By the time Zhang Fan returned home, it was already dark, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.
The middle-aged doctor held an umbrella in one hand and walked in the winding alley.
After a while, he stopped in front of a house, stepped lightly up the steps, and shook himself.
The snow on my body seemed to shake off all the cold air before I entered the house.
Gu Zhenran sat at the dining table with her head propped up, and Mrs.
Qin and Qin Kaozhen, who had just recovered from a serious illness, also sat aside and waited.
Gu Zhenran looked at the sky and couldn't help but said to Mrs.
Qin who was coughing softly: "Auntie" Before he finished speaking, the door opened in response.
The cold wind squeezed in for a second, and he was immediately shut out again.
Zhang Fan put down his paper umbrella, and his clean and fair face turned red by the cold wind, but he didn't seem to feel it. , smiled warmly at the three people looking at him in the room, and asked: "What's wrong, why are you sitting here?"
Gu Zhenran: "" Qin Jiaozhen: "" Only Mrs.
Qin smiled slightly and replied: "Doctor Zhang, you are back."
Zhang Fan looked at the untouched dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, frowned, and stepped forward: "Madam, your illness is not completely cured yet and you need to rest a lot.
Why are you doing menial work with your little girl?"
As expected of her father, it was obvious at a glance that she did not cook this meal.
I don’t know where Mrs.
Qin came from as a monster.
She was clearly a woman who never touched Yang Chun Shui.
This can be regarded as her first real cooking, but why did she cook something like this that is comparable to Zuixianlou?
Is it true that the master chef’s presentation is a talent?
Does cooking really require talent?
Mrs.
Qin, whose lips turned pale, looked pitiful even in her illness.
The smile on her face never diminished, and she said in a evasive voice: "Doctor Zhang, if it weren't for you, I would have died on the street long ago.
I really don't know.
Is there anything I can thank you for?
This is my first time making these things.
I don’t know if they are to your liking."
How to describe the smiling face in front of him?
It was different from the women and children he usually rescued.
Although the woman was dressed in tatters, she still had a sense of elegance in her bones.
It seemed that no matter how tattered the clothes were, they could not hide this person's temperament.
Zhang Fan said Time is choked instead Knowing what to say, he could only warn: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Madam, but it's better not to do these rough jobs until Madam recovers.
The most important thing for you is to regulate your breath and regulate your body so that the medicine can take effect.
This is what you The best reward for me.”
Gu Zhenran kept her head down the whole time.
When Zhang Fan said this, Mrs.
Qin kept holding her hand tightly.
Qin Gaozhen snorted, and then she realized that she had unconsciously held his hand.
She relaxed and held Qin Gaozhen's hand tightly.
He hugged me into his arms, and his face was still flawless: "Doctor Zhang, you are really kind-hearted."
"Ma'am, that's a compliment."
The fine snow outside the window is still falling, giving the earth a brighter coat little by little.
There is a layer of white on the dead branches and trees, which is in harmony with the quiet night.
The cold wind blows through the lanes, and on the road There are occasional passers-by, and the guard dogs have taken a rest in the house early, so no one has disturbed this winter night.
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Gu Zhenran's room was vacated, and she could only sleep with Zhang Fan these days.
When Zhang Fan returned to the room, he saw Gu Zhenran still sitting at the table.
He walked over with an oil lamp in confusion and said softly: "Why don't you go to bed?"
Gu Zhenran straightened up, stared at Zhang Fan pitifully with her deer-like eyes, and said, "Can't sleep, daddy."
"Why are you still suffering from insomnia at such a young age?"
This was completely a joke.
Gu Zhenran nodded, frowned and said, "Dad, I went out on the street today and saw the neighbors saying that Miss Zhang from Hedong is getting married and will be married to a very, very far away place.
After she gets married, she will never come back.
So I cried very hard.
I remember Aunt Wang told Dan'er before that when Dan'er grows up, he will get married.
If he doesn't get married, he will become an old monster, but dad Dan'er doesn't want to leave dad."
The smile on Zhang Fan's face froze, and he put the oil lamp a little carelessly.
He didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, he reached out and touched Gu Zhenran's head.
Gu Zhenran subconsciously closed one eye, waiting for her to open her eyes. , Zhang Fanzheng stared at her face with a blank look on his face, and said a little lonely: "Okay, daddy knows, daddy will never let Mudan marry away from home, okay?"
Is it a matter of distance?
Gu Zhenran pretended not to understand his subtext, nodded happily, and said, "I won't marry anyone who is good to me."
The silly look made Zhang Fan smile bitterly.
Silly girl, how can a girl not get married?
Early next morning.
Mrs.
Qin got up early and prepared meals, which made Gu Zhenran almost drool all over the floor.
After the meal last night, she fully understood that Mrs.
Qin’s cooking skills were outstanding.
The food not only looked good, but also tasted delicious.
Mrs.
Qin also saw her, smiled at her, and He picked up a small mouthful of green vegetables and brought it to her mouth.
The freshly cooked vegetables were still steaming, so Gu Zhenran opened her mouth and took a bite without thinking.
"Yummy" can't help but have stars in his eyes It’s much more delicious than the dough she made.
God, what a blessing it is to have a mother-in-law who can cook.
Mrs.
Qin was amused by her exaggerated appearance.
The more she looked at it, the more she found the little girl cute.
She stretched out her hand to touch her head, then handed her the plate of food on the stove and said softly: "Is it delicious?
Is there any more here?"
” Gu Zhenran took the plate, shook her head with a smile, and said, "I won't eat anymore.
I'll wait for dad to be with me."
Mrs.
Qin was stunned when she heard this.
Thinking of her usual well-behaved appearance, she smiled unconsciously.
What a good child.
It would be great if her Ke'er was also so obedient and sensible.
As soon as Gu Zhenran put down the plate in her hand, she felt a murderous gaze stabbing her back.
She suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
Sure enough, the next second, Mrs.
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Qin's slightly unexpected voice came over: "Ke'er Why are you wearing so little?
Go back to the house and change some clothes."
From the corner of her eye, she saw Qin Kaozhen being pushed into the room by Mrs.
Qin, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, her anger stopped halfway, and she suddenly remembered Qin Jiaozhen's attitude in the original plot, but judging from his current hostility towards her, it was nothing like "treating Zhang Mudan as if he was nothing, not caring at all" "Take it to heart", and whether it was her misunderstanding, she always felt that Qin Kaozhen's attitude towards her seemed to be a little worse than last night.
Why?
Did she snore so loud last night that she woke them all up in the next room?
Then there's no need to stare at her like she killed his father.
Before she could figure it out, Mrs.
Qin walked in with Qin Kaozhen, who had changed her clothes.
Gu Zhenran was immersed in thinking before, and suddenly met a pair of beautiful and deep eyes.
At that moment, all her movements were frozen in place, and The owner of those eyes stared at her carefully for dozens of seconds, then turned around with a cold "hum", turned around and grabbed the hem of Mrs.
Qin's clothes.
The words "I dislike you very much" are written all over his body
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