Seeing that song QingHan understood, the half blood said nothing but: "his name is muhammar. He is the orphan of the Langya tribe. He is going to control the crescent tribe with triplets, and then slowly map it."
These three questions are exactly the questions asked by song QingHan before the triplets were born. Unexpectedly, before Song QingHan asked them out, the mixed blood took the initiative to speak out.
Song QingHan nodded and suddenly remembered the face of muhammar before he left. Subconsciously, he said, "what's the reason why he looks in a bad mood?"
The half breed chuckled and shook his head. "It's probably because I said I need to think about it for a while and then tell him the location of the triplets. So he's a little discontented. But I'm worried that he'll guess the triplets live here, although I've tried my best to lead his thinking in the wrong direction."
This answer is not beyond song QingHan's expectation, so he didn't say anything. He just let the mixed race relax. He would try to solve any problem.
If muhammar has doubts in his mind, he will certainly try to test them. At that time, as long as their soldiers come to block them, the water will cover the land.
But I'm afraid it's too late. If we don't decide on the treatment of triplets as soon as possible, he and Wu Dahu will go to the front line.
After coming out of the room of mixed blood, song QingHan sighed and went straight into the room of triplets.
Triplets seem to have known the news of Muhammad's coming, so they are not much surprised by the arrival of song QingHan, but they don't open their mouths. I wonder if they are worried that they will not be able to resist saying something unpleasant once they open their mouth.
After telling them what they wanted to know, song QingHan was about to ask for their opinions. They were surprised and said, "muhammar of Langya tribe? Is he still alive? "
Seeing that they met with muhammar, song QingHan moved in his heart and raised his eyebrows and said, "what? Old friends? "
The triplets looked at each other and shook their heads. One of them volunteered to say, "it's not a friend. It's just that he's famous."
Song QingHan heard something from their calm tone and said thoughtfully, "I think it's probably good news?"
Unexpectedly, the man who spoke said with a smile: "if it is good news that a single horse will kill all the tiger teeth tribal leaders of their tribe, then it is."
Song QingHan nodded and murmured in his heart. Are the tribes named after "teeth" generation? It's crescent moon, wolf tooth and tiger tooth.
Seeing that song QingHan didn't speak, the man was probably afraid that song QingHan would misunderstand his meaning. He continued to explain: "I heard that his character is very explosive and his love and hate are clear. No one is willing to offend such a person. Since his goal is us, if he can't get it, he will choose to destroy us."
"Well, so you decided to submit to him?"
Song QingHan looked at the triplets curiously and waited for their reply quietly.
The three did not answer immediately. They looked at each other as if they were "discussing in silence". At the end, they nodded and said, "we can try, but we hope that Dr. Song will not tell him our position. If he can find out by himself, we will go with him."
Song QingHan didn't put forward any opinions about their slightly affectation. After all, he would not be affected. They would toss and toss as they liked.
Just... Thinking of his own concerns, he hesitated to ask: "he has not a thread, how to find you? If he doesn't make any progress until we leave, I can only say love can't help you in your situation. After all, you can't stay in this small room all the time...
triplets seem to have made up their minds. Even if song QingHan said so, they didn't hesitate and simply said, "if he still looks for it until then If not, it only means that we have no chance with him. We will not drag down doctor song any more. We will think of other ways! "
Seeing that they were determined, song QingHan didn't say anything more. He nodded, closed the door, and went back to his room. He lay down on the bed. He felt tired and had a rest.
Before he fell asleep, he heard a quick knock on the door.
Followed by the sound of Hualian's footsteps, but song QingHan didn't hear the sound of Hualian's coming back after listening for a while, so he got out of bed, put on his clothes and walked out.
Seeing Hualian arguing with others at the door, song QingHan frowned and said, "what's the matter?"
Hua Lian's face flashed a touch of guilt. I don't know if it was because she felt that song QingHan was quarreling with her. She said in a low voice, "master husband, this man must say that this is his nephew's house, but he has to break in. The little slave is reasoning with him."
Song QingHan glanced at the man standing beside Hualian and saw his back slightly bent and carrying two bags of heavy objects on his shoulder. He said with a light smile, "if you talk to people, you have to listen to the truth."
