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The morning light broke, and the curling smoke had already filled the sky over the mountain village.

On the winding mountain road, Song Yunping was wearing a bamboo hat, a coarse cloth coat, trousers, straw sandals on her feet, a basket on her back, a scarf around her neck, and a small horn hoe with a short handle in her hand, following closely. After Wang Chong died.

"There are also things to pay attention to when collecting herbs. The situation in the mountains here is complicated and there are many snakes, insects, rats, and ants. You must be careful when entering the mountains..."

As the two walked towards the mountains, Wang Zhong taught Song Yunping the experience of collecting herbs and walking in the mountains.

Today's world is different from the real world. There are many ferocious beasts and poisonous insects in the mountains and forests, especially those inaccessible places, which are a paradise for wild animals.

Fortunately, Song Yunping grew up in the mountains and was not one of those city girls who don't know anything.

In addition to taking Song Yunping up the mountain to collect medicine, Wang Zhong also taught Song Yunping bit by bit the work in his medicine field.

Time passes like this day by day, summer passes and autumn arrives, and winter snow arrives quietly without knowing when.

The earth was covered with brand new white gauze, and the large green trees were bent by the snow.

Father Song's body had long since recovered, but expectations turned into disappointment time and time again. Song Yunping also completely gave up on waiting for arrangements for work, and devoted herself to helping Wang Zhong manage the medicine fields and prepare medicinal materials.

Although Song's father also knew medical skills, he was far inferior to Wang Zhong. After Song's father recovered, he realized that he was older and his body was not as good as before. He was no longer able to do many things, and his medical skills were not as good as Wang Zhong's. Now Whenever there was someone in the village who had a headache or fever, the villagers would look for Wang Zhong. In the past, Father Song would still have been embarrassed, but after going to hell, Father Song looked away and followed his daughter. Come to Wang Zhong to help.

On this day, he visited an aunt in the village and prescribed a dietary prescription. After sending the person away, Father Song found Wang Zhong.

"Xiao Wang, how old are you this year?"

Wang Zhong smiled and replied: "Twenty-four and twenty-five, why did Uncle Song suddenly ask about this?"

"Nothing, just asking!" Father Song forced a smile.

Before Wang Zhong could ask again, a burst of hurried shouting suddenly came from outside the door.

"Doctor Wang! Doctor Wang!" Accompanied by a hurried shout, a man in his forties, with dark skin and wearing an old, patched cotton-padded jacket hurriedly opened the door and entered.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhong walked out of the room and asked with a serious expression as he looked at the visitor.

"Doctor Wang, it's not good. My father has fainted. No matter how he calls, he can't help. Go and have a look!" The man said quickly, his expression full of anxiety.

Wang Zhong immediately told Father Song who was following him: "Uncle Song, please look at these medicinal materials. I'll go take a look."

Father Song also knew the seriousness of the matter and said with a serious face: "Go quickly, I'm watching over here!"

"I'll bring the medicine box with me!" Just as Wang Zhong turned around, Song Yunping, who was tinkering with medicinal materials just now, had already taken out the medicine box and walked to Wang Zhong.

"Be careful on the road and walk slowly." Song Yunping warned.

Wang Zhong took the medicine box, turned around and hurried away with the visitor.

Song's father watched Wang Zhong disappear into the wind and snow, closed the courtyard door, and went into the house with Song Yunping, and continued to prepare the medicinal materials on the fire pit.

"Xiao Ping." Father Song suddenly spoke. "What's wrong, Dad?" Song Yunping, who was sitting by the fire pit watching the fire and controlling the temperature, raised her eyes and looked at her father.

Song's father said: "What do you think of Wang Zhong?"

Song Yunping was stunned and immediately realized what her father meant. She almost blushed: "Dad, what did you say?"

Song Yunping immediately lowered her head and used iron tongs to stir up the fire.

"Xiao Ping!" Song's father looked at his daughter and said with emotion: "Dad is not kidding, you are not young anymore, sooner or later you will have to consider this matter."

As a father, although he doesn't usually communicate much with his daughter, Father Song is still considered a half-literate person. He is used to seeing the ups and downs of the world. He is not a young man who is not familiar with the world. He can guess a little bit about his daughter's thoughts. .

"Dad..." Song Yunping was a little shy.

Father Song said: "It will be a matter of time anyway. Besides, Wang Zhong is an educated youth who came to the countryside. His family is in the city. He is capable, good at speaking and behaving, has a good heart, and has a good temper. Let alone our brigade. , even in the town and county, there are not many outstanding young people like him."

"But I'm just a rural girl, and people may not think highly of me!" Song Yunping said with a blush, a hint of inferiority flashing in her eyes.

Wang Zhong's performance in the Shanbei Brigade in the past few years is obvious to everyone. In addition to medical skills, he is also good at carpentry, farming, and fruit tree planting. Those educated youth who followed Wang Zhong to the Shanbei Brigade to go to the countryside, If it weren't for Wang Zhong's care, I don't know what life would have been like.

It was Wang Zhong who led them to cultivate land in the mountains, collect herbs and hunt, and they persisted.

"I don't think so!" Song's father shook his head and said, "In the past few years, the matchmakers who have come to marry Wang Zhong have almost broken the threshold of his house, but he didn't like any of them."

Song Yunping said: "Dad, Wang Zhong doesn't look down on others, and he doesn't necessarily look down on me. He's not from here. He will have to go back to the city sooner or later."

Song's father said: "I asked Wang Zhong, but he has no intention of returning to the city."

Song Yunping was stunned, looked at Song's father in surprise and asked, "He doesn't plan to return to the city?"

Father Song nodded and said, "He said he likes our life here and is used to it."

"What about his parents and family in the city?" Song Yunping asked.

But Song's father shook his head and sighed: "How can he have any family members? He is the only one left in their family."

"Ah?" Song Yunping was very surprised. No wonder she had never heard Wang Zhong mention his family, let alone Wang Zhong wrote a letter home. Song Yunping originally thought it was some other reason, but she didn't expect it to be like this.

"Don't make the fire too big!" Song's father hurriedly reminded him as the temperature suddenly increased a lot.

"Oh!" Song Yunping came to her senses and quickly used the tongs in her hand to stir the fire and remove a few pieces of firewood.

"Think it over carefully. If you have thought it through clearly, tell me. I will find an opportunity to ask Wang Zhong another day to see what he means." Song's father continued.

This time, Song Yunping did not refuse like she did at the beginning. Instead, she lowered her head, her eyes flickered, and chose to acquiesce.

Father Song looked at his daughter's performance, but he still couldn't guess what his daughter was thinking. But when he thought of Wang Zhong, instead of feeling disgusted at all, he felt a little worried. After all, there weren't too many people from all over the country who wanted to marry their daughter to Wang Zhong.