Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 116 Miracle Doctor Village [26] There is cause and effect, the new village chief
It was a pear tree, the pear blossoms were blooming one by one, and when the wind blew, the petals flew into the air like snow.

Wen Yingxue was wearing a long-sleeved white dress, with ink-like hair, dancing in the wind.

On her body, there is still a gentle and elegant atmosphere, like a fairy who does not fall from the mundane world.There was a look of coldness in her eyes, adding some elegance and nobility, just like the flowers of Gaoling.

"wait for me?"

Mo Qing smiled lightly, unscrewed the cap of the milk tea bottle, and took two sips with his head raised.

The taste is okay.

"Ah."

Wen Yingxue came slowly.

When she was two steps away from Mo Qing, she stopped.

"You were exposed as my substitute, did I ever take the opportunity to humiliate you?" Wen Yingxue looked at her quietly, without showing any aggression.

Looking down at the bottle of milk tea, Mo Qing lazily replied, "Never."

"When you became famous in the attached middle school, did I ever think about overwhelming you?" Wen Yingxue asked again.

After thinking about it carefully, Mo Qing replied, "Never."

Wen Yingxue then asked: "I haven't touched your interests, why did you want to block my way?"

Mo Qing asked unhurriedly: "Do you still remember Jing Su?"

Squinting her eyes, Wen Yingxue said, "I remember. Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"Understood." Wen Yingxue nodded slightly.

It's not wrong.

In order for Liang Xuzhi to accept her as an apprentice, she designed Mo Qing to be expelled from the school, but now Mo Qing messed up her teacher apprenticeship ceremony.There are causes and effects.

Mo Qing asked: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Wen Yingxue said, "It's gone."

"I heard that you are the adopted daughter of the Wen family." Mo Qing put one hand in his trouser pocket, took a step forward, and his gaze fell on Wen Yingxue's face.

"Yes."

Wen Yingxue looked at her sideways.

Mo Qing took a sip of milk tea and asked leisurely, "How are you doing?"

"Not entirely." Wen Yingxue said.

Mo Qing smiled, and said, "It's better than going back to Mo's house."

Wen Yingxue also smiled and said, "Indeed."

"Liang Xuzhi is narrow-minded, has a bad mind, and tends to follow crooked ways." Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you worship me as your teacher?"

Wen Yingxue seemed to have heard a joke, her smile deepened, but she didn't make any mockery, she just said, "We'll talk about it when you have his status and achievements."

"It's getting late." Mo Qing said, "We have to line up."

Her tone was playful and playful.

It's like a joke.

However, Wen Yingxue kept her heart in mind, considering that behind her joke, there was one or two points of truth.

But, it doesn't matter.

"The apprenticeship has been interrupted, so Liang Xuzhi's position as the village head must be difficult to fulfill." Wen Yingxue said slowly, with a gentle tone, "I admit defeat this time, see you next time."

She passed Mo Qing and walked forward.

"and many more."

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and called her to stop.

Wen Yingxue turned around.

Mo Qing shook the milk tea in his hand: "Where did you buy it?"

With a glance, Wen Yingxue withdrew her gaze, walked forward slowly, and a voice came: "I brought it."

Mo Qing drank two more sips of milk tea, screwed on the bottle cap, and then walked all the way down this road.

A pear tree blooms quietly, and the sky is full of flowers. Two figures, one up and one down, gradually travel far away.

*
guest House.

Goblin moved a small bench and sat at the door, talking on the phone with his good friend Peng Ren.

When Mo Qing approached, she happened to hear them talking about two new leaves growing in a pot of green radish raised by Peng Ren. She rubbed her ears, stood in front of Goblin, and looked at him.

Goblin found out, covered his phone, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"If you want to come out with Peng Ren, you may have to please Peng Zhong first."

Goblin was puzzled: "Why did I come out with Peng Ren?"

Mo Qing said honestly, "Because they look alike."

"..."

"You don't have to worry about it. As early as 100 years ago, this kind of thing was not uncommon." Mo Qing looked well-informed.

"..."

Goblin understood, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he cut off the phone with Peng Ren, and then stood up from the small bench.

"The two of you disappeared for a whole day as soon as you went out. No one here pays attention to me. Who should I talk to?" Goblin said angrily.

Mo Qing shrugged and asked, "Where's Jiang... the painter?"

Goblin said unhappily: "He went upstairs as soon as he came back. I talked to him as if I were an invisible person."

"Oh."

"Why did you two go? Have you found the village chief? What should we do with Xia Yuliang's ashes?" Goblin asked questions like a cannonball.

"The village chief will have Xia Yuliang picked up at night." Mo Qing replied.

"Then what about us, when are we leaving?"

"Don't go?"

"what?"

Goblin didn't know why.

Mo Qing said unhurriedly: "We'll talk about it when I become the village chief."

"..."

Goblin immediately froze in place.

Mo Qing raised her hand, pressed his shoulders, pushed him back on the bench, clapped her hands, and walked into the guest house.

……

Goblin complained faster than he could do anything.

