Wu Dahu's eyelashes seemed to tremble. Song QingHan didn't know whether it was a fact or his own illusion. He continued: "we are Qingmu people. We came to the battlefield to fight with the barbarians. But you were ambushed by the barbarians in the latest campaign, and unfortunately you were captured."
"In order to find your person or body, I sneaked out with my son and kept the advantage of medical skills, but at present, this advantage is likely to be lost. They want to do something to me, especially the woman. "
"He... Has a crush on you and wants you to be his husband, so he may confuse you by any means...
" but how can I know if the fact is just the opposite? "
Wu Dahu's voice suddenly sounded. When song QingHan came back to God, they had already looked at each other.
Song QingHan pause, think for a long time to understand the meaning of Wu Dahu, a pain in the heart, wry smile: "so you suspect that I am cheating you?"
Although Wu Dahu did not speak, song QingHan understood his meaning.
The atmosphere in the tent was a little difficult. Song QingHan pursed his lips and said slowly, "I won't say it any more. You can judge for yourself. I believe you."
With that, he left the tent with a small stone and went to the kitchen.
Endure all the way tears in the smoke of firewood, he did not say a word, nor to wipe, right when those tears do not exist, quietly add firewood.
Little stone raised his head to look at him, stretched out his little fat hand and touched his face. When he touched those chilly tears, he said, "female father! Good
Song QingHan tightly held the small stone's hand and said in a low voice: "the female father will be good. Fortunately, your father has not been crossed, has he?"
Wu Dahu is only amnesia now, the person is still the original person, which is enough.
One day, he will remember, and then everything will be ok...
Song QingHan buried his head in the swaddling clothes of small stones. After crying hard, he raised his head to wipe away all the tears, picked up the cooked food, and took the small stone into Wu Dahu's tent.
Wu Dahu was still sleeping with his eyes closed, but song QingHan always felt that he was still awake.
Just after what happened just now, he felt that he didn't need to open his mouth now, because it might be a quarrel.
He slowly fed the small stone, the rest of the soup water slowly into his mouth, and after eating, he was surprised to find that Wu Dahu was staring at him.
"I'm hungry."
Song QingHan's last mouthful of soup was in his mouth and almost choked into his throat.
He patted his chest and said in surprise, "they didn't feed you?"
A few days ago, Wu Dahu was fed by a specially assigned person, so song QingHan didn't manage too much. After all, he was only responsible for himself and Xiaoshi. He was very busy.
Wu Dahu fixed to look at Song QingHan's face, word by word: "I want to eat the kind you do."
Song QingHan's heart trembled. He almost thought that Wu Dahu had recovered his memory. But when he saw his eyes without emotion, he knew how much he thought.
However, Rao was dissatisfied in his heart, so he stood up obediently and went to the kitchen with an empty bowl, ready to make another bowl of food for Wu Dahu.
Even though he is like a stranger, song QingHan's face sank as soon as he finished eating again.
"Why are you here again?"
Wu Tan was sitting next to Wu Dahu. When he saw the food on song QingHan's hand, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He stood up and walked quickly to song QingHan. He snatched the bowl of food. He said with a smile: "I'll see the general. Why, do you have any opinion?"
Seeing him carefully scooping up the soup, he slowly fed it to Wu Dahu's mouth. Song QingHan pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He went to his bed, put down the small stone, and said without expression: "you just introduced yourself to him. Why don't you say well about your relationship?"
However, the relationship between Song Han's face and Wu Han's family seems to be more obvious when he looks down at Wu Han's face After the good life, mouth can not help but with a smile of shame.
Song QingHan was used to such stimulation, but he was indifferent. He folded his hands and said, "are you sure it's family, not puppet and master?"
He glanced at Wu Dahu quietly. Seeing that Wu Dahu didn't show any disgust on his face, he couldn't help sighing.
Wu Dahu's character is still so stable. To put it awkwardly, it's impossible to find something else from his face.It seems that Wutan has never done anything to feed people. After half feeding, his expression on his face became ugly, but he still had to hold on in front of song QingHan, but his arm that he put down from time to time showed his impatience.
Song QingHan's remaining light glimpsed, and took the initiative to stand up and say: "you feed half, the rest of the turn of me."
Seeing that song QingHan handed over a step, Wu Tan did not insist. He put the bowl into song QingHan's hand, but his body did not move away. He looked down at Wu Dahu and said with a smile, "it's good to eat, but if you can't eat enough, tell me that I'll let the kitchen prepare food for you all the time."
Wu Dahu "um" a, suddenly pointed to song QingHan and said: "I want him to feed, he fed well."
As soon as this sentence came out, utan's face was as ugly as the bottom of a pot, and he said in a low voice, "am I not feeding well? It may be because the first time, it will be better. After all, we will live a lifetime... "
Song QingHan almost spilled juice on Wu Dahu's face when he shook his hands. However, when he saw Wu Dahu's clear eyes, he quickly stabilized his mood and pretended that there was no utan, and quickly fed the rest of his food to Wu Dahu.
After eating, Wu Dahu closed his eyes and frowned slightly, which seemed to have consumed all his strength.
Wu Tan saw this and had to stand up neatly. He glanced at the Song Dynasty and said coldly, "you have a good watch tonight. If there's anything wrong with the general tomorrow, I'll only ask you."
Song QingHan pretended not to hear the threat in his words. He put the small stone between him and Wu Dahu and said calmly, "I know, I will take good care of my husband."
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