A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

The female man had been busy all morning, but Wu Dahu was the first person to talk to him seriously, and he was still so handsome...

A blush crept up on his face unknowingly, and turned his face slightly, so that his face was presented in front of Wu Dahu at the most perfect angle. He had used this action many times before, thinking that he might be able to use it in the future , I didn't expect such a day to come.

"Going back to my lord, Jiayi just passed by there when she was going to pour the chamber pot. I wonder why my lord is looking for Jiayi?"

Wu Dahu frowned, raised his head and scanned around, saw no one wearing the "Ye" uniform, pondered for a moment, waved his hand to Jiayi, and said expressionlessly: "Go down, it's okay."

Jiayi was stunned for a moment, and when she realized how inappropriate her current expression was, she quickly lowered her head, concealed the emotion in her eyes, picked up the chamber pot, and continued her work.

Song Qinghan poked his head out from the side secretly, clutching his cloak tightly, and after seeing Wu Dahu and Jiayi had left, he hurried towards Xiaoshi's direction.

Fortunately, he was witty just now, took off the cloak on his body, and deliberately exposed the word "Ye", which led Wu Dahu wrongly. He couldn't find it.

When he returned to the tent where he first went, Little Stone had already fallen asleep, and he was still asleep in the arms of the general.

Song Qinghan saw that his hands were stiff, and he didn't dare to move. He felt a little guilty, stepped forward and hugged Xiao Shishi, and said softly: "Thank you, sir, rest quickly, and I won't let Shi... ... Shi Bao came to quarrel with you."

In the middle of saying "stone", he suddenly remembered that these generals might gather together and say something. It would be bad if Wu Dahu heard it, so he quickly changed his words.

The man didn't think much about it, he chuckled, and praised: "Good name! Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you can bring Shibao here, otherwise you don't feel at ease if you put it in someone else's place, right?"

Song Qinghan hesitated for a moment, as if he was talking about the central matter.

He would feel at ease if he put it with Ah Hong, but Ah Hong's work is busier than his, so where would he find the time to take care of Xiao Shitou?

As for your own tent, that's even more impossible.

Even if Xiao Shitou listens to him and doesn't move around, he is still worried about what little moves that Jiayi, who is like a time bomb, will do.

Knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts, not to mention that Jiayi can't even make him feel at ease with people and faces, let alone hearts.

After trying to understand this truth, he glanced at the expectant general in front of him, nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, then Shi Bao will trouble your lord a lot in the future."

After receiving Song Qinghan's affirmative answer, the man showed the appearance of a big stone in his heart falling to the ground, loosened his shoulders, and waved his hands with a smile: "Then see you tomorrow, and you can take Shi Bao back to rest."

Song Qinghan nodded, bowed slightly, saluted, and strode outside.

As soon as he returned to the tent where he lived, Jiayi came back on the back, showing a startled look when he saw Song Qinghan.

Seeing him clenching his fists and beating his waist, Song Qinghan's heart moved, he slowly put the small stone on the bed, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "This matter is really simple, those adults are easy to get along with, and one adult even helped me carry it for a long time. As for the child, he told me to go to his place often, he is so kind."

After Jiayi heard this, the look in her eyes was unpredictable, as if she was engaged in intense psychological activities.

He knew that many people were probably like him, especially single males and females. This trip was not just for work, or because of family reasons, the bigger purpose was people.

As long as they can survive this war, it is natural to be promoted, especially those who are generals.

As long as one of them takes a fancy to it, wouldn't it be a carp jumping over the dragon's gate by then?

The reason why he chose Song Qinghan's current area before was also out of this consideration, because although the generals in that area are not high-ranking officials, they are all relatively young, and there is naturally a greater possibility in the future.

What's more, people love beauty, if you can marry a young man in his early twenties, why is it necessary to marry an old man in his 40s?

In fact, after he changed regions with Song Qinghan, he felt some regrets in his heart. He just thought that Habayashi Wei's people were pretty good, and he might become the official husband of the capital. It would be more face-saving to speak out at that time, so It didn't show anything.

Now it seems that although the people of Habayashi Wei are good, they are not necessarily the ones he can chew on. It is better to choose a young and promising person to cultivate relationships...

Thinking of this, Wu Dahu's face suddenly floated across his mind, and the determination he had just made was shaken again.

If you can take down that person, even if you gnaw a mouthful of blood, then you are willing...

After Song Qinghan helped Xiao Shitou tuck the quilt, seeing that Jiayi was still clenching her fists and thinking wildly, she couldn't help but sighed silently, sat on the edge of the bed, beat her legs and said: "Actually, my legs and feet are not good enough. Well, I need to move more to be comfortable, and I chose that position before because of this consideration, if you want, you can change half of the area with me, so that both of us can exercise.”

Seeing him handing over a step, Jiayi quickly agreed: "Okay."

After saying this, he looked left and right, found the map that was divided into areas before, made a gesture on it, and said in an unquestionable tone: "I want this side, you want that side, see what you bring For the child's sake, I'll do more, okay?"

Song Qinghan didn't know Wu Dahu's residence yet, but he knew from the direction he was walking just now that his residence must not be in the area assigned to him by Jiayi.

The more Jiayi thinks about it, the more she feels that this method is good. It can be attacked while advancing, and it can be defended when retreating. If she really can't eat that piece of fat, then tie up a small fish. Anyway, no matter what, he won't be able to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain.

Therefore, when he saw Song Qinghan frowning and refused to agree for a long time, he became cruel, and then drew some areas to his own side, and said in a deep voice: "I can help you with some more, right? I told you You, if you make more progress, then I won't divide..."

Seeing that he still knows how to advance by retreating, Song Qinghan chuckled lightly, gestured for another area with his hands, and said calmly: "I want the one here, and I don't need you to do more work, how about it?"

His hand just passed the tent where Wu Dahu was, but it was still a little short, so Jiayi frowned, and soon relaxed.

"Okay, then that's the decision, I'll report it later, so as not to find the wrong person if something happens."