Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 114 Miracle Doctor Village [24] Reunion of old friends, let's talk about the past

"Master."

This shout came after 100 years.

From a little chubby who can only be mischievous to an old man who is now getting old, it has spanned 100 years. The sun rises and the moon sets for tens of thousands of days, which is extremely long.

Mo Qing lowered his eyes and looked at the old man kneeling in front of him.

There was no trace of his childhood, and he could not find the slightest sense of familiarity.

The former companion was still as energetic as she remembered, and when she woke up, she felt like she was in a dream.But the old man's "Master" in front of her eyes dragged her into reality.

There was commotion all around.

The eyeballs of Zhou Kaijing and Liang Xuzhi were about to pop out, and Wen Yingxue's eyebrows were pressed down, and murderous aura burst out in her eyes.

"what's the situation?"

"The village chief must be confused."

"Even if his master is alive, he should be more than 100. How can he be such a young girl. She must be out of her mind."

……

They whispered.

Mo Qing took a step forward, without a trace of nervousness, he bent down calmly and helped Mo Yiting up.

She whispered in Mo Yiting's ear, "Go in and talk."

Although Mo Yiting was over a hundred years old, he had clear eyes and ears, and his mind was clear. He said "yes" to Mo Qing, and then led her into the back room.

Seeing that he was about to leave all these things behind and leave with Mo Qing, some people couldn't wait.

Liang Xuzhi: "The village chief."

Zhou Kaijing: "Our teacher apprenticeship ceremony is not over yet."

The two gathered around and persuaded in a low voice.

Mo Yi paused and looked down, onto the puddle of water on the ground.

The pieces of the teacup have been cleaned up, but the water marks are still there.

He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wen Yingxue, who was standing quietly and unhurriedly. He paused and said, "The auspicious time has passed, and the apprenticeship ceremony is suspended. We will discuss it later."

His voice was old, but full of majesty.

Compared with those old people with dim eyesight and declining facial features, he is obviously different, as if he is 20 years younger.

Liang Xuzhi was in a hurry: "But——"

Zhou Kaijing grabbed Liang Xuzhi, shook his head lightly, and then said to Mo Yiting, "Yes."

In Zhushe Village, the village head, Mo Yiting, is the authority.

Interrupting the apprenticeship scene is nothing more than offending the media and the audience, but against Mo Yiting, [-]% of the people in Zhushe Village will not agree.

after all--

Apart from those in the village who had to be present because of their face, how many people in the village would come to see Liang Xuzhi recruit disciples?

……

After Mo Yiting left with Mo Qing, the whole scene exploded.

Whether online or offline.

The bullet screen is like crazy.

[I see that the village chief speaks clearly and is in a normal mind. How could he be called Master Mo Qing? 】

[The village chief also has a master, do you have a background? 】

[I forgot where to read the gossip, it seems to be a legendary doctor. 】

[I've also heard the story of that miracle doctor. 】

【Mo Qing is also very abnormal. She didn't react at all when such a dignified old man knelt down and called her master? 】

【protest!Why stop!It's unfair to Wen Yingxue! 】

[Wen Yingxue is too wronged.The glorious moment of life was completely destroyed by Mo Qing. 】

[Who is going to pick up Mo Qing?I'm curious as to who she is. 】

……

Netizen information channels are omnipotent.

After a while, someone jumped out and said "The things about Mo Qing and Wen Yingxue's real and fake daughters", and wrote a small composition, describing it vividly and wonderfully.

The small composition was immediately reposted frantically.

[What kind of outrageous legendary story, such a vulgar true and false daughter can also be reflected in reality? 】

[That is to say, Mo Qing deliberately tried to snatch the identity of the 'Mo family's daughter', but after the Mo family investigated, it was found that the real daughter was Wen Yingxue?Fuck it, it's so exciting. 】

[I used to rob my parents, but now I rob my master. Does Mo Qing have any grudges against Wen Yingxue? 】

【Mo Qing is too shameless. 】

【Is there any need to talk about it? 】

[You can tell at a glance that Mo Qing is not a good thing. 】

[I feel sorry for Wen Yingxue. 】

……

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When the netizen spattered Mo Qing to the point where his skin was bruised, Mo Qing followed Mo Yiting to his study.

Zhou Kaijing and two young people followed.

"You all go." Mo Yiting said to them, "I want to have a private chat with her."

He is still trembling with excitement at the reunion after a long absence.

However, nothing was shown.

"Village Chief, you have to tell me who she is, right?" Zhou Kaijing frowned, "Otherwise we don't feel relieved."

Mo Yi paused.

