came back from the field also came over to watch the excitement.

Widow Zhao was said by Widow Liu, carrying a basket of green vegetables, her face was red and green, and she suddenly felt very embarrassed.

"I ...... This ......" Widow Zhao looked at An Lan and didn't know what to say.

An Lan stepped forward and grabbed Widow Zhao's hand and patted it gently: "Uncle Zhao, I gave you something to honor you, not to exchange anything from you." ”

An Lan's eyes suddenly reddened with a hint of choking......