Song Qinghan did not miss the wrath on Wutan's face, and with a light chuckle, he simply placed the clothes in his hands on the bed, and then gently patted Little Shitou on the back, while humming to comfort Little Shitou to sleep.
Utan did not want to show his bad side in front of Wu Dahu, so he did not say anything else but took a glance at Wu Dahu. Seeing that Wu Dahu did not show any reaction at all after Song Qinghan's statement, he finally came to be at ease for a moment.
But just before he left the tent, he glared at Song Qinghan as if he was trying to murder with that fierce sight. But to his surprise, Song Qinghan did not even bother himself to raise his head at all, and it was Little Shitou who accidentally raised his head to have a peek. At the sight of the malicious look of Utan, this baby seemed to be frightened again and then started to cry.
Seeing Little Shitou crying out loud, Song Qinghan turned to look at Utan coldly, "Are you leaving or staying overnight, huh? You can't even wait for one more day? Since Wu Dahu hasn't recovered yet, he can't move even if he wants to, so why are you still lingering here?"
He deliberately made his words particularly unpleasant. Seeing Utan's face showing a blush before quickly walking out of the tent, he couldn't help but feel quite disgusted inside, and then he caressed Little Shitou gently on the head in his arms, while whispering, "Don't be afraid, Shitou. See? The bad guy was defeated by me, don't be afraid..."
Wu Dahu, on the other side, opened his eyes again as if he was never asleep but eavesdropping, he tilted his head toward Song Qinghan, and then uttered slowly, "Is this... Your son?"
Song Qinghan paused and answered expressionlessly, "This is our son, and see over here..."
He pointed to his belly which was bugling slightly, and then uttered peacefully, "This is our another child."
Nothing but confusion could be caught in the eyes of Wu Dahu right at this moment, he seemed to be eager to speak, but in the end, his mind was interrupted by Little Shitou's sobbing, which had made him quite embarrassed.
It was already a fortune for Little Shitou not having his situation worse since he gradually recovered from the horse-riding shock but saw Utan so frequently today. So Song Qinghan did not feel annoyed at all, he just patiently comforted Little Shitou without taking a glance at Wu Dahu.
After Little Shitou drifted off to sleep under Song Qinghan's comfort, Wu Dahu was found asleep as well. But it could be seen that his eyebrows were never relaxing as if he was just haunted by a nightmare.
Song Qinghan reached out to smooth his brows and tuck him in, and then he sighed helplessly, lay down, and went to sleep as well.
However, after Song Qinghan fell for a good sleep as his breathing became steadier, Wu Dahu opened his eyes abruptly once again, he turned his face to look at Song Qinghan with a glimmer of dim light while fickle emotions seemed to surge deep in his eyes. And no one knew what he was thinking about.
Early the next morning, Utan showed up again like a fly, buzzing around and seemingly wanting to chase Song Qinghan away immediately.
Song Qinghan left without being so clingy, anyway, Wu Dahu was not completely paralyzed at all. Although he had lost his memory, not so much as to become an imbecile, so it would be no problem for Wu Dahu to live smoothly without him for the time being. But what he worried the most was that Utan probably would play some tricks.
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A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life[3]
RomanceContinuation from Chapter 255 to 327 NOTE: MALE PREGNANCY