A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

When the general thought of this, his stomach became more and more angry. Just as he was desperate to send it out, suddenly a string of childish smiles came from his ears.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Song QingHan's heart is tight, just want to use the Cape to block the small stone that I don't know when to drill out, then I hear an order from above.

"Don't move! Is that... Your child? "

Little stone didn't know that danger was coming. Seeing song QingHan's face froze, he thought that he had made him angry. He took the initiative to stretch out his small hand to grab the cloak and cover his head.

Song QingHan was amused by his clever appearance, and his face slowed down. No matter what, he had to protect the small stone, took a few deep breaths, looked up at the man, and said in a deep voice, "what is it?"

The man again said, the heart of the wrong person is not him? Why did he question himself instead?

However, when he saw the little stone's hands outside, he sighed and lowered his voice. He said slowly, "bring it to me. What about your family? How can you rest assured that you take your children to the battlefield? "

Song QingHan hesitated for a moment. Knowing that the situation was weaker than others, he had to pick up the small stone and walk slowly to the man. Seeing that he stretched out his hands, he pretended not to see it and held the small stone without giving up.

Fortunately, the small stone saw the embarrassment of the man, and even took the initiative to stretch out his hands and said with a smile: "hold!"

The expression on the face of a loose, take the small stone, in touch with the soft body of the stone, smell the faint smell of milk, only feel that all the trauma in the heart has been healed.

Well, for the sake of these lovely children, they are going to win the battle.

As soon as he sat on the man's leg, he couldn't help but stretch out the "devil's claw" and pulled off several of the man's beards. Seeing that he was in pain, he screamed and laughed.

Song QingHan's heart was tight, he quickly picked up the small stone, grabbed off his beard and put it on the table. He said cautiously: "adult, he is still a child, not sensible..."

it seems that the little stone is not satisfied with it. He clapped his hands and said, "big beard! Big beard

Seeing song QingHan's mouth covered with a small stone, a touch of heartache flashed in the man's eyes and waved: "what are you doing? What to do with him? Come and give me another hug. "

Song QingHan looked at his sparse beard and hesitated for a moment. He handed the stone to him and reminded him, "his hand is fast. Be careful...

in fact, He did not need to remind him that the man had already pinched the small stone's hands, but after perceiving the stone's unwillingness, he loosened it again and nimbly dodged his "attack".

Seeing that he had a good time with Xiaoshi, song QingHan thought for a moment and couldn't help but say, "are you free later? If you have time, can you help me with the baby? I'll go and pour the kettle first

The man was stupefied. It seemed that song QingHan was willing to leave the stone here. He nodded his head and said, "go, go, wait for you to get the baby. I'm so hungry. I have some solidified milk here. I'll cook it for him."

Song QingHan looked from left to right, but he didn't think that the small stone looked "thin" now, but he didn't refuse. He saluted: "thank you, sir. I'll go first."

With that, he left with the nightpot firmly in his hand. It looked like the little stone was not his own son.

Little stone raised his head and looked at Song QingHan. His mouth was shriveled and shriveled. He looked like he was going to shed tears. But when he saw the nervous look of the man, he stretched out his hand, quickly pulled it out and laughed.

The man sighed his poor beard, shook his head, picked up the stone and helped him warm the milk.

Without the small stone as a burden, song QingHan quickly cleaned up the area he was responsible for. However, he did not immediately go back to the man's tent to pick up the small stone. Instead, he quietly went around the place where Yu Lin Wei was staying and secretly observed it.

They didn't know exactly where Wu Dahu was when they assigned the area, so he didn't know where Wu Dahu was. He could only guess where Wu Dahu would be based on his understanding of Yu Lin Wei.

The female man who robbed his area was obviously not as fast as song QingHan. Song QingHan had been standing beside him for a long time, and he had not finished all his work.

What's more, I don't know if it's the reason why Yu Lin Wei came from the capital. He is very strict in the rules. Song QingHan has seen him kneel down several times. Moreover, a kneeling is at least a time of incense sticks. He can't move, and he is tired.

Fortunately, although the man could not control his emotions in the face of song QingHan, he was able to manage his own expression in the face of these soldiers. Even if he knelt down to shake his body, his face did not show a trace of dissatisfaction.

Song QingHan, unable to guess, was about to leave when he suddenly found that several people from the feather forest guards gathered together and walked towards this side from a distance.It's not other people who hit the head. It's Wu Dahu who he thinks about day and night.

Wu Dahu's face is not the same as in the past with a grim expression, and he still has something on his hand. It seems that he is talking about tactics with the people next to him.

His tall height and delicate facial features make him look like an outsider, and he is also proud of song QingHan.

Seeing Wu Dahu's eyes sweeping towards his own direction, song QingHan's heart was tight, and he quickly shrunk back.

Although Wu Dahu only saw a flash of the figure, but he noticed something wrong.

Just then clearly from that direction to shoot a warm line of sight, how to wait for him to raise his head, that person left?

Under what circumstances do people run back?

Wu Dahu thought about it for a moment, and thought there must be something strange in it. After explaining to the people nearby, Wu Dahu quickly walked towards the direction of song QingHan's departure.

Although song QingHan walked fiercely with his head buried, he did not walk in an irregular way. The direction he took was exactly the direction of his female male. In the same group, he was the only one who was closest to him and had the most similar body shape.

When he came to the woman's side, he deliberately pushed the female man and let him stay in place for a long time.

Fortunately, the female man had been busy for a long time in the morning. She had no idea who hit him. She only thought it was the ferocious guards. She patted her clothes subconsciously and shook her head.

It happened that Wu Dahu arrived at this time, reached out to stop him, took a look at the "night" character on his clothes, and frowned: "did you just go there?"

Although Wu Dahu didn't see song QingHan's face clearly, he could see clearly the color of his clothes. As for the word "night", he also saw half of it, which was perfectly consistent with the characteristics of this female man.