Mo Qingguang worked hard to go upstairs, and just entered his room when he received a call from Hoss.

On the phone, Hoss questioned the fact that "Mo Qing is going to be the village head of Zhushe Village", and suspected that she had used improper means, and even revealed the meaning of "the bus ticket is booked, come here immediately".

"The current village head is my apprentice." Mo Qing said a word in a calm tone.

"..."

Hoss on the other side of the phone suddenly became quiet, as if he had fallen into silence.

After a long time, Hoss asked, "When did you know?"

Mo Qing said, "Today."

Hoss added: "Anyway, it's too much fun to make you the village chief."

"Just say it."

"..." Hoss was quiet for a while, "You can be the village head, you have a title, and then you have to go back to Dongshi City. Otherwise..."

"The bomb threat, it's scary." Mo Qing took the conversation, and then asked, "Can you remotely control it?"

Hoss choked up: "This is not a question you should inquire about."

"Oh."

"I'll give you another week, and I'll come back with Goblin when I'm done." Hoss said, "Also, the village chief of Zhushe Village, we will visit another day, so you can tell him."

"Inquire about my business?"

"..."

Hoss felt that she was asking the question knowingly, just to scare him.

Afterwards, Mo Qing said slowly: "If you can ask, it doesn't matter."

"This is our business." Hoss said in a gloomy tone.

Regardless of whether they can ask for important information, they still have to go through this process?

After a pause, Hoss felt something was wrong, and asked again: "How old is your apprentice?"

"One hundred and eight."

Hoss: "..."

Look at this posture, if you speak louder with this centenarian, you are afraid of killing the old man.

He really had nothing to say to Mo Qing, Huo Si decisively chose to hang up the phone.

——If you are the head of the village, be the head of the village.

——Thank God for not destroying other people's villages.

*
In the evening, the topic of "Mo Qing interrupting Wen Yingxue's apprenticeship ceremony" continued to rise.

Most of the people were scolding Mo Qing for not being a human being.

At the same time, some people hope that the date of Wen Yingxue's apprenticeship will be determined as soon as possible, so as not to delay it for too long.

Can--

Their hopes were dashed.

Because early the next morning, the reporter who was waiting in the village made a public statement - "I'm going home, Wen Yingxue's apprenticeship will not happen."

This sentence, like a stone falling into the sea, stirred up a thousand waves.

[Fuck, is it really a mess? 】

[Mo Qing deliberately sabotaged the real hammer, right? 】

[Mo Qing and Wen Yingxue must have a grudge, or they are a villain who is jealous of Wen Yingxue.Otherwise, how could they have pretended to be Wen Yingxue, how could they have participated in the modeling competition together, and how could they have interrupted the apprenticeship ceremony at the right time? 】

[I'm so angry, I've been paying attention for a day, but I didn't expect this to be the result. 】

[It is said that the head of the genius doctor village is unwilling to disrupt the plan. 】

[Do you believe this too? 】

[There is a fart rule, play tricks.It's better for Goddess Wen to stay away, our road ahead will be wider. 】

……

Inadvertently insert willows and willows.

The purpose of yesterday's live broadcast was to make the Miracle Doctor Village known to the public.

However, after Mo Qing's troubles yesterday, countless passers-by were abused and became Wen Yingxue's fans, and her social platform account grew to millions of fans overnight.

Moreover, the growth momentum is still rapid.

As for Mo Qing, when he woke up, he became a villain whom everyone shouted and beat.

She didn't pay attention at all, and stepped on the point downstairs, and found that the restaurant on the first floor was less lively, only two or three people were sitting on chairs eating, and no other figures were seen.

Mo Qing took a breakfast and walked to the front desk.

"Where's the person?" Mo Qing asked the girl at the front desk after biting a steamed bun.

"They're all gone." The girl at the front desk said, "Last night, the village head decided to cancel the decision to let outsiders learn as teachers. Wen Yingxue stayed for one night and said that she would go back to class, so she left early in the morning. The others had no news, so they left. gone."

Mo Qing glanced at the restaurant: "Aren't there a few left?"

"Those few..." The girl at the front desk frowned, then shook her head, "They want to stay and make a big news, take a picture of the local conditions and customs of the Miracle Doctor Village, and wait for the new village head to succeed."

"Oh."

"But, there is no way." The girl at the front desk said, "Uncle Zhou will invite them away after they finish their meal."

Mo Qing took another bite of the steamed bun.

"Hey." The little girl at the front desk rested her elbows on the table, leaned forward, and looked at Mo Qing carefully, "I heard that you are a descendant of a medical sage, is it true?"

Mo Qing chewed slowly, swallowed the steamed buns, and said casually, "Yes."

"Then your medical skills must be good? Are the legends about medical saints true?" The eyes of the girl at the front desk lit up.

"Who knows." Mo Qing said coldly, "When I was here, she was already gone."

"...That's right." The little girl at the front desk felt a little regretful, and then asked unwillingly, "But what about your family?"

"Dead early."

The girl at the front desk suddenly became pitiful: "I'm sorry."

