Chapter 207
"My Lord, Jiayi passed by when I was just pouring the nightpot. What can I do for you?"
Wu Dahu frowned, raised his head and swept around. When he saw the man who was not wearing the "night" clothes again, he pondered for a moment, waved his hand to Jiayi, and said without expression: "go down, it's nothing."
Home instrument Leng Leng Leng, in the realization of their own now this expression more improper, quickly lowered his head, cover up the mood in his eyes, picked up the nightpot, continue his work.
Song QingHan stealthily pokes out a head from the side and tightly covers his cloak. Seeing that Wu Dahu and Jiayi have left, he quickly drives to the direction of Xiaoshi.
Fortunately, he was tactful just now. He untied his cloak and deliberately revealed the word "night". This led Wu Dahu wrongly. Otherwise, with Wu Dahu's character of breaking through the casserole and asking the truth, he would have to dig out three feet to find him out.
By the time he returned to the tent he had gone to, the little stone was already asleep, and he was still sleeping in the arms of the general.
Song QingHan saw that he was stiff in his hands and did not dare to move. He felt a little guilty in his heart. He held the small stone over and said in a soft voice, "thank you, Lord. Please have a rest. I won't let stone... Stone come to disturb you."
In the middle of his "stone" sentence, he suddenly remembered that these generals might gather together to talk about something. It would be bad if Wu Dahu heard about it, so he quickly changed his words.
The man didn't think much. He laughed and praised: "good name! Don't worry. As long as I'm here, you can bring Shibao here. Otherwise, if you put it in someone else's place, you won't worry, can you? "
Song QingHan hesitated for a moment, as if he said the central thing.
If put in a Hong's place, he is at ease, but a Hong's work is busier than he is, where to take care of the little stone?
As for your own tent, that's even more impossible.
Even if Xiaoshi doesn't move at his words, he is worried about the small actions of the home instrument that looks like a time bomb.
Knowing people, knowing faces and not knowing hearts, what's more, Jiayi can't make him feel at ease, let alone heart.
After trying to understand this truth, he took a look at the expectant general in front of him, nodded with a smile and said, "OK, that Shibao will be troublesome for adults in the future."
After getting song QingHan's affirmative reply, the man showed the appearance of a big stone landing in his heart. With a loose shoulder, he waved his hand with a smile: "see you tomorrow. Take the stone treasure back to have a rest."
Song QingHan nodded, slightly bowed down and took a salute, and strode to the outside.
As soon as he returned to his tent with his front feet, Jiayi's back feet came back. When he saw the cold of Song Dynasty, he still showed a startled appearance.
Looking at his appearance of clenching his fist and beating his waist, song QingHan moved in his heart and slowly put the small stone on the bed, consciously or unconsciously saying: "this is really simple. Those adults are very easy to get along with. One adult also helped me with my child for a long time. He said that it was really nice to let me go to him often."
After hearing this, the look in the eyes of Jiayi is unpredictable, and seems to be carrying out intense psychological activities.
He knew that many people were like him, especially the single female men. This time, they came to the logistics not only for doing things, or for family reasons, but also for people.
As long as they can survive this war, it is of course that they will be promoted, especially those who are generals.
However, if one of them takes a fancy to it, will it not be carp leaping into the dragon's gate?
The reason why he chose the area where song QingHan is now is also out of this consideration, because although the generals in that area are not very senior, they are all younger, so there is a greater possibility in the future.
What's more, people love beauty. If you can marry a young man in his early twenties, what's the need to marry an old man in his thirties and forties?
In fact, he had some regrets when he changed regions with song QingHan at that time. He only thought that Yu Lin Wei was a good person, and he might become the official husband of the capital. At that time, he would have more face, so he didn't show anything.
Now it seems that although Yu Linwei's people are good, they may not be able to chew them down. It's better to choose a young and promising person to cultivate their feelings in a down-to-earth manner...
thinking of this, Wu Dahu's face suddenly drifts from his mind, and his just made determination is shaken again.
If you can get rid of the man, even if you have a bite of blood, you will be willing to...
after song QingHan helped Xiaoshi tuck in his quilt, he saw Jiayi still holding his fist and thinking wildly. He couldn't help sighing silently, sitting on the edge of the bed, pounding his leg and saying: "actually, my legs and feet are not good. I need to walk more to be comfortable. I chose that position before Because of this consideration, if you like, you can exchange half of the area with me, so that we can both exerciseSee him hand over a step, home instrument quickly agreed: "good."
After finishing this sentence, he looked left and right, found the previous sub regional map, made a comparison on it, and said in an indisputable way: "I want this side, you want that side. For the sake of taking care of your children, I will do more, OK?"
Song QingHan doesn't know where Wu Dahu lives, but judging from the direction he just walked, he must not be in the area assigned to him by Jiayi.
The more Jiayi thought about it, the better it was. If she could not chew down the fat, she would tie a small fish. Anyway, he would not be able to draw water out of nothing.
Therefore, when he saw song QingHan frown and refused for a long time, he drew out some areas to return to his side, and said in a deep voice, "I'll help you do some more, will you?"? I'll tell you, if you make more progress, I'll never separate... "
seeing that he also knows to take retreat as a step forward, song QingHan chuckled and drew another area with his hand, calmly saying," I want this one here, and you don't have to do more work, how about that? "
His hand just crossed Wu Dahu's tent, but it was not good enough, so Jiayi's eyebrows wrinkled and soon loosened.
"OK, that's the decision. I'll report it later, so as not to find the wrong person if something goes wrong."