A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

After listening to his words, a touch of irony flashed in Wu Dahu's eyes.

Help him is false, want to get Xu Ziyu's heart is true?

However, because song QingHan had planned to let Xiao Lin take Xu Ziyu, Wu Dahu didn't want Xiao Lin to take Xu Ziyu. When he got to his house, he relayed to Xiao Lin the theory of "flowers, diamond rings and candlelight dinner" that song QingHan told him.

Xiao Lin's understanding is obviously not as high as Wu Dahu's. after listening to Wu Dahu's words, he showed an expression of disbelief. Seeing Wu Dahu's house in front of his eyes, Xiao Lin laughed awkwardly and said directly, "can I ask for advice in front of brother Wu? You just need to delay a stick of incense. When it's done, brother Wu's family will be my benefactor of Xiao. If you need any help at that time, just ask me! "

He was really very anxious. He even used this method of drawing pancakes. He had no idea whether Wu Dahu needed his help or not.

Wu Dahu didn't make a sound. He opened the gate and let Xiao Lin go to song QingHan in a hurry and ask for advice in a low voice.

Song QingHan saw that Xiao Lin was more "wood" than Wu Dahu. He was speechless, but he could understand. After all, they were "straight men" in the world. He should not have too much expectation for their romantic cells.

So he pondered for a moment, and simply subdivided the steps again to Xiao Lin, and said slowly: "from tomorrow, when you see Xu Ziyu in the morning, you will bring him a bunch of fresh red roses. If he asks why you want to bring roses, you should say that because roses represent eternal love. If he doesn't want them, you should put them in his position silently and remember what they send out West can't take it back

He also went to the flower market to do a survey before. There are no red roses here, but there are some in the red moon season. It doesn't look inferior to roses, but the price is...

obviously Xiao Lin is not a person who needs to worry about money. When he heard song QingHan say this, his first reaction was: "how much is a bunch? Send flowerpots directly? Or will you pick the flowers? "

Song QingHan imagined Xiao Lin holding several pots of roses as gifts to Xu Ziyu. He suddenly laughed and shook his head: "of course, you should take off the flowers. You can judge how much you want to send. If it is one, you should be single-minded. Two are one person for a lifetime. Nine are love forever. Of course, if you can send 999 roses, I think Xu Ziyu also It won't be rejected. "

999? Xiao Lin took a breath of cool air and imagined the picture. He thought it was beautiful.

After listening to the flowers, Xiao Lin asked, "what about jewelry? I don't know what kind of jewelry he likes. Do you take him directly to choose? What if he doesn't want to go with me, or if he doesn't want to choose? "

Song QingHan rolled his eyes and hated that iron could not be made into steel: "stupid! I don't know. I don't know? Look at what jewelry he wears, or ask him what kind of pattern he likes, and then go to the jewelry store to buy it. Remember, no matter what the jewelry is, the more expensive the better. You can buy the most expensive thing you can afford. If it is too expensive, you will find fault for yourself

"After you buy it, you can choose a special day and give it to him in the afterglow of the setting sun and let him open it face to face. It's best for you to put on the jewelry for him, so as to leave a deep impression on him!"

Xiao Lin widened his eyes and looked shocked. Finally, he said to song QingHan with his fist clasping: "listening to your words is better than reading ten years' books!"

"What about... The last one?"

Song QingHan said calmly: "the last thing is to ask for relatives. Find a beautiful place to invite him out for dinner, get all the roses you can get, tear off the petals, and find someone to make petal rain by hand when he enters the room. The roads on both sides should be filled with all kinds of candles. After he takes his seat, he will serve the dishes you have made by yourself, pour out your love in your heart, and ask him whether he would like it or not I will marry you, and everything will be done. "

After listening to his words, Xiao Lin's face showed a puzzled look, embarrassed way: "I... Can't cook."

Seeing song QingHan's appearance of "a child can't be taught", Wu Dahu, who couldn't see it down, took the initiative to say: "you can learn by yourself, or let the cook do a good job, and then serve it out."

Xiao Lin suddenly realized, a surprise flashed in his eyes and said happily, "how could I not have thought of it! Thanks for brother Wu and brother Wu Fu Lang! In this case, I will leave first and go to look for the red rose flowers! "

After he got up, he seemed to suddenly think of something and asked curiously, "by the way, why do we have to have red roses? What about other colors? "

After all, it's not a matter of one day or two. Even if he only sends one, it will be a large number after a long time. If you only ask for rose flowers, it's OK to say, but I'm afraid the red rose flowers will be...

