I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Zhou Mo hugged Han Chen and patted him on the back, "Don't worry, there is always a way."

She imitated the way he coaxed her just now.

"This matter really has to be urgent." Han Chen pulled Zhou Mo and asked her to face him, "I have to find a way to get your friend to move out."

"..." Zhou Mo's face was full of black lines, "You can't plan in front of me if you do something bad, right?"

"How is this a bad thing? It's obviously a good thing," Han Chen said, "Help Lu Zhishu and Shen Pan."

Zhou Mo squinted at him, and whispered lightly, "That sounds nice, you are helping yourself."

Han Chen took out his mobile phone, "I'll call Lu Zhishu now."

"Why?" Zhou Mo was shocked.

"Let him find a place for Shen Pan to live."

"...You are really a man of action," Zhou Mo pressed down on Han Chen's phone, "Let's stop being a monster, okay? When Shen Pan comes back, I will live with you in Century Garden, right?"

"It's inconvenient to have my mother around."

"That's right," Zhou Moxin said, it was indeed inconvenient to follow Han Chen's way of making a fuss last night.

"unless……"

"Unless what?"

"Unless you go to open a room."

"..."

"You also think it's wrong?" Han Chen asked.

"It's not just wrong?" Zhou Mo was speechless, even after getting married, he still had to run to find a room.

Probably no newlyweds are more unlucky than them?

"But it's useless if it's wrong, there seems to be no other way." Zhou Mo looked at Han Chen helplessly, "I suddenly envied those heroines in Ba Zong's novels."

Han Chen frowned, "What do you mean?"

Zhou Mo: "At least a few apartments under the name of President Renba will start, so don't worry about having no place to do business."

"..." Han Chen couldn't help laughing: "Do you think I'm too poor?"

"I don't want you to be poor?" Zhou Mo teased and said, "You owe Liang Dongyan 20 yuan."

Han Chen rubbed his nose, "Actually...more than that."

"Huh?" Zhou Mo was shocked: "You still owe money that I don't know about?"

Han Chen glanced away, "I'll ask Liang Dongyan later, how much I owe... I can't remember..."

"..." Zhou Mo's face was full of black lines again, he couldn't help gritted his teeth and said secretly: "Big-negative-weng."

Zhou Moxin said that she finally understood why so many married girls love to read Ba Zongwen.

As long as my husband fights a bit, we don't like paper people, do we?

Even though he was newly married, Zhou Mo felt that he and Han Chen had already developed a tendency to dislike old couples and old wives.

The two were on their way to Century Garden.

Zhou Mo has been busy tinkering with his mobile phone, and he seems to be sending WeChat with someone.

Han Chen was driving the car, waiting for Zhou Mo to take the initiative to find a topic to chat with. After waiting for a long time without Zhou Mo talking, he was still buried in front of the phone and typing frantically. He frowned: "Who are you chatting with?"

"Song Yan."

"Why are you talking to him again?"

Zhou Mo raised his eyes, "What do you mean by 'again'? You use words like I did something behind your back before."

Han Chen was speechless, and felt that he had used the wrong words, so he changed the way of asking: "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Mo: "My classmate, Zhuo Da, is the one who tested Aunt Liang for formaldehyde. He sent a test report, and the formaldehyde exceeded the standard, making it uninhabitable. I was thinking of buying some green plants to remove formaldehyde. Zhi knows a lot about this, and I want to ask him where to buy the cheapest."

Han Chen was speechless for a moment.

He only thought about why Zhou Mo ignored him, but he didn't expect that Zhou Mo had been helping him and busy with his mother's affairs.

"Have you asked?" he asked.

"Song Yan said that green plants can't achieve the ideal formaldehyde removal effect. It's better to open windows to ventilate. His statement is inconsistent with our common sense. I asked him where he saw this conclusion. He said a piece of news. Green plants remove formaldehyde I have doubts about the result, "Zhou Mo put away his mobile phone: "Go back and check the literature. If there are literature reports that green plants have no effect on removing formaldehyde, or the effect is not satisfactory, then I will not buy it, and buying green plants is useless .”

"You're a doctor, it's not in vain." Han Chen smiled.

"Finding a problem without asking for a deep understanding is exactly the meaning of studying a Ph. D." Zhou Mo thought of something, and said: "I accompanied my mother to a class reunion before, and some people talked about me during that time, saying that I am almost thirty, not at all. Mature, naive, not like a doctor. I thought to myself, some of the gifted teenagers in the youth class of the University of Human Science and Technology can get a doctorate before they are eighteen. How can they be called naive? When will the doctor be drawn with the character age What is the equal sign? Doctors require rigorous scientific research ideas and careful scientific research logic. In other words, it is enough to be able to publish articles and do research projects, and everyone cannot be a Nobel Prize. Mastering basic scientific research skills and skills is just Qualified scientific researcher. Some time ago there was news that an uncle in his [-]s and [-]s is still taking the postgraduate entrance examination. The country allows it, but there are always some people who eat radish and worry about it, and use stereotypes to set others. It's the one in the case."

Han Chen couldn't help laughing, "There are a lot of small complaints."

Zhou Mo: "Obviously there are too many fools without thinking."

Han Chen: "Go ahead."

Zhou Mo: "Say what?"

Han Chen: "Your little complaint."

Zhou Mo: "...It's gone."

Han Chen: "I still want to hear what to do?"

Zhou Mo looked at him suspiciously, with suspicion and dislike in his eyes.

Han Chen: "I'm not used to it if you don't talk."

Zhou Mo's black face: "What do you mean? Think I'm noisy?"

Han Chen: "I think you're not noisy."

Just now Zhou Mo lowered his head and fiddled with the phone. There was no sound for a while, and Han Chen felt extremely uncomfortable.

It seems that with her by her side, chattering can make people feel more at ease.

Zhou Mo: "Have you not been disturbed enough by patients in the hospital?"

Han Chen: "You are different. I just want to hear what you have to say, and...you have been sleeping all day today, and you didn't pay much attention to me."

Zhou Mo's ears were slightly red, and he bit his lip lightly, "You have the nerve to say, who is to blame?"

"Blame me." Han Chen admitted honestly, but the smile on his lips was very smug.

Seeing his refreshed and complacent expression, Zhou Mo couldn't help feeling anxious and going crazy.

This man is really getting more and more like a dog.

Century Garden.

When Zhou Mo and Han Chen entered, Liang Xinyun was busy in the kitchen.

Hearing the sound outside the door, she hurried out of the kitchen.

When Zhou Mo saw someone, he immediately said: "Aunt Liang, you have already started, I will help you."

As she said that, she was about to roll up her sleeves and go into the kitchen.

Liang Xinyun stopped her, "No, I'll wash something. Didn't Han Chen make your enamel pot smelly last time? I'll find a way to clean it for you."

"Don't be like this, one pot, it's nothing," Zhou Mo was deeply moved, "I'll wash it myself."

"No, it's Han Chen's fault. If you ruin your things, you have to find a way to restore them to their original state. How can I let you do it?" Liang Xinyun said, pulling Zhou Mo and pushing her away from the kitchen.

"You're too out of touch, it's really fine," Zhou Mo urged her to deal with it by herself.

Liang Xinyun refused to agree no matter what.

Seeing the two stalemate, Han Chen suddenly said, "I've done it myself, I'll wash it off myself."