A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Wu Dahu exerted a little force, but Song Qinghan couldn't move anymore.

"It's okay, I think it's too hot, so it's just right to share some with you."

Song Qinghan had no choice but to give up. After his feet were completely hot, his consciousness gradually became unconscious and he fell into a dreamland.

Early the next morning, when Song Qinghan opened his eyes, what he saw was not the cold wall before, but Wu Dahu's handsome face full of masculinity.

His face flushed, and he closed his eyes slightly, revealing a slit to observe Wu Dahu carefully.

Wu Dahu's facial features are not very good-looking, but because of the sharp edges and corners, and the evil spirit brought out by years of hunting in the mountains, he looks like a piece of beautiful jade, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Just as Song Qinghan's gaze was gradually looking down, Wu Dahu suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, not yet fully awake.

"you're awake?"

Song Qinghan hurriedly opened his eyes, nodded awkwardly, with a guilty expression on his face that would only come from doing something wrong.

Wu Dahu quickly got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked outside.

"I got up late today, I'm going to make breakfast now."

There was nothing around him, and even Song Qinghan's heart was also empty.

He suddenly felt that there was no reason to stay in bed, sat up lazily, walked into the kitchen after washing up.

Seeing him following him like a follower, Wu Dahu thought he was extremely hungry, scratched his head in embarrassment, and explained: "I'm a bit reluctant to go to bed, I went to bed late last night, so I got up late, and breakfast will be ready soon , wait a moment."

Song Qinghan went back to the room obediently, thought about what he said just now, and thought, how could he accept the bed?Maybe it took him a long time to fall asleep because he cooled himself after warming his feet?

After the two of them finished their breakfast, Wu Dahu saw that it was not too late, so he said, "I'll go to the town again today, just to see how the seasonings sold last time were evaluated. I'm afraid there are no bullock carts at this late hour. You are alone How about staying at home?"

Although Song Qinghan was a little bit reluctant, but he also knew his situation, it was impossible to follow him to the town, and it was impossible for him to delay making money in order to accompany him, so he nodded obediently and said: "Okay, you go, I won't The door will be opened indiscriminately."

Wu Dahu saw that he had been very obedient since last night. Although he didn't know the reason, the tight string in his mind was loosened.

"Okay, then I'll go first. If you don't come back at noon, you can heat up the food yourself. I prepared an extra one and put it in the pot."

Song Qinghan let out a "huh", watched him walk out of the courtyard door, turned around and locked the door, and went back to bed to catch up on sleep.

Halfway through sleeping, there was a knock on the door outside, and a familiar human voice.

"Brother Big Tiger! Is Brother Big Tiger at home! I'm here to give you change!"

Song Qinghan realized that Qian Baozi was outside, and after hesitating for a moment, he opened the door anyway.

Seeing that he was the one who opened the door, Qian Baozi stretched his head to look in, and said, "Brother Dahu isn't there? Did you go to the mountain?"

Song Qinghan nodded with a smile, and explained: "He went to the town to sell things."

Qian Baozi slapped his thigh, and suddenly realized: "Sell the things you gave me yesterday, right? Hey, those are all good things! My husband likes to drink that kind of fruit tea, let me buy more Go back and drink some slowly! Dahufulang, can you get me some? I brought money!"

After speaking, as if he was deeply afraid that Song Qinghan would not want his money, he picked up his purse and shook it, showing that he had enough money.

Since Song Qinghan knew about the relationship between Qian Baozi and Wu Dahu, he would naturally not want his money in order to repay his favor from yesterday, so he nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, come in and sit down first, I'll give it to you." You get a bag."

Qian Baozi hesitated for a while. Although he was worried that going in would affect Song Qinghan's reputation, he was also worried that he would not be able to carry the Luo Han Guo by himself. He thought it would be okay if he only went in for a while, so he raised his foot and said, "I'll go get it." , just tell me the location!"

Song Qinghan didn't think too much, pointed to the kitchen, and said, "It's in the corner of the kitchen, there's a big bag."

There were not many things in their house, so Qian Baozi saw the bag containing Luo Han Guo at a glance, and when he carried it on his shoulder, he realized that it was not as heavy as he imagined. He opened the purse and asked, "Da Hufu Lang, how much do these cost? Just say it, don't be shy!"

Song Qinghan thought about it for a while, and said a fair price: "Doctor Luo from Huichun Hall asked for a bag last time, and gave him ten taels of silver. If you want it, five taels of silver will do, how about it?"

The reason why he didn't ask for the price according to Dr. Luo's price is because Dr. Luo obviously bought it casually to verify the efficacy of the medicine, and the price will definitely not be there when he buys it again. Drink it well at that time, and if you publicize it, more people will come to buy it. If the asking price is too high, it will scare away those folks who want to buy it.