In a moment of excitement, he called Mo Qing "Master" in public, but now it is obviously unreasonable to say that Mo Qing is "Master".

No one would believe it.

So Mo Yiting changed his words: "My master's descendant."

Mo Qing stood aside, heard this introduction, raised his hand and touched his nose.

She probably has mitosis.

"So that's how it is." Zhou Kaijing lost his vigilance a bit.

If so, then Mo Yiting knelt down on the spot to call Master, probably not for Mo Qing, but for Mo Qing's ancestors.

That makes sense.

Mo Yi stopped and said, "Let's go."

"Yes."

Zhou Kaijing nodded.

He gestured to the two young men, and all three turned and left together.

As soon as they left, Mo Yipao pulled Mo Qing into the house and closed the door.

"Master."

Mo Yiting grabbed Mo Qing's hand, looked at her young face, carefully sized her up, tears welled up in her eyes unconsciously.

Mo Qing glanced at him up and down, and asked, "Bai Jian?"

"Master, I picked it up for nothing." Mo Yiting said quickly, and then explained, "My name is Mo Yiting now, and Adjutant Mo changed it for me. He said that it is your tradition that who picks it up and whose last name it is."

Mo Qing: "..." Traditional ass.

But soon, I found it funny again.

Strictly speaking, she was picked up by Adjutant Mo, and she also bears the surname of Adjutant Mo, so there is really nothing wrong with talking about "tradition".

Glancing at the old man in front of him, Mo Qing sighed in his heart.

To accept is to accept.

However, for her, in the blink of an eye, the little chubby turned into an old man, and it was difficult for her to adapt.

After thinking about it, she pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down."

"You sit first." Mo Yiting said, "I'll make you some tea."

Mo Qing raised her eyebrows and said in a cool tone, "I'll let you sit."

"Ok."

As soon as Mo stopped, he became obedient immediately.

He turned around, walked to the chair, and sat down, sitting very well, like a student seeing a teacher.

Mo Qing sat down on the chair beside him, crossed his legs, and squinted at him.

Something was wrong.

In the past six months, she searched through historical materials and found everything she could find, but there was no living person.

Suddenly, a person who was still alive popped out, which was rather awkward.

After a pause, Mo Qing asked, "How did you become the village chief?"

"Back to master, Mr. Jiang asked me to be a master." Mo Yiting replied, "He asked me to manage the village well, teach people medical skills, grow medicinal materials, and promote Chinese medicine. He also said..."

Mo Qing's heart tightened: "Say what?"

"He also said," Mo Yiting looked at her with light in his eyes, "if I live long enough, maybe I will see you again."

"..."

Mo Qing was stunned.

Behind them, the curtain on the right fluttered.

"When I grew up, I thought he was coaxing me, but I didn't expect..." Mo Yiting mentioned this, tears welled up in his eyes, "What he said is true, I really saw you again .”

He's like a real kid right now.

"What happened after I left." Mo Qing gently curled his fingers on the armrest, "Tell me in detail."

Mo Yiting wiped away his tears, exhaled slowly, and said, "Okay."

Mo Qing listened silently.

"I was only eight years old when you left." Mo Yiting said, "Mr. Jiang and the others didn't tell me many things."

"I just remember that after you left for a month, Mr. Jiang and Adjutant Mo began to choose a site and said they wanted to build a village. After looking for three months, they chose this place—they got special approval from the government. .”

"There are no people living here, and there are only two families living here, and they have also moved away."

"Mr. Jiang personally drew the village drawings, planning the use of each piece of land. In the second year, our village took a rough shape. Mr. Jiang asked Ah Qiao and me to live here and take good care of the village."

"After that, I stayed in the village and never went out again."

After Mo Yiting finished speaking, he asked Mo Qing with his eyes.

Mo Qing frowned lightly.

It's no wonder that every plant and tree in this village is in line with her wishes...

He said, "it will happen".

He did it.

Even though he was gone, he still fulfilled her wish.

Mo Qing continued to ask: "What happened next?"

"Mr. Jiang and the others..." Mo Yiting had sadness and grief in his eyes, "Never come again."

"Any news?"

"Yes." Mo Yi paused and nodded, but after a while, he slowly said, "After I stayed in the village for half a year, I got the news of Mr. Jiang's death."

"Death?"

Mo Qing's eyelids twitched, and the reaction was a little big.

She had imagined countless possibilities, even the possibility of "Jiang Yan marrying a wife and having children, and Jiang Ke is his descendant", but no matter how she thought about it, she never thought about this possibility.

ten years.

