A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

The leader looked at him strangely, as if looking at a fool.

"Don't you know the chamber pot? Of course the chamber pot team is going to pour the chamber pot, otherwise do you think those adults would pour it themselves?"

Song Qinghan hesitated for a while, finally sighed, nodded and said: "Okay, I see, thank you sir."

He resigned himself to the line pointed by the man, sighed silently, and thought to himself, no wonder He Ning refused to tell him before departure, if he had known that he was in the chamber pot group, it would be hard to say whether he would come.

Others seemed to see through his thoughts, and took the initiative to tell him: "Don't listen to the ugly name of the Chamber Pot Group, this group is a group that everyone wants to join! It's relaxed and comfortable, without any danger, and you can even get in touch with it. Those adults!"

After saying the last sentence, the man glanced at the small stone with big blinking eyes, touched his head and said, "Of course, you may not need that, but it's the most comfortable job for you to take your child with you!"

Song Qinghan was told so by him, thought it over carefully, and found that it was true.

How many times does the chamber pot need to be poured?Isn't it that time every morning?At most once at night, but this possibility is very small. After all, the men have gone to war during the day, and they have to solve it outside. Who would come back to use the chamber pot on purpose?

And... Judging from Wu Dahu's current position, the chamber pot must have been poured with the help of others. When the time comes, he specially chooses Wu Dahu's tent to go. Wouldn't it be possible to see him every day?Even though it was a one-sided secret meeting...

The more Song Qinghan thought about it, the better it became. He didn't even feel that coming to the battlefield was such a difficult thing. Anyway, as long as the family is neat and tidy, it is more important than anything else.

Little Stone also seemed to notice his happiness, stretched out his little hand and clapped his hands, giggling, forming a different kind of scenery in this area.

But since there are good-hearted people in this world, there are also those who are not so good-hearted, especially Song Qinghan, who is eye-catching and has a child with him, so he can easily become a hindrance in the eyes of others.

"What are you doing here with your child? Don't tell me that your family doesn't even have any relatives or friends worth entrusting? It's a failure to be a human being for your sake, isn't it?"

A slender, average-looking unmarried female man walked over, folded his arms, looked at Song Qinghan with contemptuous eyes, and said words without any emotion.

Song Qinghan glanced at the jasper hairpin on his head, knowing that it was not ordinary, chuckled lightly, and said without fear or anger: "Then according to this logic, if you were driven to the military camp by your family, wouldn't it be a failure in life? Otherwise, why not pick others, but pick you?"

"You!" The man lowered his hands, clenched into fists, looking as if he wanted to attack Song Qinghan, and said sharply, "How do you know? Who sent you here? Did you come here to see my jokes?" ?”

Someone next to him couldn't see it, and persuaded him: "What are you talking about, kid? Others are just telling the truth, why are you so excited? Besides, you were the one who found fault first, so why blame others? "

This "truth" completely angered the female man. He raised his hand high and slapped the person who was speaking directly in the face. Qing Han started.

With a "snap", his wrist was caught in the air. The leader in charge of dividing the people frowned and swept it around, and said coldly: "With this strength, why don't you fight the enemy? People who are really in the logistics don't know how to fight." On the battlefield?"

As soon as he said this, everyone lowered their heads, not even daring to breathe.

No matter how powerful these people are, they are nothing more than soldiers. The nature of soldiers is to obey. If the leader really intends to send them to the battlefield, then they really have nothing to do.

The leader snorted coldly, let go of his hand, focused on the female man and Song Qinghan, and said expressionlessly: "No matter why you came in, you are a family when you come in, don't think I'm joking with you, Think about it carefully, when the enemy hits the door, your back is the other side, if you continue like this, you will know what the consequences will be!"

Song Qinghan's back turned cold, and he glanced at the female man, thinking that if his back was his, the enemy might not even need to hit him, and he would stab him to death from behind.

But this is also because of the impression he gave him just now, if he is willing to get along well with him, Song Qinghan won't go to trouble him when he's full.

After the leader left, the female man glared at Song Qinghan, and without any other movement, turned around and ran to the other end of the line, turning his head, without even looking in Song Qinghan's direction.

Song Qinghan withdrew his gaze, followed the large troops forward, and sat in the mighty carriages in twos and threes.

These carriages are not only for planting them, the more important purpose is to transport grain and grass. For example, the carriage he is sitting on now is not only full of grain and grass on the roof of the carriage, but also the bottom of the carriage. Only the middle is reserved for people to sit in. .

Although Wu Dahu's duty was to escort the logistics troops, Song Qinghan found that they basically had no intersection on the road, and they couldn't even see each other.

Because Wu Dahu led the people to open the way ahead, and Song Qinghan's carriage fell behind, so if the two of them wanted to look at each other, they would probably only see each other's shadow the size of dust, not to mention that Wu Dahu hadn't Knowing that Song Qinghan was here, he naturally wouldn't idle and look back.

If he found out... Song Qinghan still doesn't dare to think about this scene.

Although Wu Dahu has always favored him, he is also a principled pet. This time, although Song Qinghan voluntarily, but with Wu Dahu, it probably exceeded his principles, so Song Qinghan only hoped that until the end of the war , his identity will not be exposed. In this way, even if Wu Dahu finds out the news later, he will probably forgive him...

Thinking like this, he looked out along the curtain of the car that was opened by others, only to see desolation everywhere, and the vegetation was pitifully sparse.

One of the people in the car with him was A Hong, who was the one who spoke for him earlier.

Ah Hong seemed to be very familiar with such a scene, and said quietly: "My father died on the battlefield, and my father's father also died on the battlefield. In order to prevent my younger brother from repeating the same mistakes, my mother-in-law did everything he could Get me here, anyway, as long as one generation goes to the battlefield."

Song Qinghan paused, and asked softly: "Then do you blame your female father? After all, even if it is logistics, there will still be danger."

Ah Hong thought about it carefully, shook her head seriously, and said, "I don't complain, but I'm a little sad. It would be nice if there was no war..."