There was no good rest for the past three days, Fang Zheng was now in black and blue. Mr. Feng Qing said that Fang Zheng had suffered in the first two exams, which was heartbreaking. After the third game, Fang Zheng's face was obviously smaller.

Feng Qing couldn't imagine how Fang Zheng lived in these three days.

She suddenly couldn't bear to wake Fang Zheng up again.

Fang Zheng was really tired. If Feng Qing had a little movement on weekdays, he would open his eyes and look at the person beside him before he would continue to rest. Today, Feng Qing sat by the bed for a long time, and Fang Zheng was still sleeping heavily.

Confirm that her husband was sleeping soundly, Feng Qing quietly stretched out his hand, grabbed Fang Zheng's hand, and looked at Fang Zheng like that.

Feng Qing was not sleeping soundly these nights, and today his mood was ups and downs again. Feng Qing looked at him for a while and gradually became a little tired. She simply lay on the head of the bed and faced Fang Zheng's head.

Go to bed soon.

Aunt Jin waited outside for a long time but couldn't see Feng Qing coming out. She came to the door and didn't hear any movement. She stood for a while and then turned around and went back.

She guessed that Feng Qing should have fallen asleep too, so Aunt Jin asked Zheng Jiaxian to eat first.

Zheng Jiaxian was busy for an hour and was already hungry. When he learned that Fang Zheng and Feng Qing were resting, it was getting late, so he did not refuse and had a meal first.

When Fang Zheng woke up, it was already dark outside.

Feeling a clear breath hitting his side face, he tilted his head, stretched out his hand, and touched Feng Qing's face.

"Honey, are you awake?" Feng Qing woke up in an instant. She sat up and asked, touching Fang Zheng's forehead, and then breathed a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, it didn't burn."

As far as she knows, she is more likely to have fever overnight, and her nerves that have just relaxed are tense again.

Fortunately, it was dark and Fang Zheng didn't see her expression.

"My husband, this porridge is a little cold, I'll put it in a new bowl for you." She got up until the soreness on her arms disappeared, and handed Fang Zheng the inner clothes that had been placed aside, "You change your clothes first, it's uncomfortable to be wet."

He felt a little sticky on his body, Fang Zheng didn't refuse. He spoke, wanted to wash up, and then opened his mouth. Feng Qing had already said, "It's a bit cold tonight, so don't wash it first, and wait until the heat is completely gone before washing."

This is not as good as in later generations, and there are air conditioning and water heaters everywhere.

Before Fang Zheng could speak, Feng Qing had already walked to the door. When she arrived at the door, she paused and turned around and smiled, "Don't worry, my husband, I won't think you are smelly."

Fang Zheng burst into laughter and didn't take a shower.

Aunt Jin kept warming the rice in the pot. After so long, the porridge became more and more fragrant. In addition to the porridge, Aunt Jin also fried a light dish for Fang Zheng.

"Qingqing, you should be hungry, so you should eat with Fang Zheng." Aunt Jin advised.

Without waiting for Feng Qing to respond, Fang Zheng had already arrived at the entrance of the kitchen.

"My wife and I eat with me." After a sleep, my body was much refreshed and my head was no longer drowsy. He bowed to Aunt Jin, "Aunt Jin can have a meal?"
Chapter completed!