Ten years of blood licking did not die, how could he die in a peaceful time?
Mo Yiting hesitated for a long time before continuing, "I heard that it was an assassination. He shot him in the head, and the rescue failed."

Mo Qing's eyebrows and eyes were cold: "Who did it?"

Mo Yi paused and shook his head.

"There's no word yet," he said.

"..."

Mo Qing pursed her lower lip, and the light in her eyes dimmed a bit.

After a long time, she asked, "Where are the others?"

"Not sure." Mo Yiting replied honestly, "After they settled me down, they never came again."

After a while, Mo Yiting said again, "Only Ah Qiao."

Ah Qiao.

The soldiers who have been with them all the time can go to the battlefield and go to the kitchen.After the world was at peace, he retired from the army and decided to stay with Mo Qing and Jiang Ke.

Silly, silly boy.

"What about him?"

Mo Yiting replied: "Ah Qiao has been with me in the village, brought me to adulthood, gave me the status of village head, and then left."

He paused: "He, like them, never came back."

Everyone is like this, once you leave, you won't come back.

He waited and waited, but nothing came.

Waiting every day, looking forward to every day, waiting for a lifetime.

He thought he would just wait like this until the end of his life, but by the grace of God, in his last years, he actually waited for his master.

However, he is already old and old, and his master is still exactly the same as when he left, without any change.

If everyone can be like his master...

How nice it would be.

"They," Mo Qing said again, with a softer voice, "Why didn't they leave their names in history?"

"Ah Qiao said, they don't want to take the credit alone. Since you are going to be erased from history, they shouldn't exist." Mo Yiting said, and then asked suspiciously, "But Master, why are you being erased?"

Mo Qing was suddenly stopped by his question.

Bai Jian was too small at that time.

Everyone tacitly kept the matter a secret.

Mo Yiting asked again: "Is it because you are different from them?"

"No." Mo Qing's eyes narrowed.

Seeing Mo Qing's eyes, Mo stopped asking.

As he got older, he was no longer the kid who broke the casserole and asked the bottom line.

There are some things that should not be mentioned again, Mo Qing changed the subject: "Have you contacted me after Ah Qiao left?"

"No." Mo Yiting said, "I knew he went to the Imperial City. He said that his home is in the Imperial City."

Mo Qing frowned: "He is an orphan."

If it wasn't for the orphans, Ah Qiao wouldn't have followed them.

"I think what he said was that he would start a family in the Imperial City." Mo Yiting said.

"Oh." Mo Qing could understand, and then asked, "Where are your children?"

"No," Mo Yiting explained, "I'm not married."

"Ok?"

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows strangely.

"In my whole life, I only have one wish." Mo Yiting smiled on his wrinkled face, "Now this wish has been fulfilled."

He said with relief: "Master, I can see you before I die. My 100 years have not been in vain."

Mo Qing was stunned.

"It's a pity that I'm like this..." Mo Yiting looked at his frail and old body, "It's hard to be filial to you."

If only earlier.

In this case, he can do something more for Master.

Master picked him up from the side of the road, saved his life, and let him live until now.

In those five years, he always wanted to grow up quickly, and he was extremely eager, hoping to have the opportunity to repay his master.

But later, he hoped that time would slow down, that he would grow old slowly.

Otherwise, how to repay it?

Mo Qing picked up an apple on the coffee table, and said leisurely, "I'm still young, so how can I need your filial piety?"

"Yes, yes." Mo Yiting nodded quickly.

"By the way..." Mo Qing thought of the Imperial City, tossed the apple in his hand, and took a bite, "What's Ah Qiao's name, did you change it later?"

Ah Lie, Ah Lie, I'm used to it.

She never asked Ah Qiao's name.

After such a long time, Mo Yi didn't even think about it for a second, and replied directly: "A Qiao's surname is Peng, and his name is Peng Qiao."

"Peng..." Mo Qing swallowed the apple slowly, turned his head suddenly, looked at a certain curtain, and said lazily, "Hey, have you heard enough?"

"What?" Mo Yiting was shocked, and looked towards the curtain.

The blackout curtains were lifted, and the wind picked up a layer of white gauze. Jiang Ke, who had been standing there for an unknown amount of time, finally appeared.

Jiang Ke looked straight at Mo Qing.

Mo Qing shrugged.

In such a quiet study room, there is one more person, can she not notice?
Soon, Jiang Ke came over.

However, after seeing Jiang's engraved face, Mo Yistop tremblingly stood up, staggered forward, leaned on the back of the chair, and shouted excitedly: "Mr. Jiang..."

Jiang Ke stopped.

(End of this chapter)