Lu Zhilan carried a bucket and came to the door of the fourth canteen alone.

It was already dark at this time, but it was still early, and the light from the building next to it could illuminate the door of the fourth cafeteria.

She came here to try to wipe the red paint off the doorway.

The reason why she was the only one was because Lu Zhengyi was furious when he learned that his baby blanket was spread out at the door and used as a carpet.

And Yu Mancang, the culprit, had to be careful to accompany his father-in-law, he really didn't scold back, he couldn't fight back, and he had to serve tea and water to his father-in-law with a smile.

No matter what the old man says.

Yu Mancang said: "Yes, yes, Dad, you are right, what do we young people compare with you?" ”

Lu Zhilan was also distressed when she saw Yu Mancang's appearance.

Yu Mancang was tired for a day, and he had to serve his father-in-law with a heart.

As a daughter-in-law, Lu Zhilan is uncomfortable when she looks at it.

"It's not my family Lao Yu who is at fault, it's obviously a bad guy who splashes paint, it's too hateful, it must be jealous that my family is old Yu has the ability, ability, and ...... to make a lot of money."

Although Lu Zhilan thought so in her heart, she didn't dare to say it.

She knew that once she said so.

Her parents would not be happy.

They would scold her for her elbows and outwards.

After thinking about it, Lu Zhilan silently ran over with a bucket to wipe the paint.

As long as the paint of this bad thing is gone, everyone's anger can be a little less.

The main thing is that the fourth canteen is considered their family's industry, and if she does more, her man can do less.

The more tired she is, the less tired her man can be.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhilan didn't care so much.

In the canteen business, there is only a limit she can help with.

Let her do the rough work of wiping paint.

Lu Zhilan put down the bucket and opened a bottle of detergent.

This bottle of cleaner was borrowed from a hospital cleaner.

In order to borrow this bottle of detergent, Lu Zhilan begged for a long time.

She dipped the rag in detergent, then knelt on the steps at the door of the fourth cafeteria and began to rub it desperately.

It has to be said that the detergent is very effective.

But the effect is so strong, which also means that this chemical is very hand-burning.

The skin of Lu Zhilan's hands quickly soaked white, the folds on her fingers and stomachs appeared, and her fingers and palms were burned to the bitter pain.

But as if she couldn't feel it, she still buried her head in the bitterness.

Suddenly, with a thud, her nails rubbed hard against the steps.

Suddenly, the nails split, and the flesh under the nails turned upside down.

The bright red flesh is exposed, making the detergent so soaked that it hurts people's hearts!

"Hmm......"

Lu Zhilan endured it for a moment and comforted herself.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm a little harder, I'm more bitter, the child's father can be less bitter, as long as I wipe off all the paint, the child's father doesn't have to worry about this matter, it doesn't matter if I'm tired, it's good if my warehouse is not tired, it's good if he doesn't feel pain......"

This chemical agent really hurts your hands.

Lu Zhilan endured and continued to work.

Just then, she heard voices coming from inside the fourth cafeteria.

"Brother Tong, let's not talk darkly, you splashed the red paint at the door, right?"

Lu Zhilan couldn't hear clearly, but she heard something from the few words.

She dropped the rag, held her injured and trembling hand, and quietly leaned over......

Suddenly there was a clang!

Something fell.

Scared the hell out of her!