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After dinner, song QingHan did not step into the house carrying the porridge prepared for Wu Dahu.

When the porridge was out of cool air, he finally bit his teeth and went in.

Seeing Wu Dahu's eyes closed, he was suddenly relieved.

After routine feeding Wu Dahu congee, he suddenly stares at Wu Dahu's face.

Does he really hate this face? Especially in this strange world, which is totally different from his aesthetics.

Even if there is the next person he likes, is he willing to let go of the person in front of him?

Besides, he looked down at his stomach.

Although he is not willing to admit, this child is still he and Wu Dahu, isn't he?

He hated those who gave birth to their children but did not support them. Would he want to become that kind of person?

How sad would it be if my child knew that his father was an irresponsible heartbreaker?

Just as he was thinking wildly, Wu Dahu's eyes suddenly opened. He was stunned when he saw him. He closed his eyes and seemed to want to pretend to sleep.

"I think so."

Song QingHan suddenly said, I don't know whether this endless way of saying is to learn from Wu Dahu.

Wu Dahu subconsciously asked, "what have you thought about?"

Song QingHan laughed, picked his eyebrows, pointed to his chest and said, "your heart will be kept here by me. I want to know how to keep your heart!"

After that, he did not care whether Wu Dahu understood it or not. He turned and left directly and helped him to decoct the medicine.

Wu Dahu didn't understand. He just noticed that his mood seemed to be good. Knowing that his words did not cause him a burden, he was relieved.

After drinking the medicine, Wu Dahu suddenly thought of one thing and stammered: "that day... Hard for you, the medicine is so bitter."

Song QingHan had no reaction. When he heard him say that the medicine was bitter, he instantly understood what he was talking about. His face turned red and he coughed dry. He took an empty bowl into the kitchen.

That night, although Wu Dahu had a fever in the middle of the night, it was not serious. Song QingHan only helped him wipe his body with wine and then the fever subsided.

When he changed his dressing the next day, song QingHan was surprised to find that Wu Dahu's small wound had healed. He looked at the ointment given to him by doctor Luo, and was very curious about the ingredients in it, which could be compared with antibiotics.

Wu Dahu also knew his body's recovery. After asking song QingHan, he learned what happened yesterday.

After hearing Xiao Qingda's reaction, Wu Dahu's eyelids drooped slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After five days in this way, Wu Dahu was finally able to move freely. As long as he did not exert too much force, his wound would not be affected.

Song QingHan looked at the increasingly scarce rice oil and other things in the kitchen and fell into worry.

Now Wu Dahu's injury is not completely cured, and he has a big stomach. How can he buy things in the town?

He thought about it for a while, but there was no suitable person to entrust to him. Anyway, he didn't want to go there any more. Who knows how much money he would take for running errands?

Just as he was about to go to Qian leopard to ask about the situation, the gate of the courtyard was suddenly knocked.

Wu Dahu is doing a recovery action in the courtyard. He opens it when he is close to the gate.

Laifu's cautious face came out from the outside. When he saw song QingHan, his eyes brightened and he arched his hands and said, "doctor song, Pearl's wound is almost good. Can we take the thread off?"

Song QingHan was reminded by him and counted the days. He found that it was almost the same. He nodded and said, "OK, I'll follow you."

When song QingHan went into the house to get the tools, Laifu finally put his eyes on Wu Dahu. After seeing the gauze that had not been removed from his body, he was surprised and said, "brother tiger, what's the matter with you?"

Wu Dahu grinned bitterly and shook his head. He said slowly: "unfortunately, I met a blind bear and had a fight with it."

Lai Fu's eyes flashed with surprise. He stretched his neck and looked into the yard. He exclaimed, "brother tiger's Kung Fu is getting worse and worse! How could he escape from the bear blind man? Did the blind bear escape

He did not see the body of the blind bear in the yard, so he asked. After all, something with a strong smell like a dead bear could not be put into the room.

Wu Dahu shook his head, thought for a moment, and explained, "the blind bear is dead, but I haven't brought it back, and I don't know if it has been carried by other animals."

"If brother tiger gets the bear skin, please sell it to me. I will give you a higher price than the market value. You can rest assured."

Wu Dahu looked at him strangely and said, "have you started to do fur business?"

Laifu sheepishly scratched his head and nodded: "almost. I want to have a try. Isn't it going to winter? Fur must sell well. In the past, I didn't think that I wanted to earn more money after I had children, and strive to move to the town as soon as possible, so that children could go to school in the futureWu Dahu was dumbfounded and nodded to show his understanding.

