village doctor

Wang Ran nodded, "Well, is this really okay?"

"Of course you can. Although it is said that a man chases a woman across the mountain, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. Three feet of ice does not take a day. For your situation, you must have enough patience. It may take a long time. To influence your mistress, can you wait?"

Wang Ran nodded desperately, "Of course, I'm willing to wait a lifetime!"

Although waiting is suffering and painful, waiting for the person you like is not a kind of happiness.

Wang Dachun nodded, and patted Wang Ran on the shoulder, "Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

Watching Wang Dachun leave, Wang Ran clenched his fists.

Seeing that Wang Dachun had left, Hongying hurried over and asked, "What are you talking about sneaking around with Wang Dachun, you must not make any rude demands to him, otherwise I won't let you go."

"How could it be, Mrs. Hongying, I was talking to him about some personal matters."

Hongying gave Wang Ran a strange look, why did this guy bring his own name when he called Master Niang today.

What she didn't know was that Wang Ran hoped that one day she could drop the word "Shi Niang" and call her directly Hongying.

"Brother, are we going back again?" Murong Jing asked while walking while holding Wang Dachun's arm.

Wang Dachun nodded, "Well, all the projects in our Taoyuan Village have been completed, I have to go back and organize it, of course, if you don't want to go back, you can play here."

"No, I'll be where my senior brother is." Murong Jing pulled Wang Dachun's arm coquettishly, making Wang Dachun's heart sway for a while.

Not to be outdone, Yun Zhu pulled Wang Dachun's other arm and leaned his little head on his shoulder with a smile, "That's right, we don't have a big brother to use as a pillow at night, so we don't feel at ease."

Hugging left and right like this, Wang Dachun's little soul almost floated out, "Okay, we all go back, I can't sleep well at night without you."

"Grass, be a man like a young master!"

"That's right, the young master's luck is really good, I'm so envious."

When the guards and bodyguards saw the two top-quality beautiful girls beside Wang Dachun, they were all envious.

It is also a 12-year education, why are others so good.

At this moment, Murong Jing suddenly stopped, because she saw Murong Fu and Wang Yuyang walking out of the room talking and laughing.

"Jing'er." Murong Fu saw his daughter and immediately came up to her with a smile on her face.

"Hmph." Seeing Murong Fu, Murong Jing couldn't help but hum and turned her face away. Recently, Murong Fu came over every few days, which made her a little upset.

Murong Fu came to Murong Jing and said sincerely: "Jing'er, can you take me to your mother's grave so that I can kowtow to him to apologize?"

Murong Jing's eyes were red, "No need, everyone is already dead, what's the use of kowtowing now, what did you do?"

Wang Yuyang sighed, "Girl Jing, your father already knew he was wrong, so you can give him a chance, after all, he is also your father, blood is thicker than water, broken bones connect tendons!"

Murong Jing gritted her teeth and said, "Grandpa Wang, it's not that I didn't forgive him. Do you know how heartless he was when I went to Murong's house with my senior brother to look for him?"

Murong Fu smiled bitterly and explained: "Didn't I just show He Fangfang a play at that time? You don't know how much influence she has in Murong's family, and she affects the whole body."

Wang Dachun said: "My junior sister's mother is buried in our village, so we are planning to go back, why don't Uncle Murong come with us?"

Murong Fu was overjoyed, "Really, that's great, then I'll trouble you." He took a careful look at Murong Jing, and found that she didn't have any strong objections, so he immediately felt relieved, which meant that his daughter had slowly accepted it. Own.

Next, Murong Fu, accompanied by Secretary Liu, drove behind Wang Dachun.

In the car, Murong Jing pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, why did you let that ruthless person follow?"

Wang Dachun smiled bitterly, "Junior Sister, no matter how much you hate him, he is your father after all, besides, he may have had some unspeakable secrets at the beginning, after all, there are too many things involved in making him this step, and sometimes I am afraid I can't help myself !"

Murong Jing said indignantly: "Hmph, I don't believe it's so difficult for him to take care of his wife and children in his status. It must be that the wolf has eaten his heart."

Wang Dachun could only smile wryly, there was only so much he could do to help Murong Fu, and he could only rely on himself to heal his daughter's heart full of holes.

The journey went smoothly, and at nine o'clock in the evening, they finally arrived at Taoyuan Village.

At this time, most of the villagers fell asleep, and the village was very quiet, except for the occasional barking of dogs, only the whining of the wind.

Murong Fu looked at the rural scenery outside the window, and couldn't help sighing: "I haven't been to the countryside for a long time, and the air is sweet."

Secretary Liu nodded, "That's right, every breath in the city is exhaust from cars, it's really incomparable!"

Murong Fu sighed, and said: "When I retire in the future, I will build a few thatched huts next to Jing'er's mother's tomb, and spend the rest of my life with her well."

Secretary Liu felt a little desolate in his heart. What is a person pursuing in this life? After a lifetime of busyness and struggle, is it not just a handful of loess in the end?

When they arrived at the village, several leaders of the village were still waiting there. Wang Dachun had called before and said that some high-ranking officials from Kyoto would come here to stay overnight, and asked them to prepare two beds.

When the old village head heard that the high officials from Kyoto dared not neglect, he brought the best beds and quilts in the village. The original wooden bed was replaced by Simmons, and the mattress underneath was replaced by goatskin. The quilts are all light and soft down jacket quilts.

In the room, the walls were covered with a layer of wallpaper day after day, and the washbasins, toothbrushes, towels, etc. were all replaced with new ones.

In the words of the old village chief, a high official from Kyoto is called a real high official. In the past, there were eight sedan chairs, and civil and military officials cleared the way. There must be half a mile of ostentation. .

When Murong Fu came back, he found that there was only one guard beside him. The old village head didn't say he admired him in his heart, he must be an upright official, just look at the ostentation he went out to know.

"Old village chief, this is Admiral Murong, but a senior official in the military department."

"It turned out to be Mr. Murong, please come inside, our rural conditions are a bit rough, I hope you don't get offended."

Although the old village head is not a big official, he is still an old man who has been struggling in the officialdom for decades, and he still has a way of speaking.

Murong Fu hurriedly said politely: "Where is it? It's so late, I'm bothering everyone."

Wang Dachun touched his shriveled stomach, "I'm already hungry, let's serve food quickly."