Secretary Yang left, and the three members of the Song family walked him out in person. They were smiling and very cordial when they left.

After Secretary Yang left, next to the fire, Father Song looked at his daughter and asked: "Xiao Ping, what did Secretary Yang just say, what do you think?"

Song Yunping lowered her head and looked at the burning firewood. She did not answer her father's question, but shook her head silently.

"You don't want to marry Wang Zhong?" Song's father asked.

The reason why Father Song asked this question was that compared to other young men of the same age in the brigade, Father Song valued Wang Zhong who came from the countryside more, especially since Wang Zhong also had exquisite medical skills that far surpassed him.

As the old saying goes, marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat. With Wang Zhong's medical skills, he can support his family no matter what time he is, and he doesn't have to worry about his livelihood.

Song Yunping still shook her head.

Song's father and Song's mother were a little overwhelmed by Song Yunping's reaction.

"Xiaoping!" Song's mother sat next to Song Yunping, took Song Yunping's hand in hers, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Song Yunping said: "Mom! I don't know either."

After saying that, he raised his head and looked at his parents: "Dad! Mom! This matter is too sudden. For the moment, I don't know how to answer you. Please give me a few days to think about it."

Father Song knew something about his daughter Song Yunping, and knew that she had always had the right ideas. Although Father Song himself had a very good impression of Wang Zhong, Father Song did not want to impose his will on his daughter.

"Don't be anxious." Song's father's tone was very gentle, without any anxiety: "Marrying is a lifelong matter, of course you have to be careful. You take your time and think about it. No matter what decision you make, your mother and I will support you."

Mother Song next to her also nodded and said, "Your father is right. No matter what decision you make, we will support you."

"Dad! Mom!" Song Yunping looked at her parents: "Thank you!"

Song's father didn't say anything else. Instead, Song's mother, who grabbed Song Yunping's hand, pulled Song Yunping to tell her inner thoughts: "Your father and I have no hope in this life. I just hope that you and Xiaohui will be fine. If you don't get married,

It doesn’t matter whether you go to college or not, and it doesn’t matter whether you work or not. As long as you two siblings are healthy and safe, that’s better than anything else.”

Although Song's father did not speak, his attitude was acquiescence to Song's mother's statement.

Song Yunping looked at her old parents and felt how much they cared about her, and was extremely touched in her heart.

At night, Song's father and mother were sleeping in their clothes, but they didn't fall asleep for a long time.

"Dad, what do you think about what Secretary Yang said today?" Mother Song couldn't hold it back first and broke the silence.

In the darkness, Song's father's voice, which he deliberately suppressed, also rang out: "I think Wang Zhong's kid is very good and a good match."

Over the years, Father Song's personality has also changed a bit. Today's Father Song is an exaggeration to say he is depressed, but his silence is the real deal.

Song's mother said: "That boy Wang Zhong has been in our brigade for many years. We all see his character and ability. Secretary Yang is right. If you compare it, among all the brigade in Hongwei Town,

, among people of the same age, there is really no one who can compare with him."

After a moment of silence, Song's father said: "What's the point of us liking it? The key is that Xiaoping likes it."

Hearing this, Mother Song said: "I see that Xiaoping also likes Wang Zhong, but Xiaoping is a girl after all, so it's normal for her to be thin-skinned."

"And didn't Xiaohui say in the letter that Xiaoping still has a chance to enter college next year?"

Song's father said, "If it doesn't work this year, will it work next year?"

Over the years, Song's father has been frightened. The first rafter died first. Now Song's father just wants to live a peaceful life with his family, and no longer dares to think about those things that "shouldn't be thought of".

Already.

"Hey!" Mother Song also sighed after hearing this, her eyes filled with loneliness and helplessness.

Song's mother has a submissive nature. Over the years, she has become accustomed to being treated differently because of ingredients, and she doesn't dare to ask for those things at all.

Just like the matter of Song Yunhui going to college this time, if Song Yunping hadn't persevered and ran to the town again and again, it might not have been possible.

"Forget it, don't think so much, let Xiaoping make her own decision!" Song's father's eyes were dim, and his tone was full of sighs.

Mother Song sighed again and said nothing more, but tonight was destined to be an inevitable night.

In the next room, in the darkness, Song Yunping was lying on the bed with her big eyes open. She couldn't fall asleep for a long time. Her heart was full of thoughts and her mind was a mess, filled with the words of today's Secretary Yang and the shadow of Wang Zhong.

Said neighbors lived in front and back, and Wang Zhong and Song's father kept going back and forth, often visiting. It can be seen that the former Song Yunping was still young, and she had always been treated differently in the brigade, and she was extremely sensitive. Wang Zhong treated everyone equally, which made her grateful.

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Shao Mu Shao Ai, Wang Zhong's conversation is not as vulgar as the rest of the brigade, and his cultural literacy is also high, especially his extraordinary medical skills, even his own father is inferior to him. Throughout the ages, women have been admired by Qiang.

, Song Yunping naturally had some unreasonable thoughts about Wang Zhong.

But Song Yunping is not one of those stupid love-minded women who can abandon everything for so-called love.

The special family environment made Song Yunping much more precocious than her peers, and she helped her parents shoulder the burden of the family early on.

