The two of them haven't been to the town for a long time, but there hasn't been much change in the town.

The two went to Dr. Tao's medical clinic first. When Fang Zheng went to seek advice from Dr. Tao, Feng Qingze walked around. She visited the tailor shops and embroidery shops in the town.

No matter how small the shop was, it was a place for her to learn. Feng Qing wandered around for a long time and saw many ready-to-wear styles and embroidery patterns. Of course, she also bought two handkerchiefs. The embroidery method for these handkerchiefs was something she had never seen before.

, you can study it when you go back.

After Fang Zheng consulted with Doctor Tao, he went to the school again.

He had agreed with Feng Qing that those who finished their work first could go to Dr. Tao's hospital and wait.

When Feng Qing returned to the hospital, she brought two packages of snacks to Dr. Tao. When she arrived, Fang Zheng had not returned yet.

Doctor Tao had a very good impression of Feng Qing. When Feng Qing entered the hospital, there were no patients in the hospital. Doctor Tao asked Feng Qing to come forward and take her pulse. "It's much better than it was a few months ago, but...

This recuperation does not happen in a day or two, but in a month or two. Your body has not been suitable for pregnancy in recent years, so you and Sanlang must know that."

This body had been treated harshly for more than ten years, and Ms. Pan probably felt that letting the original owner live was the maximum she could tolerate.

She was less than sixteen now. Feng Qing wanted to have a baby, but she didn't plan to have a baby so early.

Dr. Tao gave Feng Qing another medicine, and he took it for another month, and then he could start diet therapy.

It takes about three or four years to have a child.

"Doctor Tao, can you not tell your husband this first?" Feng Qing felt a little uncomfortable, "I want to tell him myself."

Fang Zheng had never planned to have a child. If he had known that her body would be able to give birth to a healthy child in three or four years, Fang Zheng would have been particularly careful then.

Feng Qing tried it many times, and Fang Zheng was almost able to convince Feng Qing every time.

Feng Qing knew how powerful Fang Zheng was, so she planned to kill him first and then show him off.

Of course, this will all happen a long time later.

Doctor Tao didn't intend to get involved in the matter between the young couple. He agreed with Feng Qing with a smile.

Afraid that his wife would be waiting for a long time, Fang Zheng did not stay long and came back shortly after with a few books.

It was getting late, so the two of them didn't waste any time and said goodbye to Dr. Tao. They just went out and met Deng Haoran again.

"What a coincidence." Deng Haoran raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect to meet Fang Zheng and the two of them in the town. His eyes fell on the book in Fang Zheng's hand and he understood, "It's getting late, why don't I invite you?

Have you two eaten?"

Fang Zheng was about to refuse, but Feng Qing spoke first.

"Mr. Deng, you are so polite. You have invited your husband to eat several times. This time, it is my husband's turn to treat me to dinner."

Knocking the folding fan on his palm, Deng Haoran jumped out of the carriage and asked the driver to go back first while he walked towards Fang Zheng.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

"Master Deng, please forgive me. We are poor and cannot afford expensive food, so we have no choice but to go to this restaurant." Feng Qing pointed to a small restaurant diagonally behind Deng Haoran that looked relatively clean.

"Mrs. Fang is so polite. I am happy to be treated by Brother Fang, let alone a meal, just a drink of water." Deng Haoran looked at Fang Zheng with a smile in his eyes.

That expression, in Feng Qing's opinion, was almost affectionate.

She pulled Fang Zheng back and stood in front of him. Feng Qing looked at Deng Haoran suspiciously and asked, "But before eating, I want to ask Mr. Deng an impolite question."

Deng Haoran folded his fan and smoothed his long black hair. He looked like a romantic young man and said, "Mrs. Fang, what doubts do you have? I know that this young master knows everything he can say."

"Do you like men or women?" Feng Qing asked directly.

If she likes a man, she will definitely not let her husband go out with him again.

Ahem——

Fang Zheng suppressed the laughter that almost overflowed.

This question was so unexpected that Deng Haoran's legs went weak and he almost fell over. He pointed at himself and was so angry that he couldn't speak smoothly, "I, I look like someone who likes men?"

These words were full of questioning, and then he glanced at Fang Zheng with a look of disgust, "If I don't love a woman with soft jade and a warm fragrance, why should I love a man who is full of stinky smells?"

Immediately, Deng Haoran glanced at Fang Zheng with disgust and asked, "What is going on in your wife's mind? She is so direct, she will be beaten when she goes out. Fortunately, it is me who she asked."

The disgust on Deng Haoran's face didn't seem to be fake.

Feng Qing was relieved.

It’s really not her fault, but she had read a travelogue that told how when the last emperor of Daye was in power, Daye as a whole, especially Kyoto, was proud of raising men.

Especially good-looking men are most popular among the upper-class nobles.

"I hope Mr. Deng will forgive me. My wife was just joking with Mr. Deng." Fang Zheng explained for his wife insincerely.

Deng Haoran snorted very arrogantly, "My Lord, I don't care about you, but Mrs. Fang asked me like this. After all, my heart is a little hurt. Mr. Fang and Mrs. Fang, please don't blame me later."

The more you eat, the more expensive you eat!”

Hearing this, Feng Qing hooked Fang Zheng's hand and deliberately asked, "Ms. sir, is it too late for me to regret it? We didn't bring that much money today."

"There's enough time." Anyway, whatever the lady says is what she says.

"You, you—" Deng Haoran flapped his fan in anger.

"My Lord, please!"

After saying that, he rushed into the small restaurant without looking back.

When the people disappeared, Feng Qingcai let out a chuckle and smiled.

"Mr. Sir, I think that although Deng Haoran has a bit of a young man's temper, his heart is not too bad." At least when facing Fang Zheng and himself, Deng Haoran's eyes were quite open.

"Yes." Fang Zheng did not refute. If Deng Haoran had sinister intentions, he would not follow him out several times.

The two entered the restaurant, and Deng Haoran had already picked up the cleanest table and sat down.

He was dressed in white, his hair was tied back meticulously, and his handsome face was filled with disgust.

"I said Mr. Fang, I asked you to go to Xiangshilou several times before. If you don't go, can the food here compare with that of Xiangshilou? Look at this table, this stool, and this menu.

Those things are really hard to swallow." Deng Haoran was restless, always feeling that the oil on the stool was stuck to his white robe.

The manager of the restaurant was a man in his early thirties. He was not happy when he heard this. He shook his cloth and walked up to Deng Haoran with a look of disdain on his face, "Sir, you haven't tasted the food in this restaurant yet.

How do you know it's not delicious? My restaurant has been open in our town for more than ten years. Do you know how many repeat customers it has? Making random comments without eating it is really a fool."

The shopkeeper didn't read much, but he had a strong sense of integrity. He sneered again, "I'll let you taste what delicious food is today!"

It is really intolerable to dare to question his craftsmanship!

After saying this, the shopkeeper tossed the towel again and walked towards the kitchen.

"This, this, this young master——" In the entire Qingfeng County, which restaurant owner doesn't know him? Deng Haoran is used to being praised in Qingfeng County, but this is the first time he was provoked rudely, and he was immediately furious.

Come.
Chapter completed!