Chapter 35: Come back home

As soon as Zhong Ziqi's words fell, an extremely sharp gaze shot at him, Zhao Zhengan's expressionless face: "Heli? Don't even think about it. Since we are married, it is impossible to separate again. You are my Zhao Zhengan's person. Death is my Zhao Zhengan’s ghost, I will not let you go."

Zhao Zhengan's words were harsh and unpleasant, but Zhong Ziqi still laughed muffledly, feeling that the stuff in her heart also fell: "Are you stupid? Didn't you listen to me carefully?"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Zhengan was puzzled by Zhong Ziqi's smile. How did he feel that the direction of this matter was a little weird?

Zhong Ziqi couldn't restrain the smile on her lips: "I mean, if you don't want to be with me, then we will get together."

Zhao Zhengan's eyes lit up: "You mean you are willing to live with me? Be my husband?"

Zhong Ziqi "..." Why can't this person always catch the center of his speech? And suddenly there was a feeling of lifting a rock and hitting one's own feet. The ancients really hated them. They should not be direct when they should be direct, and they are not euphemistic at all when they should be euphemistic.

Zhao Zhengan didn't wait for Zhong Ziqi's answer. For him, it didn't matter whether the answer was or not. He wouldn't let him escape. He smiled slightly. He believed that the days to come, the better.

During the period of illness, Huang A-ma and Zhao A-ma came to look at them at intervals of three and five. Seeing that Zhao Zhengan had completely recovered, they were surprised and restrained. After all, they are not familiar with such Zhao Zhengan, but they are still Zhong Ziqi. Happy, so he doesn't have to be so tired. At a young age, those spinning like tops every day are also full of sadness.

Zhao Zhengan stayed in the hospital for another three days and then went home. Before leaving, Zhong Ziqi grabbed a large packet of medicine, and the five taels of silver he carried with him was almost spent.

But what worries him is Zhao Zhengan’s headache, which can now be 100% confirmed as a sequelae. He is better after taking the old doctor’s medicine, but his attack time is uncertain, and he has to suffer several times a day, and what is the pain. Zhong Ziqi didn't know the extent, because Zhao Zhengan never said it. He always carried it alone, acting very relaxed. This alone made him very distressed, but he was helpless.

When returning home, Zhong Ziqi hired a carriage, and when she passed through the crowd, she was stopped by someone. Zhong Ziqi looked back on the carriage and found that she didn't know him, but he was a little familiar.

Three or four men came over in the distance, and one of them said: "Little boss, you are not in business? We are all waiting!"

"That's right, we are greedy to death, when will you come back?"

It turns out that these people are regular customers at Zhong Ziqi’s booth and are also loyal Mifensi, but Zhong Ziqi suddenly disappeared one day, and disappeared for seven or eight days. Many of them are guessing what happened, whether they were robbed by the house or by whom. Threatened.

Does anyone passing by know Zhong Ziqi? Hearing a few people’s conversations, they opened their eyes and listened with ears upright. They thought to themselves that this was the legendary little boss, and he was really small, and they were anxious to know when. Open a stall.

Zhong Ziqi looked at everyone in surprise. He didn't expect so many people to look forward to him. He was very happy: "I'm sorry everyone, something happened these days, so I can't set up the stall as usual. Everyone will wait for a few days. I will be back."

The well-informed person immediately knew what he was talking about.

"That's fine, we are waiting for you!"

"I won't let everyone down." Zhong Ziqi said in a loud voice.

Going home with Zhao Zhengan all the way back home, as soon as he opened the door, Da Hei and Xiao Hei rushed over to surround Zhao Zhengan and wag his tail, smelling and licking, because Zhao Zhengan usually waited on them, and they knew who kissed them.

"Hungry?" Zhao Zhengan asked with a smile. He missed them a lot, just like his own children.

Zhong Ziqi observed and shook her head: "It's not that I'm hungry, it should be because I miss you. Ignore them, little clingy." Zhong Ziqi helped Zhao Zhengan into the bedroom, laid the quilt and let him sit on it.

