A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

After Zhai Su and Zhu Lao left, Song Qinghan closed the courtyard door, followed Wu Dahu into the kitchen, and comforted him softly: "Don't be angry, the past is over."

Wu Dahu added firewood silently, and waited for a while before saying "hmm".

He also wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, just like Zhai Su, who faced everything calmly, but those scars left on his heart reminded him all the time, when he and his How did Zhai Su throw away his father like garbage.

Song Qinghan sighed, and sat quietly beside Wu Dahu, as if this would give him strength.

After the dinner was put on the table, Song Qinghan and Yuan Wenxuan looked at each other, tacitly ignoring the fact that the dishes in front of them were either salty or mild.

After finally finishing his meal, Song Qinghan followed Wu Dahu into the quilt, and was about to speak when a big hand suddenly stretched out in front of him, wrapping him in his arms.

Song Qinghan felt the strength and temperature of his body silently, and said softly: "If you don't want to see him so much, I won't let him in next time."

Wu Dahu chuckled suddenly, and there seemed to be sarcasm in his tone.

"His family is very powerful. As long as he thinks, there is probably no place he can't go to except the palace."

Song Qinghan thought of the luxurious and exquisite appearance of Zhai Su's house, and wisely kept silent.

After a while, he suggested again: "Then let's run now, before he reacts."

Wu Dahu shook his head, and said slowly: "Running is useless. If he really wants to trouble me, he can follow us no matter where we go. It's fine to influence him all day long."

"Besides, leaving now means that we have wasted all our efforts to come here, whether it's the martial arts test or your business, if you want to start all over again, it won't be so smooth."

Song Qinghan knew that what he said was true, but he couldn't see him being sad, so he sighed and muttered: "Then what should we do?"

Wu Dahu patted him on the back, and comforted him in turn: "Don't worry, let's see what he wants first, and I will try my best to restrain my emotions."

After all, if he didn't restrain himself, he might throw his fist at Zhai Su's delicate face.

Seeing that his mood seemed to have calmed down, Song Qinghan nodded obediently. He wanted to sleep, but when he saw Wu Dahu lying on his back, he stared blankly at the ceiling, without a trace of sleepiness, his heart tightened, and he talked about himself with a smile. This trip to the desert experience.

When he heard the gangsters trying to rob Song Qinghan, Wu Dahu finally reacted, reached out and grabbed Song Qinghan's hand, and said in a low voice, "No matter where you go from now on, I will accompany you."

Song Qinghan's heart warmed, he nodded lightly, and continued to talk. When he finished talking about the whole experience, he turned his head and found that Wu Dahu's eyes closed at some point, and his breathing became even.

Seeing the sadness and exhaustion in his brow, Song Qinghan stretched out his hand, patted his arm lightly, and said as if coaxing a small stone: "You have us, no one will abandon you in the future .”

After saying this, he yawned, helped Xiao Shitou adjust his sleeping position, and fell asleep.

It's just that he didn't know, just when his consciousness was blurred, Wu Dahu said "um" slowly, and let out a soft sigh...

The next day, Wu Dahu woke up early, cooked a hearty breakfast, quickly changed Xiao Shitou's diaper, and fed him rice cereal. He was so active that no one could see the impact of yesterday.

After breakfast, the four of them walked out of the hospital as usual, Wu Dahu went to Liangyi Hall, Yuan Wenxuan went to Huichun Hall, and Song Qinghan naturally came to the shop with a small stone in his arms.

But what I never expected was that people came in front of the shop after a while.

He just wanted to see how the goods were, and then went back to sort out the things he brought back from the desert, so when he noticed someone at the door, he hurriedly said, "What do you want to buy, officer? Not yet..."

Zhai Su looked at the little stone in his arms with a light smile, and said calmly, "It really looks a bit like me."

Song Qinghan didn't know how to face this man who was supposed to be his female father, so he laughed dryly but remained silent.

Even a modern housewife would feel a headache in such an embarrassing situation, let alone a person who has never considered the "mother-in-law relationship".

Zhai Su raised his eyelids, glanced at Song Qinghan, and said without any ups and downs: "Doctor Song is not the same as before, you cured my illness, tell me, what reward do you want?"

I didn't have much contact with Zhai Su before, I just thought he was quiet, but now it seems that there is a bit of aloofness in this quietness.

Song Qinghan felt displeased, and the hesitation naturally disappeared. He reached out and closed the door of the store, as if casually said: "If it is possible, I hope you will not appear in front of Dumb again."

