A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

After learning the truth from Song Qinghan, Su Mo was silent for a long time.

At the end, he sighed, and said slowly: "Han'er, it was the female father who harmed you."

Song Qinghan's heart tightened, thinking that Su Mowei was going to tell some terrible truth.

"If you weren't born so beautiful, how could you have caused disasters?"

Hearing Su Mowei's words, Song Qinghan couldn't help laughing. Seeing him frowning and looking worried, he knew that he really thought so, so he put away his smile and persuaded: "Father, don't think so." , if you make me ugly and you can't get married, then you should worry again."

Su Mo thought about it for a while, and thought it was true. After looking around the furnishings in the room, she sighed, and said, "I didn't allow it when your father said that he wanted to hide that matter, but how can we persuade you?" Him? If I had married you to Wu Dahu early in the morning, it would be better than this, not to mention the bad reputation, and even life is so embarrassing."

Song Qinghan was stunned for a moment, knowing that Su Mowei was not involved in that incident, he felt a little closer to him in his heart.

That's right, who would harm themselves to conceive a child born in October?

Su Mo got up suddenly, and said while putting on her shoes: "Since I'm fine, I should go back, your father will lose his temper again when it's too late."

Song Qinghan's face darkened, and he took his hand and said, "You were almost beaten to death last night. What are you going to do in such a house? This time it's okay, I went in time, if I don't sense it next time Woolen cloth?"

Su Mo sighed slightly, patted his hand to show comfort, and slowly said: "No matter what, it is also my home. How can there be a female who doesn't go home and stay outside all day? Even if you are My son, outsiders can gossip too."

"As for beating him to death..." He paused for a moment, then continued: "That's what he deserved, but he beat the big one once, so he won't do it again during this period of time."

Song Qinghan couldn't understand, and angrily said: "What does it matter what outsiders say? As long as you want, so what if you live here forever? Such a man, don't mind! The big deal is to find another better OK!

Su Mowei didn't expect him to say such a thing, raised her head and looked at him seriously, after watching for a while, she shook her head with a wry smile, and said: "If you don't look exactly like my son, I really want to I thought you were faked by someone else. Han’er, I’ve been living here all this time, so you’re fine, but have you ever thought about Dahu? It’s not that simple to have an extra mouth to eat. Apart from relying on my mother's family to live, I can't find a better way to say it."

Song Qinghan was still not convinced, and used himself as an example: "I'm going to marry Dahu! I'm still divorced!"

In response to him, there was nothing but Su Mo's slight sigh.

When Su Mowei walked to the door, he finally turned his head and said indifferently: "That's because Dumb is a loyal man. For a man like him, let alone lighting lanterns, even if he searched all the places, There is only one, so stop being self-willed and live with him well."

Song Qinghan sat on the bed and was sullen. He didn't notice that Su Mowei met Wu Dahu face to face when he went out. , although I don’t understand it now, but my temper is not as reckless as before, so you should take care of it in the future.”

Wu Dahu paused, nodded, and didn't say anything to stop him, but said: "I will treat him well, you... take care."

The moment the courtyard door was closed, Song Qinghan finally came out, and when he saw Wu Dahu, he resentfully said, "Why didn't you stop him? Did you really do what he said, thinking that having too many mouths is not easy to support! "

Seeing that he was agitated, Wu Dahu carefully stretched out his hand to protect him, and explained: "It's not like this, the female father has been here for a long time, and outsiders will definitely criticize him. Instead of going back then, it's better to go back now , and the relationship with Master Song Shanming will not be too tense."

Song Qinghan said angrily: "Outsiders, outsiders, outsiders' opinions are so important! Isn't it enough to live your own life! Besides, their relationship is not stiff now! Song Shanming still doesn't know how to beat him when he goes back!"

Wu Dahu was silent, then suddenly took his hand and walked out.

Song Qinghan struggled, but seeing that he couldn't break free, he simply let him go, to see what trick he was going to sell.

The two of them were about fifty steps behind Su Mowei along the way. This distance allowed them to see Su Mowei's movements clearly without being discovered.

It can be seen that Su Mowei's popularity is very good. Although this is not a village he is familiar with, there are many people who greet him, and he responds to them one by one with a smile.

"If the reputation is ruined, those people would not greet him with a smile today, but point at him with disgust on their faces. Do you think your mother-in-law can bear it?"

Wu Dahu's voice sounded from behind, and the sound of warm breathing on the back of his neck made Song Qinghan twist his neck a little uncomfortable.

