The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

Song Yuntang looked at him with sincerity in his eyes.

"No matter what the road ahead holds, we must always forge ahead. I wish you a safe journey and a long and prosperous life."

He is an old man in his fifties or sixties.

Now that he's gone, I'm afraid there won't be many chances to see him again.

Tang Jingshan laughed.

"Don't make it like we're parting forever. Maybe we'll have a chance to see each other again in the future."

When Xu Qingye becomes an official, this girl will have to follow him to the capital sooner or later. I wonder what her expression will be when she knows his identity. Will she still be able to chat with him as easily and freely as she does now?

Song Yuntang smiled and shook his head.

"In this vast sea of ​​people, I don't even know where the old man is going, or when we'll see each other again."

Tang Jingshan looked at her.

"You have a very free and easy personality."

Song Yuntang's words were insightful beyond his peers.

"The old man is just one of my patients. I've met countless patients in my medical practice. We meet because of illness and we go our separate ways when we recover. After all, we're just passing through. If I keep all of them in my mind, wouldn't that be annoying?"

Tang Jingshan looked at Song Yuntang with more and more admiration in his eyes.

It’s no wonder that such a smart and insightful girl could be treated differently by his student.

But this kind of girl is also a very opinionated person.

Whoever treats her well, she will treat others with her heart.

If anyone treats her badly, no matter what she has done before, she has the courage to withdraw decisively.

"That's the truth."

Next, after giving him acupuncture, the two had dinner together before leaving.

……

Xu Qingye arrived at the inn at 11:00 PM.

Maybe he drank too much at the banquet, and when he came back, he smelled strongly of alcohol.

Perhaps because he was afraid of disturbing Song Yuntang, Xu Qingye took the clothes and went to the bathroom of the inn to wash himself thoroughly. He then stood in the backyard for a while and returned to the house after the smell of alcohol on his body had faded a little.

When Song Yuntang saw him come in, he brought the prepared hangover soup to him.

"Here, drink the hangover soup first."

Xu Qingye took the sobering soup from her hand, and the temperature was just right.

As Song Yuntang watched him drink, he said, "If you run into a drinking party in the capital, you can ask Guiping to prepare a hangover soup for you in advance. Six grams of Atractylodes lancea, six grams of Alisma orientalis, and three grams of Rubia cordifolia. Just boil two bowls of water to make one bowl."

The man's Adam's apple slid and he swallowed the hangover soup in his mouth.

"it is good."

The more considerate she was, the more reluctant he was to leave.

Maybe he was drunk, and an idea suddenly came to his mind: he wanted to take her with him when he left.

He placed the bowl on the table and raised his hand to stroke her cheek.

"The teacher also went to the Luming Feast today and said he would give me another ten days to spend more time with my family. I will leave for the capital on October 1st."

When their eyes met, Song Yuntang seemed to catch a glimpse of the emotions hidden in the man's eyes from his calm eyes.

She pursed her lips and smiled.

"Then let's go back to Banyan Tree Village early tomorrow morning and share the good news with our grandparents."

Xu Qingye nodded.

"it is good."

Because she was still young, the wedding ceremony was too simple and many steps were omitted.

Before he left home last time, he specifically asked his parents to prepare some things for him, which should have been ready in the next few days.

After tomorrow, they will become real husband and wife.

Support each other and grow old together.

Song Yuntang glanced out the window and said, "It's getting late. Go to bed first. I'll go close the window."

Xu Qingye hummed, rubbed his still dizzy head, and went to bed.

At today's banquet, because of the participation of the imperial envoy of the court, the students who passed the imperial examination seemed to be forced to take sides. However, his purpose of taking the imperial examination and becoming an official was not to form a clique for personal gain. The others did not dare to offend the nobleman because they had no foundation, so most of them sided with the nobleman.

Fortunately, the teacher came later, so he was not forced to stand in line. However, it took him some effort to avoid making the noble man bear a grudge against him.

He has a wife and family, so he needs to be more careful when he goes out in the future.

After Song Yuntang closed the window until only a small crack was left, he came to the bed, took off his shoes, sat behind Xu Qingye, and gently massaged the acupuncture points on his brain.

"I taught Guiping how to identify acupuncture points a few days ago. From now on, if you're nervous or have a headache from drinking, you can ask him to press them for you."

With her skillful hands, Xu Qingye's originally tense expression gradually relaxed.

The man curled his lips and smiled, raised his hand, held her hand that was pressing on his acupuncture points, and pulled her into his arms.

When their eyes met again, Song Yuntang felt that Xu Qingye, after drinking, made him feel a little itchy.

She raised her arms and put them around the man's neck, her eyes moving.

"You are very different today than you were before."

The man suppressed the impulse in his body, raised his hand and tucked the loose hair on the side of her face behind her ear, his movements extremely gentle.

"Go to bed early. You have to get up early and go home tomorrow."

Then, in Song Yuntang's slightly surprised eyes, Xu Qingye put her on the inside of the bed, covered her with the quilt and closed his eyes.

She turned sideways and looked at the unromantic man beside her, and a trace of resentment suddenly rose in her heart.

For a moment I didn't know where the problem was.

Is it because he is not good enough?

Or am I not attractive enough to him?

……

The next day, when Song Yuntang woke up, Xu Qingye was still sleeping beside him.

Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, and thinking that there was nothing important to do today, I didn't wake him up. Even if I delayed him for another half hour, he would still be able to get home by noon.

The sunlight poured in from outside the house. Song Yuntang lay on his side beside him, quietly looking at his sleeping face.

After a moment, the man's eyelashes trembled, and he glanced to his side with sleepy eyes. Suddenly, he turned sideways and reached out to embrace Song Yuntang in his arms.

"When did you wake up?"

His voice was lazy and a little hoarse.

To Song Yuntang, it sounded quite misleading.

"About... I woke up a quarter of an hour earlier than you."

Perhaps because of the contact with her, the man's body gradually underwent some changes.

Just when Song Yuntang was distracted, he suddenly lay down again and took a deep breath.

As the person who was close to him just now, Song Yuntang naturally felt his change and his eyes couldn't help but look down along the quilt.

The man glanced in her direction, and when he saw her eyes, his expression froze. Then he pretended to be calm, swallowed, and sat up.

"Get up, let's go eat something and then go home."

This girl has no idea how hard it has been for me to endure during this period of time.

Song Yuntang smiled, sat up behind him as if nothing had happened, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

It is normal for an adult man to have this reaction in the morning.

This wasn't the first time she had seen him. He didn't look like a bad guy, but he was still trying to act serious. She didn't know how long he could keep it up.

……

Hangover Soup: From the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine