A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Xiang Tiange stood up from his seat, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and he couldn't even maintain a smile.

The man seemed to have broken the jar, and said like beans poured out of the bamboo tube: "He said he would give me 200 taels of silver after the matter is completed. I thought it was not dangerous, but it was a bit wicked, so I accepted it. Anyway, I Don't do any wicked things, it's not bad!"

"After arriving here, Xiang Tiange arranged for me to meet a female man. After he introduced me, I found out that the female male is your village head's husband, named Mei, Mei or something."

"Meixi Forest." Wu Dahu reminded suddenly.

The man said "ah" and echoed: "Yes, yes, it's called Meixilin! Hey, don't tell me, I think this Meixilin must have an affair with Xiang Tiange, and the singing and singing are in perfect harmony, tsk tsk... ...."

In the room, Mei Xilin's face suddenly turned pale. Looking at Wu Pinglang's eyes that gradually turned cold, she was so flustered that she couldn't even speak. She just kept shaking her head, as if this could prove her innocence. .

Seeing that the man seemed to be going off topic, Song Qinghan frowned and said, "Keep talking! What happened after you met Mei Xilin?"

The man was reminded by him, thought for a while, and said with resentment on his face: "Then he told me what to do to knock on your door, such as Xiao Qing's father's injury, Grandpa Qin's clothes, and Duo's injury. ...all what he wants to teach me right now!"

"Bah! If I knew he was so unreliable, I wouldn't take this job!"

The man accidentally touched the dagger while spitting, his scalp was numb, and his body stiffened: "I, I have finished talking, you guys let me go! I will return the money to Xiang Tiange when I go back, and I will never come to you again." Home!"

Wu Dahu glanced at the door, saw that Wu Pinglang had come out, let go of his hand with a calm face, picked up the rope on the ground and tied the man tightly again, and said in a deep voice: "The village chief will judge whether or not to let you go." , but if you dare to come to our house again, hehe."

His sneer was a bit meaningful, and the man's back felt cold when he heard it, and he quickly promised: "I will never come again! I really will never come again!"

Wu Pinglang clenched his fists and said as calmly as possible: "Let the government decide whether to let him go or not! I just happen to have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I will go into town with you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Mei Xilin and Xiang Tiange, as if he was waiting for them to speak.

Mei Xilin stepped forward a few steps with red eyes, saw Wu Pinglang avoided his hand, wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and said aggrievedly: "If I enter the government, maybe I will be punished, are you willing? What if you get killed?"

Xiang Tiange also hesitated and said: "This matter can't be proved by his own words alone. Besides, no loss has been caused. Why don't Brother Wu show his noble hand and let this person go?"

Wu Pinglang glanced at the two of them coldly, pointed at Song Qinghan and said, "Loss? If there is a loss, can you afford it? Da Hufulang is about to give birth, if something goes wrong, to put it bluntly, you You bear two lives on your body!"

Seeing that both of them lowered their heads, he said angrily like a dam with its gates open: "Mei Xi Lin! Just because Du Hu didn't give you the fabric yesterday, you dare to collude with Tian Ge to kill him! Is it that I, Wu Pinglang, have no money to buy you fabric?! Or do you think that no matter what happens, I, Wu Pinglang, will be behind you?!"

"Xiang Tiange! I have always respected you for being older than me, and called you Brother Xiang, but do you see what you are doing like the head of a village?! There are thousands of good men in the world, and you just So you want Dahu to be your son-in-law? Thinking of killing an innocent pregnant man? If this is true, your son will marry here by stepping on a bloody road! Aren’t you afraid of retribution?!”

After finishing this series of words, Wu Pinglang seemed to be ten years old suddenly, waved his hands wearily, and said in a deep voice: "You guys have to go today if you don't want to! I will personally prove the truth of what he said. If If you don’t want to wait for the yamen servants to arrest you, follow me obediently!”

Mei Xilin sobbed softly, although she didn't look up, she still slowly stood behind Wu Pinglang.

Xiang Tiange clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and walked out of the courtyard first, only saying an angry "Let's go!"

Wu Pinglang took the end of the rope and pushed the man to go out. When passing by Wu Dahu, he said seriously: "Dahu, don't worry, I will definitely give you justice!"

Wu Dahu nodded, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, and finally said when Wu Pinglang stepped out of the courtyard: "The village chief take care of yourself."

Wu Pinglang paused, without turning his head, he gave a soft "hmm" and walked towards the distance.