However, it is not easy for their children to start worrying about going to school soon after they were born.

After seeing song QingHan come out, Wu Dahu's heart moved. Looking at his round belly, he said that he had to work hard to make his children's life worse than others.

Song QingHan didn't understand what Wu Dahu had been staring at his stomach. Thinking that he was worried that he would have problems when he went to Laifu's home alone, he comforted him: "I'll be back soon. This time I have the tools, it must be faster than the last time I took the thread out of Xiaoqing's female father."

Reminded by him, Wu Dahu finally noticed the tool in his hand and said in surprise, "but the knife we made in the iron shop last time? How could it be so soon? "

Song QingHan was afraid that he would be jealous when he heard that it was Lin Dafu. He only vaguely said, "yes, maybe he has no business recently. I'll go first."

Although Wu Dahu felt that his back was a bit like a run away, he didn't think much about it. When he was about to close the door, he suddenly looked at the direction of the mountain behind him.

If you put it for a few days, I'm afraid the bear skin won't work?

After arriving at Laifu's home, song QingHan saw that Pearl's child was raised white and fat, so he couldn't help looking at it more.

In the past, I didn't pay attention to it in the past. Now it seems that there is some truth in the saying, "children are the same every day.".

When Pearl saw song QingHan take out the knife, she didn't feel any fear. Instead, she said with a smile, "it's almost over. Don't worry about the black line on your stomach all the time."

When he said this, song QingHan noticed that the black line was so abrupt on Pearl's white belly. He didn't know what he thought at that time. He chose the most obvious black line instead of the white line.

However, in fact, both white and black stitches are not the best suture, because they will have rejection reaction with the body in the later stage. If they are not cleaned up in time, they will cause wound inflammation.

As he thought about it, he quickly eliminated the poison and without hesitation waved the scalpel to Pearl's stomach.

Pearl kept raising her head, but she didn't even see the movements of song QingHan. She found that the black thread on her stomach was gone.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "doctor song, this is all right? Wait for wound to heal completely, still can have this scar? If you are pregnant again in the future, will this wound crack

Though it was only a casual question, pearl shuddered at the thought of the picture.

Song QingHan straightened up his waist and solemnly confessed: "within a year after the wound healed, it's better not to get pregnant. As for whether you can leave scars, you can see your physical fitness. If you have the medicine to remove scars, you can buy them and apply them. It depends on the will of God."

Pearl nodded quickly, turned to Laifu and said, "do you hear me? You can't get pregnant for a year

Laifu wrote down it carefully and promised, "don't worry, I won't mess with you. Your body matters. I'll buy it for you tomorrow. It's said that there are sales in the rejuvenation hall. I'll buy a few cans and keep it so that you don't have any scars."

Hearing Laifu say so, song QingHan moved in his heart and hesitated and said, "will you go to town alone tomorrow? Walk or ride? "

Laifu didn't think too much about it. He directly replied, "I'll take a servant with me tomorrow. It's enough for us to rent an ox cart. What's wrong with doctor song?"

Or pearl, with a look in her eyes, asked song QingHan, "doctor song wants to buy something in the town? It's better to ask Laifu to bring it back for you. There will be a lot of seats available in the ox cart around them every time. "

Song QingHan nodded, embarrassed to say: "the tiger was injured, and I have a big stomach. I have no rice oil and other things at home. I am worried about how to buy them back in the town. If it is convenient for brother Laifu, how about taking some things for me? I'll make a list for you later

Laifu quickly agreed, ordered people to bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, personally picked up the pen, and enthusiastically asked, "what does the song doctor need? I'll write it for you

Seeing his husband and husband not only did not feel trouble, but also took the initiative to help. Song QingHan felt warm in his heart and slowly said what he needed.

When he was thinking, Laifu didn't urge him. Instead, he helped him to think about what else he needed to buy at home, and soon he made a long list.

Song QingHan touched his body and said in an awkward way: "I'm in a hurry. I don't have any money. I'll send it to brother Laifu later."

Both Laifu and Zhu Er waved their hands, and Pearl first advised, "no, I haven't given Dr. Song a diagnosis of gold. Take these as part of the diagnosis. Don't worry about it."

Seeing that he said so, Laifu also followed him: "yes, we were worried that there was nothing we could take at home. We can do this for you."

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