Zhai Su squinted her eyes to look at his back, and suddenly raised her heels. When he entered the hospital and closed the door, she stretched out her hand to block the hospital door, stepped in, and said as if she was talking to herself: "Speaking of which, the sky was dark last night. It's too dark, I haven't looked at your place properly yet."

After all, he is Wu Dahu's biological father. Even if Wu Dahu doesn't like him, Song Qinghan can't make any coercive actions, so he can only watch helplessly as he walks around the yard. All the arrangements are "pointed" a lot.

Song Qinghan shook his head, retracted his gaze, and sorted out the things he brought back from the desert, so that he could use them at any time in the future.

After Zhai Su said such a long series of words, seeing no one responded to him, she suddenly felt bored, walked up to Song Qinghan, stretched out her hand to take the little stone away, and said with a faint smile, "What's the name of this baby?"

Song Qinghan looked at him nervously, as if he was afraid that he would drop the small stone if he missed it. After all, Zhai Su's technique seemed too unprofessional.

"Only a nickname, Xiao Shitou." He replied casually.

Zhai Su's hands stopped abruptly, she frowned slightly, and said with an uneasy expression, "Dahu is like his father, he is a rough man, he just doesn't understand reason, since you have studied medicine, why are you so ignorant? The child is so old that he doesn't even have an official name."

Song Qinghan clapped his hands, as if laughed angrily, raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this why I haven't found a good name? Don't worry, he will definitely have an official name before he enters school."

Seeing his indifferent expression, the dissatisfaction on Zhai Su's face became even worse, and she said in a deep voice, "Before entering school? How long will it take? If I take him to visit relatives and friends today, if someone asks him, the child will not even go to school." I don't have any names that I can get, I have to be laughed out of my teeth!"

What he said was a bit too natural, Song Qinghan also lowered his face, and said coldly: "I and Duhu's child, I am afraid it would be inappropriate for you to take him to visit relatives and friends? So, when will Xiaoshi Having a name has nothing to do with you."

If Zhai Su continued to maintain the appearance of a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, Song Qinghan might be polite to him, but since the fairy is going down to the mortal world, Song Qinghan can't be blamed for disregarding ethics.

You earn face by yourself, what you do to others, others will naturally do to you, but unfortunately, Zhai Su is probably used to it, so she doesn't even understand this simple truth.

Zhai Su, whose chest was blocked by Song Qinghan's words, sneered, put down the little stone, looked Song Qinghan up and down, and said in an inexplicable tone: "This is a female father, I want my child to live well, and the little stone follows I don't think you don't understand what benefits I can get. Since you understand and still treat me like this, then don't blame me for not caring about my past friendship!"

Little Shitou seemed to feel Zhai Su's hostility, and burst into tears as soon as he landed, Song Qinghan's heart tightened.

He stretched out his hand to hold the little stone in his arms, and said calmly: "How can there be a relationship between me and the adults? Besides, if this female father, for the sake of benefit, hands over his child to others, or abandons it, That's real dereliction of duty!"

Zhai Su's body trembled, as if Song Qinghan had poked a sore spot in her heart, she gritted her teeth and said, "You are not good, you are not good enough for Wu Dahu!"

After speaking, he turned around and left without even saying hello to Song Qinghan.

Song Qinghan stroked Xiao Shitou's head, looked at Zhai Su's angry back, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

This Zhai Su is really just like what Wu Dahu said, he is used to doing things in his own way, and he doesn't listen to anything that is not pleasant to the ears. If he acts like this willful, they will have a hard time in the future...

But it's useless to worry about these now, Song Qinghan shook his head, after finishing all the things in the yard, seeing that it was almost time, he went to the shop again with a small stone.

The Weird Room seems to have gained a reputation. At least there are quite a few repeat customers. When I saw Song Qinghan, I asked him why he hadn’t opened the door for a few days. After Song Qinghan explained that he went out to ask a doctor, I realized that he is still a doctor. .

People here have a natural awe of doctors, and when they look at the things in the shop, they feel taller. In order to prevent Song Qinghan from going out for medical consultation again, he will not open the door for a few days, so he simply buys a bunch of them and goes back to stock up. with.

At noon, when Wu Dahu came back from the Liangyi Hall, he suddenly found that half of the items in the shop had been sold, especially lemon slices, because they were delicious and easy to store, basically everyone brought a big bag back, There was probably only enough left to sell to one person.

Seeing that the business was so good, he simply closed the shop door, and together with Song Qinghan, changed the opening time on the outside signboard to only sell for an hour in the morning.

Song Qinghan thought about it for a while, and decided not to tell Wu Dahu about Zhai Su's visit. After all, it's not a good thing, and telling him is just one more person to worry about.