A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

The big man didn't miss the dislike in Wu Dahu's eyes, and his face showed a look of crying and laughing. He wanted to explain, but after opening his mouth, he couldn't say anything. He had no choice but to sigh and pat Wu Dahu on the shoulder. After drinking the wine, he was defeated.

With this lesson in mind, others stopped trying, but some of them came to Wu Dahu and said, "what kind of beautiful concubine do you like? Oh, forget it. I'll give you a pile of them when I go back. No matter what type you have, you can choose it! "

Wu Dahu didn't speak at the beginning, but the voice of holding the wine cup was surprisingly loud. After other people's attention was attracted to him, he said in a deep voice: "Wu Dahu doesn't take concubines. I'm only my husband in my life. You don't have to worry about this."

He made such a statement. Those who didn't have long eyes finally understood it. He quit and didn't mention it again.

Although it was clear that no one said anything, many people secretly talked about what he had just said.

"Do you think he really thinks so or does he act like that?"

"It's just a show. Which man doesn't want his backyard to be full? It's said that some people look like dogs in front of people, but once they get there, they can do anything! Who knows if he has any strange hobby

"Ah, but I heard that his husband is really beautiful, and he also has medical skills. So he can't look at ordinary people. Do you forget what happened when he was in the capital before? He Ning princess wanted to marry him down. Didn't he resist? That means they have a high vision

"..."

who says men don't gossip? Wu Dahu's hand holding the cup slowly turned around. He took the words from time to time in his ears as food and wine, and began to drink from himself.

I don't know what kind of expression song QingHan would have when he heard others say so? Maybe you'll rush up and argue with people?

Thinking of song QingHan's sometimes serious and mischievous face, Wu Dahu felt that the liquor in his mouth became more sweet, and his drinking speed was gradually accelerating.

Song QingHan put Shuluo on his bed and waited for a while in the same place. After dark, he went out of the tent again.

I don't know how I got to Wu Dahu's tent.

At this time of celebration for the whole army, there were very few guards left behind, and they all looked very slack.

Song QingHan knows that it's not the bodyguards, it's all the atmosphere. After all, they haven't been so relaxed for a long time. Although they can't have a drink now, they can still indulge themselves for a while.

However, this is to give him a chance, see no one pay attention to him, song QingHan directly opened a corner of the tent, the whole person drilled in.

His skeleton is small, so although one corner of the tent has some deformation after being squeezed by him, it doesn't look obvious. As long as you don't look carefully, you can't see any problems. However, in general, no one will look at that corner carefully.

Wu Dahu hasn't come back at this time, of course. After all, it's a celebration party. If he leaves the banquet in advance, he seems to have some disrespect for others.

Although it was already dark, the fire outside clearly illuminated the situation inside the tent.

Song QingHan noticed the note under the goggles and reached out to pick it up. Seeing the note carefully preserved by Wu Dahu, song QingHan felt a little sweet in his heart, but the sweet feeling soon turned into panic.

No, Wu Dahu doesn't know that these paper balls were written by him. Why should they be kept so carefully? Does Wu Dahu already know? Just pretending you don't know?

The thoughts in his mind were so confused that they could not be found.

"Xiaohan."

Wu Dahu's voice suddenly came from nearby, startled him. He fell back and sat on the ground.

A pair of warm hands held his waist before he landed on the ground and lifted him up.

Song QingHan looked at Wu Dahu, who was close at hand. He felt as if he had stuttered and stammered: "big tiger, you, you already know? You, when did you come back? "

Wu Dahu's eyes seemed confused for some reason. He looked at Song QingHan, as if he were fascinated. He said slowly, "Xiaohan, you are here. I miss you so much."

When he smelled the strong alcohol smell on Wu Dahu, song QingHan seemed to understand what was going on. He flashed a helpless look in his eyes and sighed: "drunk? I've been tired for a whole day. Wash and sleep. "

As soon as he turned around, he wanted to wash Wu Dahu's face with water. A strong force came from his back, and then his body fell into a warm embrace.

"Xiaohan, it's good to see you, I almost can't see you today..."

Wu Dahu rarely shows such a fragile appearance in front of him. Song QingHan stops his struggling mind, stays quietly in Wu Dahu's arms, feels his breath behind his ears, and whispers: "I know, it's good that you are back safely. Otherwise, I will It's going to kill the barbarians alone, and I want to save you back. "However, this is just to think about it, because song QingHan knows that if Wu Dahu can't come back, it's more likely that he is already on the battlefield...

after hearing song QingHan's words, Wu Dahu tightens his hands, as if to rub song QingHan into his body.

"I sneaked into the base camp of the barbarians with those wounded soldiers. No one expected that they had such a strong fighting capacity. Even I didn't expect that they would be even more powerful in actual combat than in practice. I heard that the military doctors had made great efforts. Thanks to their not losing the chain, I would not see you now..."

Wu Dahu's tone became more and more low With three points hoarse, as a child with adults complain like, listen to song QingHan is funny and heartache.

It is said that men are not grown up children, Wu Dahu's performance in ordinary days is too mature, almost let him forget this sentence.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, he didn't even reach the age of 25. In his previous life, he was a college student who had not yet decided his mind. As a result, he is now leading the army to kill the enemy. This contrast is undoubtedly strong.

After song QingHan wanted to understand, he struggled for a while. Seeing Wu Dahu's aggrieved hand, he held him in front of him with a smile. He lifted his feet and let his head rest on his chest. He said placidly, "don't be afraid. It's all over. We're all ok now. This is the most important thing. If you drink too much wine, go to bed first."