Song Qinghan finally breathed a sigh of relief, walked to Wu Dahu's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The village chief is indeed a sensible village chief, as you said, but it's a pity that his husband really doesn't know how to cherish feather......"

Wu Dahu nodded, walked into the room with his arms around his waist, put the dagger in his hand on the table, and waited for him to sit down before saying: "Fortunately, you are smart, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Although Song Qinghan knew that it was inappropriate to mention this, he still couldn't help asking: "What if they succeed in framing them? What will you do?"

Wu Dahu paused, shook his head and said, "It won't work."

Song Qinghan was dissatisfied with this answer, and frowned, "How do you know you won't succeed? But if I do something wrong, that person will definitely succeed today, and they will definitely force you to divorce me by then!"

Wu Dahu insisted: "They will not succeed."

Song Qinghan would not be unhappy whenever he said something like "I will investigate carefully" perfunctorily. Seeing that he still refused to answer his question directly, he said angrily: "Okay, okay, let's do it, I shouldn't be asking such stupid questions."

"I wouldn't trust them, so they wouldn't make it."

Song Qinghan was taken aback by Wu Dahu's abrupt words. After realizing what he meant, his face flushed and he asked in a low voice, "Then you mean to believe me?"

Wu Dahu said "Mmm" without any hesitation, and Song Qinghan was elated when he heard it. He glanced at him and complained: "It's good to say no earlier, let's cook!"

Seeing his mood changing from rain to sun, although Wu Dahu was a little confused, he also knew that he probably escaped a catastrophe, so he nodded and walked out.

After lunch, Song Qinghan saw that Wu Dahu's mood seemed to have recovered a bit, and suggested: "It's still early, should we pick some Luo Han Guo and star anise?"

Wu Dahu nodded, took his tools, and followed Song Qinghan into the mountains again.

I don't know if it's because his mood hasn't completely calmed down yet, Wu Dahu didn't pick the arhat fruit after picking it for a while, he confessed to Song Qinghan, and went deeper into the forest to hunt.

Fortunately, Song Qinghan knew that Wu Dahu would not leave him too far when he went hunting, so he didn't feel too scared.

He kept working until it was nearly dark, and after Song Qinghan had picked two bags full of Luo Han Guo and star anise, Wu Dahu finally came out of the forest with a large pile of prey in his hands.

Seeing bloodstains on his face, Song Qinghan's heart tightened, he hurried forward a few steps, and asked, "But are you injured?"

Wu Dahu smiled, as if the hunting just now dissipated all the depression in his chest, he shook his head and said, "No injury, I promise you that I will be careful."

Song Qinghan's expression softened. Seeing that he was carrying so many things, he sighed and said, "I can't even carry things when I'm pregnant, otherwise I can help you share a little."

Wu Dahu wanted to reach out and pat him on the back, but he was still holding the prey, so he gave up and comforted him: "Don't worry, I am strong enough to carry two more baskets like this, even if you are not pregnant, you don't have to do it." This heavy work."

Hearing what he said, Song Qinghan's heart warmed up, and he carefully watched the road under his feet, trying not to make him worry.

After returning home, Song Qinghan took a wet handkerchief and wiped off all the blood on Wu Dahu's face. Looking at his slashed face, he said like a ghost, "If only my son was like you."

After realizing what he said, he turned his head and pretended to wash his handkerchief, trying to pretend that he hadn't said that.

But it was already too late, Wu Dahu chuckled lightly and said, "Why is it better to be like me? Whether it's a man or a boy, of course it's good to look like you. If you look like me, it will be difficult for you to marry in the future."

Seeing that it was useless to cover up, Song Qinghan simply turned his back and said seriously: "Who said it's difficult? Whether it's a male or a boy, it's good to look as heroic as you. If you look like me, you're too unmanly." I'm getting angry."

When he said the last sentence, Song Qinghan's tone was already a little bit angrily.

He has seen his own appearance with a water tank, it is so delicate!If he didn't know that he was a leader, he might think that he was a woman!Although people here say that he is good-looking, in his eyes, how can a man who does not look like a man be called good-looking?A real man has to look like Wu Dahu to be good-looking!Especially his figure...

Wu Dahu glanced at him in surprise, and said amusedly, "Why are you drooling? Are you hungry? I'll go cook."

Song Qinghan wiped his chin in embarrassment, and nodded hastily.

It must be the effect of pregnancy!He was never such an idiot in the past, even if he thought about it, he wouldn't bring it to his face, but now he's drooling, if Wu Dahu knew what he was thinking, he might think he was a fool up...