Compared with getting married, Song Yunping has a yearning for college that is unmatched by others, because it is the only way for her to change her destiny.

Song Yunping, a sensible and sensible person, took the initiative to give up this opportunity for the sake of her biological brother.

But now, Song Yunping, who learned from her younger brother that she still has a chance to go to college, is in a dilemma.

Especially what Secretary Yang said today made Song Yunping even more confused.

Song Yunping had also known for a long time that Wang Zhong was different from other educated youths who left early. Wang Zhong took the initiative to apply to go to the mountains and countryside. He had no intention of leaving the Shanbei Brigade and had already made plans to take root in the Shanbei Brigade.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the past few months, Song Yunping has been working with Wang Zhong, and Song Yunping has talked about it with Wang Zhong from time to time.

Wang Zhong did not hide anything and answered all questions Song Yunping had.

Although the parents next to her had tried their best to lower their voices, in the silent night, their conversation still fell clearly into Song Yunping's ears.

After a sleepless night, Song Yunping woke up in a daze early the next morning when her mother called her.

Father Song and Mother Song did not blame her at all for her daughter's rare oversleeping.

After breakfast, Song Yunping told her parents and went out. Without going far, she bypassed her house and went straight to the back.

Before she even approached Song Yunping, she heard noises coming from the courtyard.

When he got closer, he saw that in the open yard surrounded by a fence, Wang Zhong was sitting on a rather thick piece of wood, shavings. Two triangular wooden posts held the wood up horizontally. There was a wooden table on the table next to him.

Inside the box are tools used by Wang Zhong for carpentry.

"Brother Wang Chong!" Song Yunping shouted while standing outside the fence.

"Xiaoping?" Wang Zhong looked up when he heard the words and saw that it was Song Yunping. He smiled and called Song Yunping in.

"There is tea in the house. If you are thirsty, go and pour it yourself. I won't call you." Song Yunping had been visiting Wang Zhong frequently in the past few months, and Wang Zhong did not regard Song Yunping as an outsider.

Song Yunping looked at Wang Zhong: "Brother Wang Zhong, what are you doing?"

Wang Chong said with a smile: "I'm thinking of picking up some pieces of furniture in the house while I have some free time now. I just happened to have accumulated some dry wood at home in the past few years."

Song Yunping nodded and looked at Wang Zhong. At first, she was a little hesitant and her eyes were a little dodgey. But after a moment, she seemed to have made a decision in her heart. Even her eyes became firm and she asked: "Secretary Yang came to us yesterday.

Family matters...Brother Wang Chong, do you know?"

"I know!" Wang Zhong met Song Yunping's gaze and said with a smile: "Yesterday, I asked Secretary Yang to go to your house to find out about you and your parents."

Song Yunping didn't expect Wang Zhong to be so direct and calm. She was stunned for a moment, but she quickly adjusted: "What are you thinking?"

Wang Zhongdao: "Xiao Ping, you also know that I am already twenty-five this year, and I have no plans to go back to the city. It is only a matter of time to start a family. I have thought about it, and among the girls of the right age from all over the country, you are the most suitable.

Secretary Yang happened to come to see me yesterday, so I asked her to help."

Song Yunping said: "There are so many girls of the right age from all over the country, why me?"

Wang Zhongdao: "I'm not flattering you. There are many beautiful girls from all over the country, but there is no one like you who is beautiful, smart, diligent, capable, and sensible."

"Since I, Wang Zhong, want to marry a wife, of course I want to find the best one."

Even with Song Yunping's determination, after hearing Wang Zhong's words, she couldn't help but blush slightly. She looked away from Wang Zhong's burning eyes, but there was an inexplicable sweetness in her heart.

Song Yunping did not answer any more, but shyly turned around and ran away. She returned home with a red face. She closed the courtyard door behind her back and leaned against the wooden courtyard door. Her chest kept rising and falling, and her eyes kept flashing, telling her deep heart.

The place is not peaceful.

"Xiaoping, what's wrong with you?"

Song's mother came out of the house with a dustpan. Seeing her daughter's abnormality, she couldn't help but ask with concern.

When asked by her biological mother, Song Yunping became even more ashamed like a child whose secret was discovered, and hurriedly responded: "Nothing?"

"Mom, I don't feel well. Let's go back to the house and lie down for a while."

After saying these words, Song Yunping hurried back to the house.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. She put down the dustpan in her hand and hurriedly followed her to the door of the room. She knocked on the door and asked with concern: "Xiao Ping! Xiao Ping! What's wrong with you?

ah?"

"Mom!" Song Yunping, who was in the room, was burying her head on the quilt, feeling extremely ashamed. She was even more ashamed when she heard the knock on the door and her mother's concerned words.

"I'm fine, just rest for a while and I'll be fine!" Song Yunping tried her best to sound normal.

Song Yunping underestimated her mother's concern for her: "Xiaoping, what's wrong with you? Tell your mother or ask your father to help you take a look!"

"Mom! I'm fine. I just didn't sleep well last night. I'm a little sleepy. I want to sleep some more."

At this moment, Song Yunping's mind was running rapidly, and she quickly thought of the reason.

"Then you have a good rest!" Mother Song breathed a sigh of relief, but did not forget to send a word of concern.

"Then I'll go to sleep first. Mom, go and do your work!" Song Yunping in the room also breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...