A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Song Qinghan frowned, feeling that it was not easy to persuade Xiaoning about this matter.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Yuan Boshu's character is not bad, but if you want to live with him, no one can really tell whether it is good or not. It's right to do well, and if you don't do well, you will be pointed and scolded, especially since Xiao Ning was bought, she will feel a little bit dependent on others in her heart, so naturally she can't be too willful in her actions.

While the two were talking, Wu Dahu had already walked back. Yuan Boshu took the pen, dipped it in the ink, spread the rice paper on the bluestone board, and began to write in a fluttering manner.

Before the half stick of incense arrived, he finished writing on two sheets of rice paper.

Although Song Qinghan didn't look carefully at the contents on the rice paper, but just based on the number of words, he also found that the contents on the two papers were different.

Xiao Ning's father took the rice paper, and with the little ink in his belly, he finally stumbled through the content on it. After confirming that there were no words asking him to pay back the money, he swiftly stamped it on his thumb. Bite a bit, and put a bloody fingerprint on the rice paper.

After betting both pieces of paper, Father Xiao Ning raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "Can we pay the money now? If you play tricks again, don't blame us for not being with you!"

Yuan Boshu decisively handed over the ingot in his hand. Seeing that Xiao Ning's father had a happy face and couldn't close his mouth in a smile, he frowned and cupped his hands and said, "I advise you two to take care of yourself. I will not need to deal with Xiao Ning's affairs in the future." You two are worried!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left neatly, but when he walked in front of Xiao Ning, his face was a little embarrassed, and he said in a low voice: "Follow me to Mr. Wu's house first, and we'll talk about it when we go back."

Xiao Ning's face was still sad, but it was much better than before, she nodded obediently, and followed behind Yuan Boshu.

After returning home, Song Qinghan finally asked the doubts in his heart: "Brother Yuan, the two pictures you wrote just now have the same content, right?"

Seeing that Song Qinghan saw through his little trick, Yuan Boshu smiled embarrassedly, handed the rice paper in his hand to Xiao Ning, and explained: "The first piece of rice paper says that Xiao Ning will marry you from today onwards." With me, the bride price is 100 taels, the dowry is nothing, and on the second piece of rice paper, it is written that Xiao Ning will sever ties with her family from today, and they will not be able to interfere in Xiao Ning's decision in the future."

When Xiao Ning heard him say "no dowry", her heart trembled, thinking that he disliked her for not being able to bring him any value, but when she heard the second half, her heart suddenly settled down.

From now on, I don't need to be restrained by that pair of villains anymore, and even if I am abandoned by Yuan Boshu, I don't need to go back to this inhumane home again.

However, why did Yuan Boshu think of writing this? Could it be that he was afraid of being entangled by his father?Sure enough, he still hates his origin?

Yuan Boshu didn't know Xiao Ning's inner thoughts, and said with a smile: "After you take these two pieces of paper, you can decide your own life in the future. When you become an adult, if you are interested in someone, I can help you buy a dowry and marry you." Get married off in style."

When these words came out, not to mention Xiao Ning, even Wu Dahu and Song Qinghan were shocked.

Xiao Ning tried her best to calm herself down, but her eyes were filled with despair, and she said to Yuan Boshu in a trembling voice, "You, don't you want to marry me?"

Yuan Boshu waved his hand, and before he could speak, Xiao Ning turned around and ran outside.

"I'll go to my father and get your money back!"

Seeing that he didn't even give himself a chance to explain, Yuan Boshu hurried forward, grabbed his hand, and wanted to reprimand him, but when his eyes touched his crying appearance, he paused and slowed down. The voice said: "You probably don't know my situation. If you know, you definitely don't want to marry me. Besides, the reason I did this is just because I don't want to hurt you. After all, you are still so young, and I am at least ten years older than you." .”

As he said that, a look of sadness flashed in Yuan Boshu's eyes.

Time passed in the blink of an eye. Ten years ago, I was still young and vigorous, but now I am a bloated middle-aged man.

Hearing this, Xiao Ning wiped the tears off her face with her hand, looked up at him, doubts were written on her stubborn little face, and confirmed, "You really want to get back together with your ex-husband? Or do you have another sweetheart?"

A surprised expression appeared on Yuan Boshu's face, he glanced at Song Qinghan, then at Xiaoning, and asked, "You know everything?"

Before Xiao Ning could answer, he shook his head with a broken smile and said, "Alright, now that you know everything, you should understand that I didn't tell my ex-husband that there was a mortal enmity, but it was also an irreconcilable enmity. I am not Fool, how can you reconcile with him? As for the matter of your sweetheart, it is even more nonsense, if it is true, you should have taken a concubine long ago, it is impossible to think about love and love when the family is ruined?"

