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

Chapter 89: move

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Zhao Lan answered, "I will get better soon. What Doctor Lu said was to bluff Bai's family. Otherwise, how could they split up with us."

This shouldn't have been said at this time, but Zhao Lan had already said it quickly, and Bai Zhi had to say: "Uncle Li, please keep this matter secret for you. If the Bai family knows this matter, they will definitely make trouble again. , We don’t care, we are afraid that they will blame Doctor Lu for this, and take the opportunity to use Dr. Lu’s account, that would be bad."

The chief nodded again and again: "I understand, don't worry, I will rot in my stomach and no one will say this." The chief laughed, and the last trace of worry in his heart disappeared.

After the long left, Zhao Lan and Bai Zhi returned to the cabin with their little baggage. When they opened the door of the cabin, they were stunned by the scene inside.

The wooden house is no longer the old wooden house. All the clutter that was piled up in the wooden house has been cleaned out. There is a bed in the house with brand new bedding and two embroidered pillows neatly placed on the head of the bed. , A small window was newly cut out on the wall, and there was a curtain hanging over the window.

In the corner are two-story wooden shelves, with two brand-new wooden basins on the shelves, and a small dressing table with a bronze mirror standing on the dressing table. Although it is not exquisite, Zhao Lan cried with excitement. Made a sound.

You know, when she married Bai Sanzhu back then, she had never been treated like this, let alone a bronze mirror, not even a new bedding.

Not to mention that in the ten years after Sanzhu's death, she and Zhi'er had never looked in the mirror.

It was just some simple furniture and things, but Zhao Lan was moved to tears.

Only by living in such a house can you feel that you are an individual!

Hu Feng carried a bucket of water into the wooden house and saw Zhao Lan secretly crying, but there was a smile on his face. Bai Zhi was comforting Zhao Lan calmly. He put the bucket down again and said to Bai Zhi, "You make dinner. The pheasant has been chopped."

Bai Zhi turned to look at him, the tall figure standing at the door, against the light, she could not see the expression on his face, but could clearly feel his kindness.

"Hu Feng, thank you."

Hu Feng glanced at the new things in the house, he bought everything.

Thinking of their previous living environment, he can naturally understand their current mood.

"It's all the money you earned, don't thank me, I just put out some effort." Hu Feng said frankly.

"Thank you, too. Not everyone will be willing to do all these efforts for our wives."

There are a lot of people in the village who sympathize with their wives, but they are most eloquent, condemning the Bai family secretly, who will help them out of trouble with money and effort

Hu Feng condensed her face, the eyes on her little face were like stars in the dark night, shining brightly, "If you really want to thank me, then you can make dinner well today, and you will thank me."

She suddenly smiled, and a clear and beautiful crape myrtle flower appeared at the corner of her lips, revealing her neat white teeth, "Okay, I won't let you down."

When Hu Feng left, Bai Zhi gave Zhao Lan a basin of water to wash her face: "Mother, look at you like this, if you let others see it, you have to laugh at you."

Zhao Lan covered her mouth and chuckled lightly, with a red glow on her face: "It's me who lost my temper. Hu Feng has seen it just now, and he doesn't know what he thinks of me. It's really embarrassing."

Bai Zhi wiped Zhao Lan's face and wiped it herself, and said with a smile: "Hu Feng sees that it's okay. He is not a person who loves to break his mouth, and he won't think too much about it. Don't worry."