While chatting with the girl at the front desk, Mo Qing killed half of the steamed bun.

At this time, another young man in a torn coat came over.

"Twenty thousand, good morning!" The girl at the front desk greeted him excitedly when she saw the person coming.

Gu Wanwan approached, squinted at Mo Qing, and immediately frowned and said to the girl at the front desk: "Please don't call me that, can you listen to me?"

"I'm listening." The girl at the front desk nodded hastily, then moved in front of him, tilted her head slightly, and said with a blink of an eye, "But what came out of your mouth, could it be human language?"

Gu Wanwan hissed.

He said: "Give away the things I put on the front desk, I haven't settled with you yet."

He was referring to the dim sum and Erguotou carved by the girl at the front desk for Mo Qing and Jiang.

The girl at the front desk smiled and said, "You bring these with you when you visit every day, it's not bad."

Gu Wanwan ignored her, stared sideways at Mo Qing, tapped his fingers on the table, and said, "Repay me."

"what?"

Mo Qing tore off a piece of steamed bun, threw it into his mouth, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

"Dim sum and Erguotou." Gu Wanwan's attitude was rather aggressive, "It's not for nothing."

Mo Qing: "Say."

"Look at me, how about being the village head of a genius doctor village?" Gu Wanwan raised his brows with confidence.

"Twenty million, what are you talking about! Daydreams don't do that!" The girl at the front desk frowned, suspecting that overnight, Gu Wanwan was possessed by a ghost.

Mo Qing squinted at him: "Almost."

Gu Wanwan was neither annoyed nor angry, and asked again: "Where's Liang Xuzhi?"

Mo Qing shook his head: "It doesn't work either."

Gu Wanwan continued to ask: "Does your speech carry weight in front of the village chief?"

"Have."

"Then I'll wait for your good news."

After Gu Wanwan finished talking to her, he took a small hoe at the front desk and walked out of the door carelessly.

When he walked to the door, he shivered when he was blown by the cold wind, then wrapped his coat tightly and left.

"Twenty thousand, do you want breakfast?" the girl at the front desk shouted at his back.

"Leave it to me."

Gu Wanwan replied from a distance.

"Mo Qing, don't take his words seriously." The girl at the front desk turned her head and said to Mo Qing, "He has never been upright."

"Who is he?" Mo Qing seemed to ask casually.

"He," the girl at the front desk paused for a while and thought for a while before saying, "He is not from our village. But since ten years ago, he has come to our village every year..."

"doing what?"

"It seems to be." The girl at the front desk glanced left and right, and after confirming that there was no one there, she leaned into Mo Qing's ear and said two words quickly, "Continue life."

After speaking, she immediately withdrew again.

She pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "It is said that she was poisoned, but there is no cure. Seeing the village head for treatment every year is the only way to live to this day."

"Is it."

"But he has a good attitude. After coming here, he fell in love with the kind of medicine. This kind of medicine lasted for ten years. He has been coveting Zhang San's planting technology. As soon as he is free, he will go to Zhang San." The girl at the front desk said, Sighed.

"What are you sighing for?"

"It's a pity," the girl at the front desk cupped her face, "If the village chief..."

After a pause, the girl at the front desk didn't finish her words, but said with emotion: "Who can save him?"

Mo Qing let out an "oh" and said lightly, "It's a pity."

She took the rest of the breakfast back to the restaurant.

*
Sure enough, just after nine o'clock in the morning, Zhou Kaijing brought someone over and "invited" a few reporters to leave.

Moreover, before the reporters left, they checked the content of their photos one by one, and deleted all the content that was related to the privacy of the villagers.

Mo Qing and Goblin sat at the entrance of the guest house, watching a play while eating melon seeds.

"Both of you..." After dealing with the reporter, Zhou Kaijing walked to the door, and couldn't detect anything wrong as soon as he opened his mouth. He frowned and looked at Goblin, "Who are you, and the other one?"

Goblin replied: "I went to gather wind."

Mo Qing was even more puzzled than Zhou Kaijing: "Have you gone to collect the wind?"

"That's right, I went to collect wind early in the morning." Goblin said.

Mo Qing: "...Oh." She thought Jiang Ke had been sleeping late.

Zhou Kaijing frowned: "I'm here to get Xia Yuliang's ashes."

"Wait a minute." Goblin said, picked up a backpack on the ground, and pulled out a porcelain bottle from it, "Here it is."

He handed it to Zhou Kaijing.

Zhou Kaijing went to pick him up.

However, Goblin put the porcelain bottle back again: "Can we be together?"

Zhou Kaijing said impatiently, "Yes."

"You'll give her a place to live?"

"meeting."

"I want to see her buried."

"I'll be buried in the afternoon." Zhou Kaijing was so annoyed that he snatched the porcelain vase.

He put a cushion in his hand, feeling a little less: "That's all?"

"It's nice to have that," Goblin said.

Zhou Kaijing: "..."

I really want to punch him.

At this time, Liang Xuzhi came from behind: "Uncle Zhou, the village chief asked us to come over to discuss the matter of the new village chief."

(End of this chapter)