Although Xiao Ning is simple, she is not stupid. After hearing Yuan Boshu's answer, she lowered her head, twisted the corner of her clothes and said, "I'm sorry, I was wrong and misunderstood you."

Just when Yuan Boshu breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Ning suddenly raised her head and said: "But! Since you have taken the gift money and married me, you can no longer have the idea of ​​marrying me! One woman does not serve two men! Unless You put me away!"

His tone was a bit aggressive, but Yuan Boshu not only didn't feel angry, but was touched by his serious attitude.

It's just that when he thought about the age difference between the two, he still couldn't say what he promised, so he had to look away and said vaguely: "You can think about it, and we can talk about it after you grow up."

Xiao Ning heard his perfunctory intentions, her face puffed up, and she wanted to say more, but Song Qinghan came over suddenly and pulled him away.

Although she was reluctant, Xiao Ning still didn't struggle. She was afraid that she would hurt Song Qinghan. After Song Qinghan stopped, she complained: "Why did you pull me away? He hasn't given me a word of affirmation. What is it?" To or not to me!"

Song Qinghan smiled helplessly: "He just experienced the pain of his husband's betrayal, how could he marry his new husband so soon? Besides, he offered such a good condition, why didn't you agree?"

Xiao Ning bit her lower lip and said stubbornly: "He gave my father a gift money, and it was written in black and white that I will be his husband from now on! How can you be ungrateful and marry someone else when you are an adult?"

Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Who said you must marry someone else when you become an adult? He just said that you should marry your sweetheart. If your sweetheart is him, what else can he do to you?"

His explanation shocked Xiao Ning. After thinking about it carefully, she realized that it was indeed the case. She was the one who got into a corner and failed to find the loophole in this sentence.

Seeing that Xiao Ning stopped talking, Song Qinghan felt that the two of them were very interesting, so he pointed out: "He thinks about you in every way, so don't force him anymore, and besides, what if you really meet your sweetheart in the future? It's better to take a step back and get along as friends, and let the rest follow fate."

Xiao Ning pursed her lips tightly. Although she wanted to refute, she knew that Song Qinghan was doing it for his own good. If she didn't get rid of her habit of always talking back, she might offend everyone in the end.

It was getting late, Yuan Boshu took the initiative to say: "I'll go to the next room to make a floor shop."

Xiao Ning called him to stop, and said in a low voice: "I'm going to live with Grandpa Qin, and Zuo Zuo will have to help him cook tomorrow."

Yuan Boshu thought about it, and thought it was good, after all, no outsiders knew what happened tonight, if someone saw Xiao Ning walking out of Wu Dahu's house early the next morning, he didn't know what he would arrange.

So he walked out and said, "Then I'll see you off."

After the two left, Song Qinghan suddenly pushed Wu Dahu with his elbow, winked and said: "Why do I think these two are having fun?"

Wu Dahu was amused by Song Qinghan's gossip, shook his head and said: "It's hard to say about this kind of thing. Xiao Ning's personality is aloof, so I'm afraid he may not be able to please Yuan Boshu. It may take a long time for Yuan Boshu to go through such things again. Only when you care about someone else will you care about one person. What happened today is just a mistake, Yuan Boshu was touched by Xiao Ning's heart, so he came to help."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be optimistic about the two of them, Song Qinghan snorted and folded his arms and said, "Although Xiao Ning's temperament is aloof, he is innocent and romantic, and things he believes in will not be easily changed. Since he has recognized Yuan Boshu After I 'marry' myself, I will definitely follow Yuan Boshu to the ends of the earth, and I am not afraid that Yuan Boshu will not be tempted by that time!"

Regarding Song Qinghan's guess, Wu Dahu just smiled and remained silent.

If it really comes to the point where one person avoids and the other pursues, it is a possibility to be tempted, but it is more likely to become an enemy. In the future, I am afraid that I will not be able to be a stranger, but only an enemy.

There was nothing to say all night, and Wu Dahu went straight to the back mountain in the early morning of the next day to continue picking seasonings.

Looking at Yuan Boshu's posture, I am afraid that as much seasoning as he can take away, he will bring as much seasoning as possible, so the little seasoning made last night must not satisfy him. Shipping down the fresh dressing.

Yuan Boshu was self-conscious. He went out after breakfast, and he didn't know where he went.

Song Qinghan was alone at home, and processed the seasoning brought back by Wu Dahu. Finally, seeing that there were three big bags of seasoning processed, he told Wu Dahu to stop and not to enter the mountain again.

The two joined forces to deal with the remaining spices. When they looked up, it was already past meal time, and Yuan Boshu hadn't come back yet.

Wu Dahu thought for a while, went to Grandpa Qin's house to have a look, and saw that Yuan Boshu had already eaten with them, he walked home dumbfounded, and told Song Qinghan what he saw, and the two of them no longer cared about it. Yuan Boshu finished his lunch on his own.