Chapter Eighty-Seven: Future Plans

Before going to bed at night, Pan Zhizhi remembered his conversation with his father and asked, "You said you were going to open a medical center, so did you think about the name of the medical center?" ”

He replied, "I have thought about it a long time ago!" It's called Ren Caotang! I'm going to find someone to make a plaque tomorrow! ”

Pan Zhizhi thought for a while: "In addition to formulating a plaque, I also have to write a couplet!" ”

Hearing her say that, he immediately clapped his hands and said yes, his eyes lit up: "If you don't say it, I really forgot!" Sure enough, it's still a smart lady! ”

"And what couplet do you want to write?"

He lay on the bed and yawned: "Just write 'Hanging pot to help the world, wonderful hands to rejuvenate'!" ”

Pan Zhizhi felt that this was too ordinary, and he was not very satisfied: "That's too casual!" ”

He explains: "I'm a casual person, I don't like to be too new, and I don't like to be old, so I'm just plain! ”

She also lay down, covered the quilt, and fell asleep with her eyes closed on her side: "Whatever you want!" ”

Early the next morning, Mu Fanyin went to a shop specializing in making plaques to customize plaques, while Pan Zhizhi was doing housework at home.

In the evening, Mu Fanyin came back with a plaque with great interest: "Lady, I'm back!" ”

She sat at the dinner table, waiting for him to come back for dinner: "You're back, the meal is ready!" Her eyes wandered, and when she saw that he was carrying a plaque in his hand, she said, "It's done so quickly?" ”

He happily walked up to her and uncovered the cloth that covered the plaque and showed her: "Yes, quickly! Do you think this plaque is well done? ”

Pan Zhizhi looked at the few good-looking lacquer gold characters engraved on the plaque, and said with a smile: "Okay! It's time for you to sit down and eat, and if you don't eat, the food will be cold! ”

He put down the plaque and walked towards the study: "You eat first!" I wrote a couplet before I ate it! ”

Even though he said that, Pan Zhizhi still waited for him and didn't move his chopsticks.

After a while, Mu Fanyin took the newly written ink couplet and walked out of the study with a smile: "Lady, I've written it!" Look at how I write? ”

Seeing that she was still sitting upright, and there was no trace of the food on the table, he was slightly stunned, and there was a warm current flowing quietly in his heart, he: "You are waiting for me!" ”

She looked sideways at him and nodded.

Seeing the firmness in her eyes, he suddenly smiled, and he handed her the couplet: "How is it written?" Isn't it great? ”

She carefully appreciated the couplet on the "hanging pot to help the world, wonderful hands to rejuvenate" these eight big characters, her eyes revealed a trace of amazement and appreciation, she praised truthfully: "Look at its words, the foundation is profound, the gesture is amazing, the writing is really good!" ”

He was very satisfied with her reaction, so he sat down beside her with a smile on his face: "Have a vision, do you admire your husband very much at this moment!" ”

She was hungry and just wanted to eat at the moment, so she picked up her chopsticks and echoed: "Yes, yes, yes!" ”

He smiled with satisfaction, and didn't forget to inch in: "Is that supposed to be a dish for me?" ”

Seeing that he was so proud, she was embarrassed to ruin his interest, so she complied with his wishes and sandwiched the crispy and tender chicken thighs for him: "Give!" ”

He picked up the chicken leg and took a bite, then put the unfinished chicken leg back into the bowl, he frowned and said, "It's unpalatable!" ”

Nonsense! The dishes she made herself, of course, were served after tasting them! Although it can't be compared to those restaurants, it won't be so bad that you frown! So...... He did it on purpose!

She sighed, calmly sandwiched the chicken thighs in his bowl, and said coldly, "Don't eat it if it's unpalatable!" ”

He hurriedly sandwiched the chicken leg and ate it: "Don't don't! I eat! I was joking just now, you take it seriously! You're no joke! ”

What a joke you want her to make! God has already played a huge joke on her! So far, can she still joke?

So, she put down her chopsticks and said calmly: "I won't joke, do you regret marrying me?" ”

How could she say such a thing! Did he say it?

Smack-

He put down his chopsticks hard, and the loud sound of the chopsticks colliding with the table shook her heart, and he stood up with a cold expression and walked towards the study.

I really shouldn't have said that!

She turned around and couldn't help but say to his tall back, "Aren't you eating?" ”

"No appetite, no food!" He threw out a cold sentence, walked into the study, and closed the door tightly.

She turned her head to look at the table of food that was no longer steaming, and she had no appetite.

The next day, Mu Fanyin hung up the plaques and couplets, picked up the pharmacy, and went out to collect herbs.

And Pan Zhizhi, as usual, is doing housework at home.

She thought that he hadn't spoken a word to herself all day, and she wondered if she should apologize to him.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, she walked over and opened the door, and saw an old woman in plain clothes standing outside the door, she greeted politely: "Hello, old woman! ”

The old woman explained the reason: "Girl, is the doctor there?" I'm here to see a doctor! ”

She invited her in: "The doctor has gone to collect medicine, and he won't be able to come back for a while, so you can come and sit down for a while!" ”

The old woman smiled and said, "Good! She agreed, and Pan Zhizhi helped her into the house and sat down.

Pan Zhizhi made her a cup of warm tea and sent it to her: "The weather is cold, drink it to warm up!" ”

She looked at her with a smile on her face, and the wrinkles on her face confirmed the traces of the passage of time, "Thank you, girl!" ”

Pan Zhizhi observed her seemingly healthy body: "Dare to ask the old woman what is uncomfortable?" ”

The old woman touched her back with one hand and replied truthfully: "I have low back pain, and when the weather is cold, my back hurts faintly!" ”

Pan Zhizhi sighed: "So that's the case! ”

She opened the lid and took a sip of hot tea: "I am your neighbor and live next door to yours!" ”

Pan Zhizhi's face showed sadness and repented: "I'm too rude!" It's been a while since I moved here, but I haven't visited your old man's house yet! ”

She smiled kindly: "You have been married to a wife for a few days, and you are not familiar with this place, good boy, I don't blame you!" ”

Pan Zhizhi smiled: "Thank you!" ”

After a while, the sound of the door opening came, and when they turned their heads, Mu Fanyin walked in with a large basket full of herbs on his back.

Mu Fanyin saw an old lady sitting next to Pan Zhizhi, so she asked, "Who is this?" ”

Pan Zhizhi replied: "The old woman is our neighbor, she has back pain, and she is here to see you!" ”

Mu Fanyin put down the basket and walked over to the old woman, he opened her sleeves and carefully checked her pulse: "Old woman, do you have anything uncomfortable except for back pain?" ”

The old woman said slowly: "My heart palpitates, and I cough a lot of phlegm in winter!" She thought about it seriously and said, "Oh, by the way, my waist hurts a lot when I walk!" ”

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