Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 185 Pharmacist [14] Our Gogo is so pitiful [one more]

"Don't tell me, I cook a meal that tastes just like his."

Mo Qing said, "Yes."

Mo Qing answered very casually.

Jiang Ke tried hard to see the meaning of "joking" in Mo Qing's eyes, but after watching it for a long time, he had to accept this fact - she was not joking.

Jiang Ke didn't move.

Mo Qing sniffed lightly at the tip of her nose and smelled a burning smell. She frowned and reminded: "Hey, the eggplant is burnt."

Jiang Ke didn't care: "When it's burnt, it's burnt."

Mo Qing smiled playfully, walked to Jiang Ke's side, and turned off the gas stove.

"I think you have a bad mentality." Mo Qing persuaded, "Be careful, it's the same. Anyway, he can't come out to compare cooking skills with you. What's the matter?"

Jiang Ke narrowed his eyes, and his hoarse voice was filled with danger: "I think you are very happy to taste the food he cooked."

Mo Qing didn't mean to deny it at all, and asked directly: "Shouldn't it be?"

"..."

Jiang Ke was silent for three seconds, then raised his hand to untie the apron.

Raising his hand, Mo Qing pressed his hand: "Don't be so stingy."

Jiang Ke raised his eyebrows.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Mo Qing say, "It's pretty similar to being stingy."

Add oil to the fire.

Mo Qing's move was very successful.

However, just when Jiang Ke's face was completely blackened, Mo Qing let go of his hand and said suddenly: "Let's do an experiment."

A sharp light flashed in the dark eyes, and Jiang Ke's tone sank: "What experiment?"

"How are you and Jiang Yan similar?" Mo Qing said, "And what are the differences."

Jiang Ke didn't respond in time.

Mo Qing continued: "You are exactly the same as Jiang Yanchang, but your physical age is not the same, and the sense of reality of memory is also different. Let's make an assumption first, you and Jiang Yan are two people."

Jiang Ke waited for Mo Qing to continue.

Randomly tucking her hair behind her ears, Mo Qing leaned back against the sink and looked at him sideways: "You suspect that you are a controlled machine, specially made for me. Then, just test it out." , Which thoughts, behaviors, and habits come from Jiang Yan, and which parts belong to you."

"What is the measure?" Jiang Ke asked.

When he answered the call, it proved that he did not object to Mo Qing's plan.

In fact, when he realized that he was a stand-in, he had considered this plan.

However, even he himself doesn't know which ones are his own thoughts and which ones are being manipulated.

Mo Qing raised her eyebrows: "Based on my understanding of Jiang Yan."

Jiang Ke was alert, and whispered: "How do I know that you—"

Is there a deliberate guide.

He didn't finish his sentence, but Mo Qing understood it.

"Beware of me?" Mo Qing asked leisurely, not feeling anything wrong. After she nodded, she said, "It's normal. You can think about it and give me the answer."

She turned sideways and patted Jiang Ke's shoulder: "Remember to finish the dishes, I want to eat this dish of braised eggplant the most today."

She left after speaking.

Her attitude was incredibly casual.

The right to choose was given to Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke saw a rare freedom in her.

Because of this, it always makes people feel that she has not gotten along well with this era.

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Although Jiang Ke was very upset, but no matter what, Jiang Ke still prepared a few dishes that Mo Qing had ordered.

After the food was served, before Mo Qing sat down, he picked up the eggplant with his chopsticks and tasted it, and commented: "Taste——"

"I don't want to hear it." Jiang Ke gave her a warning look.

Mo Qing shrugged.

She would have said it tasted good.

Maybe it's because they have the same taste, Jiang Ke's food is very appetizing to Mo Qing.Especially for that plate of braised eggplants, Mo Qing solved most of them by himself.

There are no outsiders here, and Jiang Ke doesn't need to "eat and sleep without talking".

Mo Qing chatted with Jiang Ke: "Have you learned it specially?"

"No."

"Born?"

Jiang Ke glanced at her, and replied: "Looking at the general process, it's just an individual."

Mo Qing always felt that Jiang Ke was deliberately mocking her.

However, she, an ancestor who has gone through a hundred years, doesn't bother to care about Jiang Ke.

……

After the meal, just as Jiang Ke was about to clean up the dishes, the doorbell rang.

"A date?" Mo Qing asked.

Jiang Ke paused: "No."

When I used to live here, I still had work contacts with people.

But he doesn't like to talk about work at home, so he usually doesn't make appointments at home. The few times people come to the door, it's from the Mo family and the Jiang family.

Mo Qing said, "I'll take a look."

Mo Qing didn't open the door, but looked at the video doorbell screen, and saw Peng Ren.

Mo Qing took a glance, then turned around and asked Jiang Ke: "It's Peng Ren, open the door?"

"do not--"

Jiang Ke walked out of the restaurant, but before he finished speaking, Mo Qing opened the door.

Jiang Ke's face darkened.

Peng Ren is always full of energy, walking fast, time is running out, Jiang Ke glanced at the apron in his hand, and threw it to Mo Qing: "Go and clean it up."

"I?"

Mo Qing didn't know why.

As long as she doesn't smash pots and bowls, how can she clean up the dishes?
However, when Jiang Ke threw the apron over, Mo Qing subconsciously caught it.

The next moment, Jiang Ke pushed Mo Qing into the restaurant, and incidentally encouraged him: "You can't even do this, right?"

"whispering sound."

Mo Qing expressed disdain.

She threw the apron on the chair, rolled up her sleeves, tied the loose hair behind her head, and went to serve the dishes.

"Jiang Ye!"

Peng Ren had already entered the door, his tone was so excited, as if he hadn't seen Jiang Ke for many years.

