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Chapter 6 Matchmaker

After finally waiting for a sunny day, Wang Zhong was playing with a little yellow dog that had just been weaned from the village for a few days in the courtyard.

The puppy has just reached full term, is small and exquisite, does not look intimidating at all, and is very cute.

"Doctor Wang is at home!"

Outside the waist-high courtyard wall made of stone, in front of the firewood gate made of finger-sized bamboo, a middle-aged woman in her forties greeted Wang Zhong with a smile on her face, and she was very enthusiastic.

"It's Secretary Yang, what's the matter?" The middle-aged woman outside Chaimen was none other than Secretary Yang from Shanbei Village. As he spoke, Wang Zhong had already stood up.

"My father-in-law is not my father-in-law. His old habit has returned!" The smile on Secretary Yang's face disappeared, and he said helplessly after sighing.

Wang Zhong asked: "Has the plaster been used up?"

"I ran out of it half a month ago." Secretary Yang said: "Originally everything was almost fine, but it snowed heavily a few days ago. My father-in-law accidentally slipped and fell when he went to the toilet. When I first asked him, he said he was fine.

Son, this morning I couldn’t help it anymore so I cried out that it hurt.”

Wang Zhongdao: "Old people are like this, they are afraid of trouble you."

"I still have to go to the trouble of Dr. Wang to take a look at it for my father-in-law." Secretary Yang said.

"It should!" Wang Zhong said: "Secretary Yang, wait a moment, I will get the medicine box."

"Not in a hurry."

Fortunately, Secretary Yang's father-in-law was not seriously injured. He only injured his coccyx. Wang Zhong applied medicinal wine and massaged it for a while. He left a small bottle of medicinal wine and a few plasters and gave Secretary Yang and his wife some precautions.

, that’s about it.

Secretary Yang sent Wang Zhong out of the house with great gratitude, and even made a special trip to give him a bowl of eggs.

Wang Zhong was not polite to Secretary Yang and took the egg with a smile. It was not that Wang Zhong liked to take advantage. This was Wang Zhong's rule. It was the medical fee that Wang Zhong charged for treating villagers in the village. After all, Wang Zhong was a normal person, and

We need to eat, drink, and defecate, but the countryside is no better than the city, especially now that we are still in the stage of planned economy. The villagers don’t have much money at all. The medical fees charged by Wang Zhong are also something that every household has. Wealth

If you need more, give more; if you have difficulty, give less, either grains, eggs, or other foods, fruits and vegetables.

"Doctor Wang must be twenty-five or six this year!" After thanking him profusely, Secretary Yang insisted on sending Wang Zhong back. Wang Zhong couldn't resist her, so he had to let her go. On the way, Secretary Yang seemed to inadvertently

Asked about Wang Zhong’s age.

"Twenty-five!" Wang Zhong replied with a smile.

Secretary Yang said: "Twenty-five years old, you are not young at this time. Except for a few young men in our village who are about the same age as you, their family conditions are too poor and they really can't get a wife, they have basically got a wife, so you didn't consider it."

Do you want to live your own life?"

Wang Zhongdao: "Of course I have considered it. Now I am the only one in our old Wang family. The burden of passing on the family line and passing on the incense falls on my shoulders."

"That's a good relationship. Doctor Wang, I will tell you which girl you have fallen in love with."

Secretary Yang immediately volunteered. Although Wang Zhong is currently staying in Shanbei Brigade and has not chosen to return to the city, who knows that one day Wang Zhong will change his mind again. For a person as capable, capable and warm-hearted as Wang Zhong, Secretary Yang will certainly

We must try every means to keep Wang Zhong in the Shanbei Brigade.

Wang Zhongdao: "I think Song Yunping, the eldest daughter of Dr. Song's family, is quite good. She is pretty, has a good temper, is capable and diligent, and she looks like a virtuous person."

"Song Yunping?" Secretary Yang was not surprised. After all, Song Yunping's appearance was not comparable to that of Song Yunping, not to mention the Shanbei Brigade, or even the entire Hongwei Town.

"Song Yunping is good, but what's her family's background?" Secretary Yang looked at Wang Zhong hesitantly.

Wang Zhongdao: "Secretary Yang, I am not one of those componentist people. The quality of a person may be related to her origin, but there is no absolute relationship. Besides, Song Yunping and I have been neighbors for several years. Ask yourself

I know her somewhat, her temper and temperament are quite to my liking, and most importantly, she also looks good-looking."

When Secretary Yang heard Wang Zhong's words, a smile appeared on his face, and he teased Wang Zhong: "I think you just think Xiaoping is good-looking and that's why you fell in love with her!"

Wang Zhong was very calm: "Finding a wife is a lifelong process, of course I have to find a good-looking one."

Secretary Yang said: "With your conditions, let alone our Shanbei Brigade, you can choose any girl from the entire Hongwei Town."

"I think Song Yunping is good. When Secretary Yang is free, go and ask for me," Wang Zhong said.

Secretary Yang said: "Of course you can ask, but getting married is not something that can be accomplished just by talking."

Wang Zhongdao: "Secretary Yang, do you think I am that unreliable person?"

"It's not like that." Secretary Yang looked at Wang Zhong and shook his head.

Wang Zhongdao: "Then please trouble Secretary Yang to take more trouble."

"Based on your conditions, Xiaoping's parents will definitely agree." Secretary Yang said confidently.

Wang Zhong said: "I'm not worried about Uncle Song and Aunt Song. What I'm worried about is that Xiaoping herself won't be happy."

"Not happy?" Secretary Yang said firmly: "No way, your conditions are so good, how could Xiaoping not be happy?"

Wang Zhong smiled and said: "It all depends on your ability, Secretary Yang."

Secretary Yang thought about it for a while and figured it out immediately.

"Are you worried that Xiaoping still wants to get into college?"

Wang Zhongdao: "This girl, Xiaoping, has such a good idea. If she doesn't want to, even Uncle Song and Aunt Song can't do anything to her. Besides, it's a new society now, and we don't want to do the forced marriage thing in the past."

Secretary Yang nodded thoughtfully after hearing this: "That's true, that girl Xiaoping has always had the right ideas."

Others in the village may not know, but as the secretary, Secretary Yang knows very well that Song Yunping gave up her college place to her younger brother Song Yunhui last time.

Yang Shu remembered Wang Zhong's entrustment and did not delay. After sending Wang Zhong home, he went to the Song family on the way.

The New Year is approaching, the weather is cold, and there is not much work to do, so the three father and daughter of the Song family stay in the house to warm themselves against the cold.

"Secretary Yang is here!" When Song Yunping saw it was Secretary Yang, a smile appeared on her face. Over the years, Secretary Yang had taken great care of her and her brother Song Yunhui. Song Yunping had always remembered Secretary Yang's kindness in her heart. When she saw Secretary Yang coming to the door, she

The face is naturally full of smiles.

Due to Song's father's fault in the early years, the Song family suffered a big loss when the division was first divided. Over the years, Song Yunping and her younger brother Song Yunhui have often been looked down upon by the villagers, and naturally not many people are willing to visit the Song family.

That is Secretary Yang, who comes here from time to time.

"Secretary Yang, sit down quickly!"
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