Song QingHan said feebly: "what color should I use when I get married?"

Xiao Lin thought about it for a while, and then he quickly left Wu Dahu's house.

After Xiao Lin left, Wu Dahu couldn't wait. Seeing that the meal would take some time to cook, he couldn't help saying, "I went out for a while, and I suddenly remembered that there was something I didn't do."Song QingHan looked at him strangely. He walked out of the door in a hurry without waiting for his answer. Suddenly, he noticed a little strange.

Except that they didn't stay together during the period of practicing martial arts, they had to stick together with glue at other times. What did he not do that he didn't know? And I have to go out. It's so mysterious.

Is there someone out there? Shouldn't it? How can it be so fast?

Although he knew that the idea was illogical, song QingHan could not stop thinking about it. At last, he held a small stone in his arms and said sadly, "if your father doesn't want you, I'll take you with me! I will never let you be bullied by the female father! "

The unknown little stone thought that song QingHan was going to play with him. He chuckled and stretched out his hand to catch song QingHan's hair and thrust it into his mouth.

Yuan Yuan Xuan, who just came back from the Spring Festival Hall, felt a pang in his heart when he saw song QingHan's sentimental appearance. However, he was calm and did not immediately ask his guess. He pursed his lips and went to seize the hand of the little stone to stop him from eating his hair. He gently comforted song QingHan and said, "master, no matter what happens, the apprentice will always be on your side No, let's go back to my house together... "

Song QingHan saw that his" artificial acting "was seen by his good apprentice, and a touch of embarrassment flashed on his face. He put a small stone in yuanxuan's arms, dropped a sentence of" I'll go to see how the food is ", and quickly slipped into the kitchen.

When he walked out of the kitchen, Wu Dahu just came back. They were embarrassed when they looked at each other. They coughed and looked away.

"This one is for you."

Song QingHan wanted to bend down to tidy up the bench. When he saw two red rose flowers in front of him, he was surprised. He couldn't say, "what are you doing?"

Seeing Wu Dahu's embarrassed expression on his face, song QingHan was stunned and felt that he should not continue to "blame" him. He reached out to take the rose flower and put it in his nose. He pretended to smell it. He sighed: "it's delicious and beautiful. Thank you. I like it very much."

Wu Dahu's eyes were full of smile, and his embarrassment became happy. He nodded his head and said, "if you like it, I'll send it to you every day."

Song QingHan felt a little funny. After all, they were "old men" who had given birth to children. It was too late to make these young people's toys. However, the thought of saying such a thing showed that Wu Dahu was interested in him and wanted to please him. He felt a touch of warmth in his heart, and the air around him suddenly became sweet.

"You don't have to send this every day. If you want to, anything will do. Don't you know how to make things up? It's OK to make up a gadget for me once in a while, as long as I can feel your heart....

saying that, he felt as if he was asking for something from Wu Dahu. His face turned red and he coughed: "after dinner, you've worked hard for a day. You'll eat more and continue to struggle tomorrow."

Unexpectedly, Wu Dahu said with a smile, "I'll take a rest tomorrow and take you to pick things in the mountains."

Song QingHan's eyes flashed with surprise and asked curiously, "is everyone resting? I thought there was no rest in the martial arts school. "

Wu Dahu shook his head and explained: "I broke through the bottleneck today. I asked Lao he for a day's rest time. I can find a stick to practice my shooting skills when I go into the mountain with you. I don't delay anything."

Knowing that he had asked for leave for himself, song QingHan felt warmer in his heart, and his face seemed to be burning, which was astonishing.

Although yuan Wenxuan played with the little stone in the room, he always paid half of his attention to song QingHan. Seeing that song QingHan looked as if he had nothing to do with him, he even had a deeper relationship with Wu Dahu. He scratched his head in doubt and couldn't understand what was going on.

But he remembered the appearance of the two red roses, thinking that if he had a chance in the future, he could try to find someone to see if he could make people happy in an instant.

After dinner, song QingHan and Wu Dahu walked around the yard for a few times, chatting about the interesting things happened in these days, about the small stone, about the martial arts school, and so on. When the little stone was about to go to bed, they went back to the room together and went to sleep with each other.