After he realized Wu Dahu's words, he remembered the scene of being surrounded by Xiaoqing when he came back from Xiaoqing's house that day, and said unconvinced: "It's a big deal and I won't see them!"

In fact, after saying this sentence, he regretted it. People are social animals, how can they not see other people for a lifetime?

If it wasn't for the fact that he was pregnant with a child, he would definitely be running around, looking around, and making friends. From this, it can be seen that he can't bear the pain of not seeing people. How can we bear such loneliness?

Wu Dahu looked down at him, without making a sound, he pulled him to continue walking.

After a while, Su Mowei walked to Song's house. It can be seen that although he hesitated for a while, he still knocked on the courtyard door firmly.

It was Song Yaoguang who opened the door. After seeing who was standing outside the door, he threw himself into Su Mowei's arms excitedly. You know, most of them are heart-warming words.

The two carried each other into the courtyard and closed the door behind their backs.

Wu Dahu obviously didn't intend to stop, and led Song Qinghan to the door of the Song Family Courtyard, motioning him to put his ears on the door and listen to the movement inside.

Song Qinghan leaned against the door half curious and half sad, and after hearing Su Mo whisper "I was wrong, calm down", he was so angry that he grabbed Wu Dahu's arm and squeezed it hard, like It's like venting your dissatisfaction.

Wu Dahu didn't make a sound, glanced at the reddened arm, and motioned him to listen.

Song Shanming seemed to be a different person, his voice was so gentle that water dripped out, and he said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm fine, I bought you a piece of meat, and cooked it at noon to nourish my body."

Su Mo responded slightly, and chatted some gossip with him, and the yard was full of laughter.

Song Qinghan straightened up and walked back expressionlessly.

Wu Dahu knew that he must be feeling uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to touch his bad luck at this moment, he just silently followed behind him and stretched out his hand to protect him all the way.

After returning to his home, Song Qinghan turned around, looked at Wu Dahu angrily and said, "Did you already know this would happen? Did you drag me there to see my joke?"

Wu Dahu shook his head, and replied cautiously: "I just want you to know that the reason why the female father rejected you is because of his own difficulties."

Song Qinghan laughed coldly, feeling that his previous behavior was like a fool, and said angrily: "What is the problem? I think they are living happily, and domestic violence has become a spice of life? If you are beaten like that, a piece of meat will bought it?"

Seeing that his eyes were red, Wu Dahu moved his hands, as if he wanted to embrace him, but for some unknown reason, he held back and said slowly: "It's not that the female father is unwilling to pursue the matter, but we still want to be together in the end." People who live, what's the use of clinging to it? Since Song Shanming passed a step over, he just went down. Besides, Song Yaoguang is still underage. If he doesn't care, let alone fame in the future, can he grow up? Grown-ups still say two things."

Thinking of that wayward younger brother, Song Qinghan became even more angry, and snorted coldly: "After Song Shanming said, it's just the two of them who will live. With him pampering, what's wrong with growing up?"

Wu Dahu shook his head, wondering if he remembered something, sighed, and said in a deep voice: "Where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather. Song Shanming said that in front of Song Yaoguang, but you think he can bear it." A lonely person? I'm afraid that once the female father reconciles, he will be able to marry a new man in the back."

Although Song Qinghan was persuaded by Wu Dahu, he was still angry, and he didn't know what he was angry with. Thinking about it carefully, he was probably angry that he didn't adapt to the rules here at all, and always self-righteously applied his own ideas to others. But I don't know that others don't appreciate it at all.

Seeing that Song Qinghan's face gradually became less ugly, Wu Dahu pulled him onto the bed, told him to sit obediently, and then walked into the kitchen to prepare lunch.

After the two of them finished their silent lunch, Wu Dahu suddenly took out a bunch of copper coins from his bosom and put them into Song Qinghan's hands. A smile flashed in his eyes, and he said, "I sold yams for hundreds of copper coins before, and I bought them today." Some tools and rice salt, that's all that's left now."

Song Qinghan quickly counted, twenty, better than being poor.

He snorted, thought for a while, and put the money away.

It is said that men become bad when they have money. Although they are far from being rich now, since Wu Dahu entrusted him with the money, there is no need for him to be polite.

Wu Dahu watched his movements, the smile in his eyes deepened, he stretched out his hand to rub his head, and said, "I'm going to work in the fields."

After he realized what he had done, before Song Qinghan could scold him, he fled in despair.

Song Qinghan stroked his hair, and muttered: "It's so unfeeling, how can I do it..."