"Shen Qing." Someone shouted at her at the bottom of the hill.

Shen Qing turned around, Dashi stood below waiting for her, she reluctantly glanced back, moved downhill, she said to Dashi: "It's not too early, let's go......"

Dashi nodded at her, and the two of them walked one after the other towards a quiet mountain village not far away......

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October is approaching and the sky is getting cooler.

Shen Qing was woken up by freezing, and when she woke up, she found that the quilt had fallen to the ground, and when she turned her head to look out the window, the sky was already white, and she couldn't help but sigh.

Habit is really a terrible thing, because she is used to the arms of a man, and she is used to having his body temperature when she sleeps, these days, she has frequent insomnia, and she finally fell asleep last night, and she woke up from freezing.

When I woke up, I didn't feel sleepy anymore.

She got out of the bed, put on her robe, and walked out of the farmhouse.

The farmhouses were rows and about, and they were the property of the landlord's family, all of which they had expropriated; There is a small courtyard outside, and then the courtyard is the shed that the soldiers temporarily built with bamboo, which is very simple, with thatch as the roof, and behind the shed is a hill, and across the hill, it is the mountain village where the villagers live.

The men got up early in the morning and were preparing breakfast for everyone under the scaffolding, and when they saw her walking slowly, they quickly stopped what they were doing and bowed to her.

Everyone didn't know what the origin of this young man surnamed Shen was, only that he was a doctor who stayed to take care of the wounded soldiers, but which doctor would have his own handyman, or even a guard.

In this farmhouse, because of the limited conditions, the injured and patients are all living in one room, and the other three doctors are also crowded into a farmhouse, and this Dr. Shen is the only one.

All of the above reveals that his identity is not simple.

Therefore, the entire medical team was very respectful to him, and naturally, he did not dare to get too close.

Where there are people, there is gossip.

Under all kinds of speculation, there are people who say what they say behind it, some people say that he is a miracle doctor, some people say that he is the abolished prince, and even more that he is the general's prostitute boy.

These words were all probed by Dashi, and he told her in a depict, but Shen Qing didn't care at all, and smiled lightly.

Walking out of the small camp, Shen Qing shuttled through the mountain trails, the small mountain village in the early morning was very ordinary, but there was no surprise everywhere.

It is tranquil, surrounded by mist, like a delicate virgin, mysterious with a freshness.

Shen Qing stood on the hillside, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him.

The breeze blew, making her clothes flutter and bringing a sense of coolness.

Not far away, tenant farmers are already working in the fields.

In the melon field, there is an old man who is busy there with his waist bent.

The busy figure of the old man reminded Shen Qing of his grandfather, who was old, tough and not good at words, and loved to grow crops when he guarded a mountain all day long.

The old man has no friends, and he is not close to his biological father, and all along, the only person who can talk to him is himself who grew up beside him.

And she has been boarding at school since she went to high school, and she can only go home during the New Year's holidays.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to raise it but the relatives are not there.

Grandpa's busy figure coincides with it.

Shen Qing had mixed feelings in his heart, and sorrow came from it, and he walked into the ground unconsciously.

When I got closer, I saw an old woman in the field, who was picking up a scaffolding for melons and vines, holding long bamboo poles and struggling to stick them into the mud.

She was old, and she didn't have much strength, and she was exerting her strength, when she heard footsteps, and turned her head to look at her.

Shen Qing smiled at her and greeted: "Grandma."

"Oh...... Hmm......" The old grandmother saw her with a hint of panic on her face.

It's a small place, everyone knows each other, and even everyone knows who is in the neighboring villages.

This unfamiliar face made the old man immediately think that the other party was a member of the squad of officers and soldiers in front of him.

The old man's face showed a hint of crampedness and nervousness.

Shen Qing didn't notice the expression on the old man's face, but was attracted by the growing melon seedlings, and asked, "Grandma, you planted these melon seedlings alone?" ”

"Hmm." The old man nodded.

The whole crop field made Shen Qing feel very kind, seeing that the old man was holding a small bamboo pole in his hand, she was helping in the field a lot when she was a child, so she walked over and said:

"I'll do it." As he spoke, he took the bamboo pole in the old man's hand and inserted it into the ground familiarly, not far or close, just right.

The old grandmother hurriedly said, "Official, don't bother you, I'll do it." ”

Shen Qing smiled: "It's okay, I'm idle." As he spoke, he took the bamboo from the side and began to stick it into the ground one by one.

The action is quite skillful, where should the bamboo stick be inserted, how deep should it be inserted, there is no ambiguity at all, the old grandmother was stunned, and couldn't help asking: "The official is also a farmer?" ”

Shen Qing nodded: "Grandma, I'm not an official, just call me Xiao Shen." ”

Seeing her kind face, the old man slowly relaxed his vigilance, and the two worked together to get the bamboo one by one, and chatted with each other.

The melon frame gradually took shape, and the two slowly became acquainted during the conversation, and the old grandmother began to chatter with Shen Qing about the situation at home.

said that she herself was a miserable person, she was young, and her husband had an accident while she was pregnant; said that she was a widow who finally grew up with the posthumous child in her belly, and now she finally married her daughter-in-law.

also said that her daughter-in-law was pregnant and would give birth in less than a month.

When she said that she was going to be a grandmother soon, her face was full of happiness.

No matter how difficult life is, as long as you don't give up, you can always usher in a day when the bitterness comes.

Shen Qing listened quietly, and accompanied the old man to work until noon before leaving.

Seeing her, Dashi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked over to her: "Shen Qing, where did you go?" I'm looking for you everywhere. ”

Shen Qing smiled apologetically at him: "Just walk around the neighborhood." ”

"You see your face is covered in mud, wipe it quickly." With that, he took a handkerchief and handed it to her.

"Really?" She smiled indifferently, took the handkerchief and wiped her face.

The two walked in one after the other, and Dashi asked behind him, "Did you get up early?" ”

"Well, when I woke up, it was still hazy, and I went out for a walk if I couldn't sleep."

"Don't go out alone in the future, at least call me along." Dashi added in his heart: If something happens to you, go back and let me explain to the general.

Before leaving, the general specially asked him to explain that he had to take a good look at Shen Qing.

Previously, Dashi had vaguely felt that the relationship between Shen Qing and the general was not simple, and the general's words similar to entrustment confirmed his guess.

(End of chapter)