"Uncle, who told you that your nephew is here?"
The old man didn't seem to expect that song QingHan would directly ask this question. He waved his hand impatiently and said, "why do you care so much! Where my nephew lives, can I not know? Let me in! I want to see my nephewSong QingHan quietly stopped in front of the gate and said, "I don't know who told you it's OK. Do you know what your nephew's name is?"
If someone else, such as Hualian, would have been trying to persuade the old man to find the wrong place, or the original household would have to move out. But song QingHan did the opposite and asked some unimportant questions.
The old man glared at his eyes and said, "can I not know the name of my nephew? Zhang Qing! Chapter of the article! Blue is better than blue
Song QingHan picked his eyebrows and said, "Oh, it's Zhang Qing. He said that the city of the moon is easy to suffer. He has already gone south. If you go now, you may still meet them on the road."
As soon as he said this, let alone the old man, even Hualian was stunned. He secretly looked at him, as if to say when song QingHan knew a man named Zhang Qing.
The old man seemed to tremble with anger. He raised his trembling hand and pointed to song QingHan and said, "you, don't cheat me! Zhang Qing clearly lives here! What did you do to him! I, I will avenge Zhang Qing
Seeing him coming towards him, song QingHan avoided it easily, and with a hook of his foot, he closed the door completely. Looking at the old man who had eaten his ashes, he said calmly, "what can I do for you? You are a bad old man. Do I cheat you to eat or drink? Zhang Qing and I are really friends, otherwise how could he hand over the house to me? For the sake of his being your nephew, I can call a carriage for you, and you can go all the way south. "
"Well, I'll give you another hundred taels of silver as money. When you see Zhang Qing, I won't be blamed by him."
Song QingHan said this in a very natural tone, as if the so-called Zhang Qingzhen was his good friend.
The old man pauses, his pupils vibrate rapidly, as if thinking about countermeasures.
If you really come to look for someone, after hearing song QingHan say so, I will not say that I am grateful, but I will certainly not make any more fussy. Therefore, the old man's look suddenly relaxed, and he said with a smile: "it's really Zhang Qing's friend. Let's forget it. I'll find the carriage myself, and I don't have to bother you."
After that, he turned around and just took a few steps. As if he could not be lifted by the heavy load, he stopped and thumped his back with difficulty. He sighed: "the journey is so fast that I wanted to rest for a while, but I didn't expect to work hard and have to go on!"
If ordinary people, after seeing an old man close to Huajia say such words, they will feel a little compassion and invite him into the house. But song QingHan, as if he didn't see it, opened the door directly, motioned Hualian to go in, and said with a smile to the old man, "have a good journey. I wish you a meeting with Zhang Qing as soon as possible."
With a bang, the door closed tightly behind the old man, and his body even shook. After standing in the same place for a while, he sighed and walked slowly towards the distance.
Song QingHan stood at the door and waited for the footstep to disappear completely. Then he said strangely: "it's coming so soon..."
Hualian asked nervously, "master, is someone staring at us? Do you want to keep the door open in the future
Song QingHan was amused by his nervous appearance and shook his head calmly: "why don't you open the door? Don't you want to see what they can do? Besides, even if you don't open it, don't they know how to smash it? "
Song Hualian's tone was even more intense after she put on her anger.
"How can they do such things in broad daylight! Are you not afraid that the government will arrest them? "
Song QingHan picked his eyebrows and chuckled: "smashing a door means losing money at most, but the trouble is us. So, don't worry, just open the door. If I'm afraid, I'll lose."
Seeing his confident appearance, Hualian pursed her lips, pressed down her worries, nodded her head cleverly, and wrote down song QingHan's words in her heart.
I don't know why, song QingHan always had a premonition that the other side would continue to attack, so although he was still a little tired, he did not go back to his room. He took a bench and sat in the yard, picked up a book at random, and watched the door while reading, waiting for the interested person to come.
Sure enough, he did not wait for the bench to sit hot, there was a knock at the door again.
Song QingHan chuckled and made a gesture to Hualian. He walked over and opened the door.
Outside the door stood a beautiful woman with a big belly. Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he had just cried. His eyes were red and looked pitiful.
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