Unexpectedly, Qian Baozi directly took out a small ingot and a piece of broken silver, put it on a stool beside him, and said with a smile: "Master Mr. Hu, our family is not short of money! The things that Doctor Luo bought must be good things, he I will give as much price as you want, and I hope that if you have this thing in the future, you can sell it to us first, haha!"

Song Qinghan didn't expect him to be so good at being a man, and he felt a little bit more fond of him in his heart. He nodded with a smile and said, "That's for sure. As long as you want it, as long as we have it, we will definitely sell it to you first!"

As soon as he said this, Qian Baozi laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed, and when he was about to wave his hand to leave, there was a loud shout from outside the door.

"Who are you! What do you want to do to Qinghan!"

Seeing Lin Dafu coming uninvited, Song Qinghan's expression darkened immediately, and he frowned and said, "What are you doing here again! Didn't you agree not to come again!"

Lin Dafu suddenly turned his head and said to the outside: "Come in."

A handsome man in a bright red cloak walked in slowly, with a look of hopelessness on his face.

Qian Baozi looked around, although he didn't understand what was going on, he still took off the Luo Han Guo on his shoulders, and walked a few steps in front of Song Qinghan, ready to protect him at any time.

His family's big tiger brother is not here, so his "false brother" naturally has to step forward to prevent the big tiger brother's husband from suffering!

Lin Dafu frowned and glanced at Qian Baozi, feeling that this outsider was in the way, but since Song Qinghan didn't say anything to chase him away, he naturally couldn't say anything.

When his eyes were on that handsome man, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Huai Ling! Apologize to Qinghan!"

The handsome man raised his head expressionlessly and glanced at Song Qinghan.

Song Qinghan was shocked, as if he was frightened by the resentment, helplessness and anger contained in this look.

Huai Ling?The name seems familiar?It seems to be... the person who drugged the original body?That is, Lin Taifu's husband?

Song Qinghan glanced at Lin Dafu, wondering which play he was singing.

Just when he was puzzled, Huai Ling said: "Song Qinghan, why are you still alive?"

Lin Dafu's face suddenly turned livid, he strode up to Huai Ling, stretched out his hand and slapped him, and shouted: "Jealous husband! You don't want to be divorced!"

He slapped him with all his strength, Huai Ling's small body couldn't bear it, he was slapped directly to the ground, a trace of blood spilled from his mouth.

Huai Ling slowly raised his eyelids, stared at Lin Dafu firmly, and said word by word: "You asked me to come today, don't you just want to abandon me!"

Lin Dafu froze, feeling that the letter of divorce in his arms was faintly hot.

He avoided the subject and said, "Haven't you repented until now? If it wasn't for you, how could Qinghan have fallen into such a situation!"

Huai Ling squinted at Song Qinghan, and said with a sneer, "It's just a little slut who warms the bed. I'm a real husband, so I can't deal with him anymore? It can be considered that he is lucky. He has a bulging stomach and even fools want it. The scourge will last for a thousand years!"

Song Qinghan blinked innocently, not understanding how he became a disaster. Although he wanted to live longer, he wouldn't be "forgotten for a thousand years"!

Lin Dafu was trembling with anger at Huai Ling's attitude, he pulled out the divorce letter from his arms, threw it on him, and said coldly: "It is impossible for my Lin family to let a jealous and poisonous female man be my husband. From today onwards, you are the next husband of my Lin family!"

Huai Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if in slow motion, he slowly straightened up, held the piece of paper in his hand, and looked at it from beginning to end.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he let out a sarcastic laugh: "Heh, heh, I think back then, I, Wang Huailing, was also the jewel in the palm of the palace, the white moonlight that the son of the family couldn't chase after. This is how it ends up..."

Song Qinghan took a step back slowly, as if frightened by Wang Huailing's current state.

Wang Huailing stood up slowly, his spine as straight as cedar, he looked at Lin Dafu expressionlessly, and said slowly: "Since you Lin Dafu is ruthless, then don't blame me, Wang Huailing, for being ungrateful. , you and I are sworn enemies! Find out whether your Lin family is rich or my Wang family is powerful!"

As soon as the words fell, the red clothes were raised, and Wang Huai walked out of the courtyard door without looking back.

The corners of Lin Dafu's brows twitched, as if he did not expect that Wang Huailing, who had always been submissive, would utter such harsh words, and even threaten him with the power of the palace.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and when his eyes touched Song Qinghan, he suddenly became depressed.

"Qinghan, this matter is my fault, I will give you the justice that should be given to you, and I will return it to you one by one!"

Song Qinghan really had a headache, he looked at Lin Dafu, and said sincerely: "I really don't need any justice, can you stop being sentimental, can't you live a good life?"

Lin Dafu's body trembled, as if he had been hurt by Song Qinghan's words, but after a while, he recovered and said firmly, "Don't worry about me, I won't be here for a long time when I come back this time." When you go out, you will definitely rectify the ups and downs of the house, and when your illness is cured, you can..."

He paused and didn't say the second half of the sentence, as if he wanted to keep it as a surprise.