A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

For Lu Sen's character, Song Qinghan can still trust, not only because of Hualien's guarantee, but also because of the time they get along with each other.

Although the governor's character is also guaranteed, the people under him may not be as glorious as him.

Therefore, adhering to the principle of being good for Lu Sen, Song Qinghan said with a firm attitude: "I don't know what should not appear? If the adults refuse to tell, I will not agree with this suggestion."

Zhu Xiu pondered for a while, as if he was weighing whether he could tell the matter.

Seeing Song Qinghan's serious expression, he finally took a step back and said in a low voice: "It's about treason, my son said... shouldn't you appear?"

Song Qinghan's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "What? How is it possible?"

His reaction seems to have given Zhu Xiu some reference. After all, if someone who has been involved in this matter, it is impossible not to show any strange reaction when hearing this, unless he is a professional spy, but obviously with Song Qinghan's experience Looking at it, the possibility of him being a spy is almost zero.

Zhu Xiu let go of his shoulders, cupped his fists and said, "That's all for now. Mr. Song is obviously a person who knows the righteousness. It's better not to get involved in this matter."

After finishing speaking, he took a step, as if he was planning to leave, but before turning around, he thought of something, and said slowly: "Besides, the governor is just an ordinary person, Mr. Song, why don't you pay more attention to your family?" On him? I heard that Lord Wu will be on the battlefield soon?"

Song Qinghan paused for a moment, then let out a "hmm", looking at the back of him leaving, he felt that the thoughts in his head were so chaotic that he was about to explode.

This is really one thing has not been resolved, another thing will follow one after another!

Wu Dahu saw everything in his eyes, stepped forward and hugged Song Qinghan's shoulders, and said softly: "Don't worry, come one by one, as long as one thing is solved, the rest will be solved."

Song Qinghan leaned his head on his shoulder, feeling extremely at ease. If there were no disturbances from these mundane matters, such a state could be called "envy only mandarin ducks but not immortals".

When cleaning up the dishes, Hua Lian seemed a little distracted, broke several bowls one after another, and cut off her own hand.

Hearing the commotion, Song Qinghan walked out the door, looked at his self-possessed appearance, shook his head, and sighed: "Tomorrow morning, we will go to the governor's mansion, no matter what, let us meet him of."

Hua Lian nodded like a chicken pecking rice, hesitated for a while, and finally said to Song Qinghan: "Master, I always feel that... this matter should be framed."

Although Hualien didn't hear Zhu Xiu's words, they asked Song Qinghan afterwards, but Song Qinghan didn't tell him in detail. He only said that Lu Sen committed a crime and was temporarily detained by the governor's mansion. It can be released after the investigation is clear.

Although Hualien didn't have much knowledge, he also knew that if it was an ordinary matter, he would not be detained for so long, especially since Song Qinghan had made it clear to them.

And if it's a big deal...he doesn't believe that Lu Sen can do it.

This sentence reminded Song Qinghan that something suddenly flashed in his mind, but his face remained calm, and he said to Hualien: "It's okay, I will know when I see Lu Sen tomorrow, don't worry too much, you fell down , who will take care of Lu Sen at that time?"

Hua Lian blushed, and finally heard the joke in Song Qinghan's words. He lowered his head and rubbed his hands, and said affirmatively: "I will always be the husband's person, and I have to take care of the husband. He's going to..."

He retracted the word "death" halfway through. I don't know if he thought that in the current situation, saying this word is somewhat unlucky.

Song Qinghan smiled and shook his head. Seeing that his neck was completely red, he didn't tease him anymore, and said softly, "Go to sleep, what about the bowl... It seems that I have never heard that pregnant men can't go into the water?"

Hua Lian paused, and the words of refusal turned into "OK" on the lips, turned her head to look at Lian Yue's room, and walked slowly over.

Looking at his back, Song Qinghan pondered for a moment, and felt that his anger seemed a bit unreasonable, but he was not stupid. If Lian Yue hadn't concealed it and deliberately pointed clues to the governor, how could he have sent Lu Sen to investigate the governor?

He figured it out, the current situation is that Lian Yue has something to ask him, not him asking Lian Yue, so he should not be the one who took the initiative to speak.

After returning to the room, he looked at Wu Dahu who was playing with Xiao Shitou on the bed, and said in a low voice, "Do you still remember what I told you about the mixed-race child?"

Wu Dahu reacted almost instantly, subconsciously said: "Treason?"

Song Qinghan let out a "huh", sat down slowly by the bed, stretched out his hand to snatch the woodcarving he was playing happily from Xiao Shishi's hand, and said softly: "After Muhammad went to find the mixed-race kid last time, something happened. This time Muhammad also appeared, but the target became Lu Sen."

This seems to be a bit different from what they had imagined before. They thought that if Muhammad really wanted to make a move, he would arrest Lu Sen, ask about the triplets and then release him. Unexpectedly, he played a bigger role. Sending Lu Sen directly to the governor's mansion is still the kind that never returns.

Little Stone originally thought that Song Qinghan snatched the wood carving to play a game with him, but no matter how he tried to grab it, Song Qinghan seemed to have not seen it, holding the wood carving around in the air, just not letting him get it .

Little Shitou, who was tired of scratching, felt aggrieved, sat back, wiped his eyes with his hands, and cried loudly: "Bad bitch! Bad bitch!"

His crying woke up Song Qinghan, and seeing Wu Dahu looking at him helplessly, Song Qinghan blushed, coughed lightly, put the wood carving back into the small stone, and coaxed: "Father is wrong, Shito is good, don’t cry, don’t cry.”

After touching the thing in his hand, Xiao Shitou's crying stopped abruptly, he opened his eyes and took a look, as if he was afraid of being snatched away by Song Qinghan again, hugged him in his arms, and crawled into the corner silently , get ready to entertain yourself.

Looking at Xiao Shitou's back, Song Qinghan's mind flashed, and he subconsciously said: "He wants to use the governor's hand to get rid of Lu Sen! If possible, maybe even us..."

After all, Lu Sen went out from their house. As long as you do a little investigation, it will be easy to put the suspicion of the instigator on them. At that time, the charges will be certain, and they will not be able to run away even if they want to...

Wu Dahu also figured it out, and frowned, "It turns out he didn't intend to let us go, it's just that he didn't find a suitable opportunity."

Song Qinghan gritted his teeth, opened the door, strode into the mixed-race room, and said in a deep voice, "Tell him that the triplets are in my hands, and let him take the initiative to come to see me."