Chapter 309 Do You Remember Anything?

Zhao Lan sat in the room and sewed the quilt. Seeing that her daughter was awake, she hurriedly stepped forward and probed her forehead: "Thank God, the fever has finally subsided."

Bai Zhi sat up and felt tired, "I had a fever last night?"

Zhao Lan nodded: "Isn't it true, it burned all night, and you couldn't wake up, but it made me anxious."

She touched her forehead, she should still have a low fever, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, took out a packet of cold granules from the medicine cabinet, and quickly put it in the tea bowl while Zhao Lan went to give her face wash rushed to drink.

Zhao Lan entered the room, sniffed and asked, "What does this smell like?"

Bai Zhi smiled and said, "I just took the medicine, the medicine smells."

Zhao Lan snorted and didn't say anything more, and put the washbasin on the shelf: "Wash up quickly, leave breakfast in front of you, eat it after washing, and look at Hu Feng by the way, I heard Brother Hu say, Hu Feng said a night of sleep talk last night, and his face didn't look very good."

Bai Zhi hurriedly washed, and then changed the sweaty clothes on her body, and then hurried to the front.

Hu Changlin and A Wu were dealing with porcupines in the courtyard. Seeing her coming, Hu Changlin hurriedly stopped what he was doing and said to Bai Zhi, "Girl Zhi is here. Your mother said that you burned all night, how are you now?"

Bai Zhi kept walking and said to Hu Changlin: "It's much better, the fever has subsided, what about Hu Feng? How is he?"

Hu Changlin said, "He's also awake, and he's drinking porridge in the back room. Go and see him."

Bai Zhi went straight to Hu Feng's room and saw him sitting at the desk under the window, holding a spoon in his hand. The porridge in the spoon was already cold, but he didn't put it in his mouth, and stared at the pear tree outside the window. , I don't know what to think.

"What are you thinking?" She walked closer, and naturally raised her hand to touch his forehead. The temperature was cooler than hers, and it was normal body temperature. She breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Does your head still hurt?"

Hu Feng returned to his senses, slowly put down the spoon in his hand, turned his head to look at Bai Zhi beside him, his face was as calm as usual, but those eyes were like a hurricane, and the waves were turbulent.

"It's okay, how about you? Are you okay?"

Seeing that there was half a bowl of porridge left in the big bowl on the table, with a big spoon in it, Bai Zhi pointed to the big bowl and said, "Do you still eat?"

Hu Feng shook his head.

"Then I'll eat it, I'll starve to death." She picked up the big bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge into her mouth, and the warm white porridge slid down her throat into her empty stomach, which was very comfortable.

She squinted at Hu Feng and saw that he was always staring at her: "Why? Haven't you seen me eating like this?"

Hu Feng suddenly laughed, this girl, even if he did something that he thought was rude before, he still thought it was cute, very cute.

"You're eating well, keep it up." He curled his lips and smiled.

Bai Zhi ignored him, no matter whether he was telling the truth or telling lies, whether he was joking or something, she continued to raise her stomach and sacrificed to her temple.

When the porridge in the bowl was finished, she put the bowl down, took the towel on the table to wipe her mouth, and asked Hu Feng, "I heard that you talked in your sleep last night, do you remember anything?"

Hu Feng looked at her eyes flashing slightly, and quickly turned to look at the pear tree outside the window, the smile on his face disappeared instantly: "No."

"Don't remember anything?" She raised an eyebrow.

Hu Feng answered her in a low voice: "Well, I don't remember."

It doesn't look like he doesn't remember anything. If he remembers something, why don't you want to say it? inconvenient? Or is it because his past is too dark?