A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Jiayi's heart skipped a beat, she felt that this time she might be a sheep that had entered the tiger's mouth, and she would never return.

What are the identities of Song Qinghan and Wu Dahu now?

That was a traitor who managed to escape from the barbarians!Still two!

What a person of this status asked him to do would not be a good thing if he thought about it, and it might make him fall deeper and deeper...

At that time, I am afraid that things that have nothing to do with him will become related to him!

Without waiting for Jiayi to question, Song Qinghan added: "Don't worry, I won't drag you into the water, just pass on some news to us, and it's enough to take care of our lives."

After Jiayi heard this, hesitation appeared on her face, she looked left and right, and whispered: "What news? I'm just a chamberpot pourer, what news can I know?"

Song Qinghan looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and said slowly: "Yes, you are just a chamber pot pourer, how did you know where we live in the first place? If this matter is investigated carefully, I am afraid that we will be able to Pulling out a big fish..."

Jiayi paused, feeling as if her throat was tightly strangled by a big hand, unable to make any sound.

He couldn't say Master Lu's name anymore. If Song Qinghan pushed forward and wanted to drag Master Lu into the water, then he would really die.

On his own words, he can ask Mr. Lu for help, but if his backer is also down, who is he going to ask for help?

Seeing that he was intimidating Jiayi, Song Qinghan slowly rolled up his sleeves, leaned into Jiayi's ear, and said softly: "It's not difficult, you just need to inquire as much as possible about all the news in the barracks. Did you get up at night, or when the soldiers complained about the lack of food, you can inquire about it, and just let me know after inquiring.”

Jiayi looked at Song Qinghan half-believingly, as if he didn't expect his request to be so simple, and couldn't help confirming: "I can tell as much as I can find out? No request? What if I didn't find out anything?"

Song Qinghan looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said calmly: "Will you not be able to find out anything?"

For some reason, Jiayi always felt that Song Qinghan's eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart, and said with a guilty conscience: "...No way."

Besides, how could Song Qinghan know whether the news he heard was true or false? When he said the true and false together, firstly, it satisfied Song Qinghan's request, and secondly, it wouldn't be considered as revealing too much military information, wouldn't it? Not the best of both worlds?

However, Song Qinghan immediately said: "You can make it up, but it won't do you any good. If I find out that you have delivered wrong information, then... I won't show any mercy. "

Seeing that her petty thoughts were seen through again, Jiayi finally became honest, and said with a low eyebrow, "I see, it's enough to come to you around this time every day, right?"

Song Qinghan nodded, waved to him, and signaled him to go down.

After Jiayi walked away, he turned around and walked into the tent. At this time, Wu Dahu was already lying flat on the bed.

Seeing the old god Wu Dahu clutching an old book and reading it, Song Qinghan suddenly thought of teasing him, and deliberately frowned: "Guess what your newcomer said just now?"

"Newcomer?" Wu Dahu raised his eyebrows, and after realizing who Song Qinghan was talking about, he put the book on his knee and said with certainty: "He is not my newcomer, you must have made a mistake."

Song Qinghan dared to talk back when he saw him, and sneered: "How do you know what you thought before? Have you recovered your memory? If you recover, you can talk to me about it, why did you ask Jiayi if he was willing that day? with you?"

It is said that women are terrible to be jealous, but men are not too jealous.

Anyway, when Song Qinghan thought of Wu Dahu's deliberate efforts to help another unrelated male and female think about the rest of his life, he felt very uncomfortable.

Before he didn't have an attack, he held it back well, but now he can't hold it back anymore, so he has to vent it all at once.

Wu Dahu looked at Song Qinghan's pretty face flushed with anger, straightened up suddenly, grabbed him onto the bed, and said in a deep voice, "Don't get too cold."

Song Qinghan accidentally leaned against his chest, and after hearing the sound of beating there, even his ears turned red.

What's going on here?Can't explain it and start playing beauty tricks?He will not be fooled, after all, Wu Dahu in front of him has no memory, if he sleeps with Wu Dahu at this time, it will feel like sleeping with a stranger.

Seeing Song Qinghan pushing him away resistingly, although Wu Dahu had no expression on his face, a faint disappointment flashed in his eyes.

It's just that this disappointment came and went quickly, so Song Qinghan didn't notice it at all, continued the topic just now, and said angrily: "Say, don't you have dementia? Think carefully about how to say it!"

Wu Dahu opened his mouth slowly, his tone sounded very sincere.

"I haven't recovered my memory, but I am still me. Whatever I thought before, I will think now. Similarly, what I think now is naturally what I thought before."

Seeing Song Qinghan's puzzled expression, he changed his way of speaking.

"I won't fall in love with the female man just now, and naturally I didn't fall in love with him before. If the situation you mentioned really happened, it must be because of other factors, but you don't know, I forgot, so I didn't There is a way to explain this misunderstanding to you."

His words were reasonable, and Song Qinghan couldn't find a direction to refute, so he could only mutter in a low voice: "People change, maybe you don't like it now, but you might like it in a few days."

Wu Dahu paused, looked at him fixedly, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said: "Then how do you explain that I knew you were mine the first time I saw you?"

Song Qinghan was stunned, as if he hadn't finished digesting his words, he stared blankly at him, and said hesitantly, "What did you say? You saw me for the first time..."

In the middle of speaking, his face turned red as if it was about to bleed, and even his neck was stained with a faint crimson color.

He turned his head away, intentionally not letting Wu Dahu see his current expression clearly, and complained: "That means you are a hooligan! You don't even know whether you have a husband or a sweetheart, so you just fall in love with me." A person meeting for the first time!"

In fact, he knows that he is picking bones in the egg now, but if he doesn't pick, he really doesn't know how to continue this sentence...

Wu Dahu didn't care about his unreasonable troubles, and said calmly: "I didn't just fall in love with anyone I met for the first time. I have only fallen in love with you from the beginning to the end."