"I'll go with you," said Wang Yao.
"Okay, I'll ask your dad to look after the herbal field. He doesn't want to travel anyway." Zhang Xiuying left the hill happily.
After a moment, Wang Fenghua, Wang Yao's father came up the hill.
"Dad," said Wang Yao.
"Yes, off you go. Don't worry about the herbal field. Leave it to me. By the way, is there anything that I need to pay special attention to?" asked Wang Fenghua.
"Nothing specific. I've done everything. I planted quite a lot herbs in the area over there. Please be careful with that area." Wang Yao pointed the area where he planted several licorice roots.
"I see, be careful on your way," said Wang Fenghua.
"Sure. See you soon," said Wang Yao.
