Early the next morning, Song Qinghan went out carrying the small stone as usual, and after cleaning up the nearby area, he mustered up the courage to go to the side where Wu Dahu was.

In order not to be recognized yesterday, he purposely covered his face with a piece of black veil, and looked around along the way, looking like a thief, which attracted many guards to look at him .

Probably aware of those surprised gazes, Song Qinghan nodded embarrassingly: "Allergies on the face, allergies..."

Little Shitou, who lowered his head and played with his hands, suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly, "Allergies!"

His milk voice was very intimidating, and the guards shifted their eyes from Song Qinghan to his face, trying to restrain the weird expression on their faces.

"This kid is so cute, why did he come to the barracks?"

"Who knows? Maybe no one is watching at home. It's pitiful. Oh, what a child, so quiet."

"Yes, look at him still smiling at me! If only my husband could have such a lovely child."

"..."

Song Qinghan listened to the discussions around him, lowered his head, and silently put the cloak on Xiaoshitou's head, so as to block the sight of those people.

It seems that it is useless to just cover his own face, Xiao Shi is much more eye-catching than him.

Fortunately, Xiao Shitou seemed to know that Song Qinghan was unhappy with his behavior just now, even if he was covered by the cloak, he didn't make a fuss, just blinked his big eyes and looked out from the gap, stretching out his small hand from time to time, muttering something to himself .

Although the small stone was covered by Song Qinghan, the remaining prestige just now was still playing a role in the guard. Those people miraculously did not embarrass Song Qinghan, and even kindly reminded him if the people inside were up and where the chamber pot was.

Before Song Qinghan had time to rejoice that he was treated completely differently from Jiayi, his heart jumped in his throat from the fright of the scene he saw in front of him.

This is clearly Wu Dahu's tent!

He stared at the clothes not far away, turned his head cautiously, and suddenly remembered that the guard had just told him that the adults here had already gone out, so he breathed a sigh of relief, took a step, and walked towards the bed go.

After seeing the patch on that dress, he was even more sure that this was Wu Dahu's tent, and even the small stone slipped out of the cloak, he stretched out his hand and said crisply, "Father!"

Song Qinghan patted his head with relief, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard some small noises from the tent, thinking that Wu Dahu had come back suddenly, he stood up in fright, and hurriedly covered the cloak , turned his back and pretended to be carrying the chamber pot.

"Why are you here? This is where I'm in charge!"

Unexpectedly, the voice behind Song Qinghan was not Wu Dahu's, but Jiayi's.

Song Qinghan's shoulders loosened, and he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or relieved. He turned around and looked at Jiayi who was full of anger, and said calmly, "I'm not familiar with this area. I only remember that the dividing line is roughly here, so I left Come in. Besides, wouldn't it be good to do more for you? Why are you nervous?"

As soon as Jiayi said the word "I", Song Qinghan narrowed his eyes, looked at him strangely and said, "Still, do you have any ulterior secrets?"

Worried that her thoughts would be seen through, Jiayi clenched her fists and said calmly, "What secrets can I have? I think that the ones that have been divided are all registered. If it's not me who is in trouble? You go, remember not to come here again, understand?"

Song Qinghan rolled his eyes, let out a "hmm", put down the chamber pot, and when he passed by Jiayi, he quickly glanced at Wu Dahu's tent, seeing that he didn't see anything like wound medicine for the time being, he knew that Wu Dahu hadn't. Only when you get hurt can you let go of the big stone in your heart.

He didn't believe it anymore, if he came here occasionally, what could Jiayi do with him?However, he changed his position and thought for a while, and felt that if Jiayi entered his area for no reason, he would feel a little uncomfortable, so he was relieved, and decided to ask the guard Wu Dahu how he was under normal circumstances, unless it was really impossible I just sneaked in quietly, anyway, I just need to bribe the guards and ask him not to tell Jiayi.

When he packed the last tent, he met a group of people as soon as he walked out the door, and was so frightened that he almost threw the chamber pot out of his hand.

The group of people glanced at him, and quickly looked away when they saw the chamber pot in his hand, as if they were afraid that their eyes would be stained.

However, one of them did not do this, but stared into Song Qinghan's eyes for a long time, and when he was urged, he retracted his head and said with a smile: "The reason why this battle can be won is thanks to the general." Commander, I just got lucky and broke a hole..."

Song Qinghan raised his head abruptly, and when he saw the familiar figure from behind, he felt relieved and murmured: "Fortunately, I'm fine..."

Who would have thought that the two who had slept together in the same bed before would now have to rely on this covert method to meet unexpectedly?

After finishing the matter of the chamber pot, Song Qinghan walked quickly to the racecourse after lunch, looked at Su San's wound, quietly helped him change the medicine, and entrusted the small stone to him.

But when he was preparing, he was stopped by an uninvited guest.

That person was none other than the team leader of the racecourse. After sweeping Song Qinghan up and down, he stroked his chin and said with a smile: "Without that kid's obstruction, your figure is completely exposed. You are really a stunner. Tut tut."

This place is quite a distance away from Su San, so Song Qinghan doesn't have to worry about seeing the little stone being carried by Su San, but when he noticed the look in his eyes, he felt disgust from the bottom of his heart, and frowned: "You What do you want to do? This is a military camp! Why don’t you go to the battlefield with that extra energy?”

The people in the logistics are basically female and male, and I don't know what happened to this man, but he also got involved and became the team leader, which is really puzzling.

Not only was the man not frightened by Song Qinghan's stern voice, but he took two steps forward, leaned into Song Qinghan's ear and said, "So what about the military camp? Your man must have not touched you for a long time, right? No Empty? Huh?"

His eyes glanced at Song Qinghan's waist intentionally or unintentionally, making Song Qinghan want to slap him backhanded, but in the end, his reason overcame his impulse, and he clenched his fists and said, "You really think no one can care about you anymore, right?" ?"

Unexpectedly, the man was not afraid at all, raised his chin slightly, raised his eyebrows and said: "You should find someone to take care of me, let's see what tricks you can come up with?"

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