Chapter 179
When it was dawn, Zhao Lan woke up and saw her daughter sitting beside the bed sewing something, and hurriedly asked, "What are you sewing?" She leaned over to her daughter and saw that the stitches were crooked, which was horrible.
"How did you do this needlework? Didn't you do it well before?"
Bai Zhi smiled dryly: "It was dark in the room before, so I couldn't see clearly."
Zhao Lan snorted, reached out and snatched the half-sewn cloth bag in her hand: "I'll come, you go to wash."
Bai Zhi doesn't know anything about needlework. She is about to be called a mother when she sews this cloth bag. Zhao Lan is willing to help her. She can't ask for it. She hurriedly said her request and went to wash happily. , She took an umbrella and went to the front to make breakfast after washing, and by the way, let Hu Feng set up the carriage.
When Hu Bo heard that she was going to go out, he hurriedly asked, "Where is the rain going? Can't we wait until the rain stops?"
Bai Zhi said: "I'm going to the government office to treat Brother Meng's injury. Brother Meng's injury can't be delayed for too long. The sooner you treat it, the better your future recovery."
Uncle Huber suddenly said, "That's the case, then you must be careful on the road. It's most likely to get stuck and skid on rainy days. There is still a mountain road on the road, so don't be careless."
Bai Zhi hurriedly nodded: "Don't worry, can you still believe Hu Feng? He works calmly, is not in a hurry, and has nothing to worry about."
Hu Bola is happy, and that's true. Hu Feng, a child, really can't pick out any faults. If he really wants to pick faults, he just doesn't like to talk much.
She simply took a few mouthfuls of porridge and hurriedly took an umbrella to pick up Zhao Lan. Zhao Lan had already sewed the cloth bag, and the stitches were much more beautiful than her craftsmanship, just like the reusable bags sold in the store.
She urged Zhao Lan to have breakfast, but she closed the door in the room and put all the things in the first aid kit into a cloth bag. It's safer to take it with you.
The carriage was running in the rain, and she was unavoidably drenched in clothes while sitting in the carriage, not to mention Hu Feng, who was driving the carriage outside.
"Are you okay?" Bai Zhi leaned to the door. Pulling up the curtain, Hu Feng asked outside.
Seeing that she lifted the curtain, Hu Feng frowned and moved his body, using his tall body to block the oncoming wind and rain for her: "I'm fine, you go in."
Looking at his drenched back, she was speechless for a moment, and only retreated silently.
God seemed to be joking with them. Just as the carriage stopped at the gate of the government office, the torrential rain in the city gradually stopped, and the rainbow hung high in the distant Qingshan Pass, the sun was shining brightly.
The yamen guarding at the door saw the two of them in a state of embarrassment, and without saying a word, hurriedly led them to Meng Nan's yard.
Jin guard heard the sound and saw Hu Feng, who was soaking wet, and Bai Zhi who was half-dry and half-wet. He was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth: "Are you coming from the rain?" The rain just now was not small.
Hu Feng took off his coat, stood under the eaves and twisted the water, glanced at Bai Zhi, and said to Jin guard: "If it is convenient, find a dress for her to change, so as not to catch a cold for a while, I am afraid it is inconvenient to give her. Your son is cured."
Guard Jin hurriedly said, "I'll let someone go to the backyard to borrow a woman's clothes, you go in first."
Meng Nan also came out. Seeing the two of them like this, he hurriedly urged Jin's guard: "If you don't hurry up, go there yourself." Two sticks of incense must be used.