"I'm fine, much better." Zhao Zhengan helplessly, the other party always treats himself as old, weak and sick. He is a man who is in good health, unlike his brother Jiao Di Di.

"No! The doctor said, you still want to stay quiet, listen to the doctor!" Zhong Ziqi said with staring eyes, since Zhao Zhengan said a lot of domineering things that day, the strange gap between them It was completely gone, and the normal relationship between the two of them was naturally incomparable.

"You take a rest here, I'll cook for you." Zhao Zhengan shouldn't eat too greasy food now. He bought two fish for him today.

"Don't worry, go quickly." Zhao Zhengan smiled helplessly.

Zhong Ziqi went into the kitchen and wiped the kitchen well before starting to cook. He bought two fish when he bought them, one alive and the other dead. Put the live Zhong Ziqi in the basin, save this one before eating it.

Fish soup is highly nutritious, and it is more suitable when there are no supplements in ancient times. When he has time, he will go to Zhao A'ma's to buy an old hen and hang a soup, which will be even more tonic, Zhong Ziqi thought happily.

At the dinner table, Zhao Zhengan drank the fish soup one bite at a time. Whether he was silly or now he hates to grow his stomach every time he eats Zhong Ziqi’s food. Just like this fish soup, he has also drank it before, it is fishy and greasy. It's super awful, but the one made from his wife's hands is fragrant and delicious, without any smell. Even at this point, he had to hold his wife firmly.

After eating, Zhong Ziqi turned out a small pot to make soup for Zhao Zhengan, and Zhao Zhengan could stop the medicine by taking two more soups. After all, Zhao Zhengan was a sequelae. There was no way except to take a few medicines to relieve it.

Zhong Ziqi sighed in the kitchen. He also knew that the doctors in this small place were not good at medical skills. He had to save money quickly and find a good doctor for Zhao Zhengan.

"Drinking medicine." Zhong Ziqi sat on the side of the bed and called the person who looked like sleeping with his eyes closed.

Zhong Ziqi knew that this person was definitely not asleep. When talking about this, he had to talk about things that made him laugh or cry. Zhao Zhengan was afraid of hardship. The first day he drank medicine, perhaps the two were too cautious. Zhao Zhengan drank bitterly. .

But the next medicine Zhao Zhengan can delay for a while or for a while, if it is poured, it would be better. Zhong Ziqi can see his essence at a glance, and can only give him some cakes every time he takes the medicine. Sweet things like sugar.

Zhao Zhengan was motionless on the bed, as if he was really asleep.

Zhong Ziqi said helplessly: "Get up quickly, knowing that you are not asleep, drink it while it is hot, and it will become more difficult to drink when it is cold for a while."

Zhao Zhengan reluctantly opened his eyes and stood up: "You can leave it here, I will wait for the coolness to drink before you drink, so go ahead."

Zhong Ziqi "...I'm not busy, I'll be walking when you finish drinking, hurry, it's not so hot anymore."

"..." Zhao Zhengan took the bowl and took a deep breath, drank it sharply, and then quickly took a sip of sweet canned food from Zhong Ziqi's hand for the night, which was quite comfortable.

He really doesn't like to drink soup and medicine, but it is not so hard. It is mainly pretending to be seen by his wife. He smiles when he looks at him. Even if the image is completely ruined, he recognizes it. There is a family on both sides.

Zhong Ziqi brushed the medicine bowl clean, and then began to clean the house. The house has been unoccupied for many days, and a layer of ashes has fallen. A normal person can't bear it. Zhong Ziqi rolled up her sleeves, soaked the rag and began to wipe.

Zhao Zhengan leaned back on the bed lazily and looked at him, with the corners of his mouth curled up, thinking that the feeling of being an unmarried person is different. Only if there is a person in the family, can he experience the feeling of oneness of you and me. Very happy and beautiful.