Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend!

Zhao Lan sat in the room and sewed the quilt. When she saw her daughter woke up, she rushed forward to explore her forehead: "Thank God, it is finally feverish."

The white stork sat up and felt boring. "I was fever last night?"

Zhao Lan nodded: "Can you? It burns all night, and you can't wake up, but you can die."

She touched her forehead, and she should still have some low fever. She opened the quilt and got out of bed. She took out a pack of cold granules from the medicine box and took Zhao Lan to wash her face with water and quickly put it in the tea bowl. Rush and drink.

Zhao Lan entered the house and sucked his nose and asked: "What is this?"

Bai Yan smiled and said: "I just took medicine, medicine."

Zhao Lan snorted, didn't say anything more, put the washbasin on the shelf: "Come on, wash the breakfast in front, wash it after eating, look at Hu Feng by the way, I heard Hu Da Ge said, Hu The wind said the night's sleep last night, and his face didn't look too good."

The white cockroach rushed to wash, and then changed the sweaty clothes, and then hurried to the front.

Hu Changlin and A Wu were handling the porcupine in the courtyard. When she saw her, Hu Changlin quickly stopped the work in his hand and said to the white: "Taro is coming, your mother said that you burned for a night, now it is better?"

Bai Hao’s footsteps kept on, and he said to Hu Changlin: “A lot better, it’s gone, Hu Feng? How is he?”

Hu Changlin said: "He also woke up, drinking porridge in the back room, you go to marry him."

Bai Hao went straight to Hu Feng’s room and saw him sitting in front of the desk under the window, holding a spoon in his hand. The porridge in the spoon was already cool, but he did not send it to his mouth, his eyes staring at the pear tree outside the window. I don't know what I am thinking.

"What are you thinking?" She approached quickly and naturally raised her hand to explore his forehead. The temperature was cooler than her. It was normal body temperature. She sighed and asked, "Is the head still hurting?"

Hu Feng returned to the gods, slowly put down the spoon in his hand, turned his head and looked at the white beggars around him. His face was as calm and waveless as usual, but the eyes were as if they were blowing the hurricane's sea, and the waves were raging.

"Fortunately, what about you? Are you okay?"

There was still a half bowl of porridge left in the big bowl on the table, and a large spoon was placed inside, and he pointed to the big bowl: "Do you still eat?"

Hu Feng shook his head.

"Then I eat, starve to death." She picked up the big bowl and took a spoonful of porridge into her mouth. The warm porridge slipped into the empty stomach along her throat. It was very comfortable.

She glanced at Hu Feng and saw that he was always staring at her: "Why? Haven't you seen me like this?"

Hu Feng suddenly smiled. This girl, even if he did this kind of action he thought was rude, he also felt cute and very cute.

"Your food is very good, keep it." He smiled.

Bai Hao ignored him, told him to say that he was false, and whether he was ridiculous or awkward, continued to raise her stomach and sacrificed her five internal organs.

After the porridge in the bowl was finished, she put the bowl down, took the cloth towel on the table and wiped her mouth. Afterwards, she asked Hu Feng: "I heard that you said a night's sleep last night, is there something to remember?"

Hu Feng looked at her glimmer of light and quickly turned to look at the pear tree outside the window. The smile on the face disappeared without a trace: "No."

"Nothing is remembered?" She raised her eyebrows.

Hu Feng whispered to her: "Well, I didn't remember."

If you look at him, you don’t remember anything. If you remember something, why not say it? inconvenient? Or is it because his past is too dark?