Jiang Ke methodically pulled down the sleeves of his shirt, tidied it up, walked out of the restaurant slowly, put on that serious face, and appeared in front of Peng Ren.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Ke asked.

"I asked for annual leave to visit friends in Dongshi City." Peng Ren smiled and explained, "Brother said you came here, I thought you might live here, so I came to see you."

Pengren said, and showed the gift he mentioned.

No.

To be precise, it is a health product.

It's all the kind that the elderly uncles and aunts love to eat.

There was the sound of throwing bowls in the kitchen.

Jiang Ke's forehead twitched.

Pengren was pleasantly surprised: "Sister-in-law Chen is back?"

Jiang Ke was expressionless: "No."

"Oh." Peng Ren was also thinking about it, Mrs. Chen would not be so clumsy, and he quickly asked, "A new aunt? Are you used to the cooking?"

Jiang Ke ignored it and only asked, "How many days off do you ask for?"

"Ten days!"

"Change it to five days, go back early."

"what?"

Peng Ren was a little puzzled.

His vacation has already been approved, and it was Jiang Ke who personally nodded...

Jiang Ke said: "Go and help your brother."

"It's okay, my brother..." Peng Ren just wanted to say that Peng Zhong can solve it completely, but in the middle of the conversation, EQ suddenly came online, and he quickly said, "Okay."

At this time, there were some discordant movements in the kitchen.

Jiang Ke's face darkened by two points.

Peng Ren swallowed his saliva: "Master Jiang, do you want to change to another aunt?"

After staying in Dongshi City for two years, it is still an easy thing for Peng Ren to hire an aunt temporarily...

Jiang Ke was struggling in his heart.

Too much to say.

Peng Ren has never learned the virtue of "silence is golden" from Peng Zhong.

At this moment, along with the sound of footsteps, Mo Qing's voice came from the restaurant: "The dishes and chopsticks are all thrown into the dishwasher, how do you use those things?"

"Miss Mo!"

Hearing Mo Qing's voice, Peng Ren's eyes lit up and he rushed into the restaurant directly.

After seeing Mo Qing coming out of the kitchen, Peng Ren paused and realized later: "You are the aunt invited by Master Jiang?!"

Mo Qing, who just wanted to say hello to Peng Ren: "..."

Jiang Ke, who just wanted to stop Peng Ren's mouth, said, "..."

"Kitchen, dishwasher."

Mo Qing spoke word by word, and Chao Pengren showed a "friendly" smile.

Peng Ren was shocked and rushed to the kitchen: "I'll go!"

After he fled the battlefield, Mo Qing aimed at Jiang Ke and said, "It's quite possible to take advantage of me."

Jiang Ke was silent for a moment, then turned from defense to offense: "How many bowls did you drop?"

"..."

Mo Qing successfully choked.

After a while, Mo Qing changed the subject: "Go and wash some fruit."

Jiang Ke said, "Go and explain to Peng Ren."

With outsiders present, Jiang Ke's overlord's shell cannot be dropped.

However, Jiang Ke obviously had nothing to do with chattering, so he kept his distance and went upstairs after a while.

Ten minutes later, Mo Qing and Peng Ren sat on the sofa and ate fruit.

As long as Jiang Ke is not present, Peng Ren can turn Mo Qing into a brother and sister from the mother's womb in minutes, let alone sit and eat fruit together, he dares to let him eat at the table.

"Why are you here?" Mo Qing asked while eating a sliced ​​cantaloupe.

Peng Ren repeated the reason he had engraved on Jiang just now.

Mo Qing immediately understood: "Are you looking for Goblin?"

"Yes." Peng Ren said happily.

"Specially ask for leave to accompany him?"

"correct."

"Are you two together?"

"The two of us have been together for a long time—" Peng Ren was about to agree, but jumped up when he heard this, "Miss Mo, what are you thinking in your young little head?!"

He emphasized: "Me and our gogo, pure, friendship."

"..."

Mo Qing couldn't be pure, so he kept silent, eating cantaloupe by himself.

"Our Ge Ge is very poor." Peng Ren sat down again, picked up a piece of watermelon and took a bite, "He is an orphan, and he strives for self-improvement to enter God City University—"

Mo Qing interrupted him: "He said he took the test casually."

Peng Ren choked.

After thinking for a while, Peng Ren couldn't refute, and nodded: "He's smart! He wants to take the second place in the exam, but the score doesn't agree!"

"..."

Mo Qing thought to herself, why didn't she think of praising herself so much when she was in high school.

Peng Ren continued: "But our Gogo is really pitiful."

"Besides being an orphan, what's so pitiful?" Mo Qing was puzzled.

"Isn't it pitiful enough that he's an orphan?"

"I'm an orphan too, and I don't feel pitiful."

"..."

Peng Ren was startled for a moment, then looked at Mo Qing, his eyes suddenly turned red.

Mo Qing was in a bad mood: "Don't mess around, my pot of water is already full."

A few years later, Peng Ren must have cried, but this time is different, he is already very mature, so he suppressed the tears in his eyes.

Peng Ren sniffed: "Our Gogo..."

Mo Qing had goosebumps all over his body, and interrupted him: "Change your name to something less disgusting."

"Okay, Goblin." Peng Ren changed his words, "Compared with those who have families but are dying, he is actually not that pitiful. But I am really very happy—"

Peng Ren wanted to compare himself.

Mo Qing said ruthlessly, "Shut up."

"Oh."

Peng Ren shrank his neck.

After a while, he continued: "I lived in the same dormitory with him in college. He doesn't like to talk, doesn't make friends, and is alone everywhere. It's because I pester him all day that there is friendship between the two of us." possible."

"Ah."

Mo Qing continued to eat the cantaloupe.

"After getting to know him well, he became more cheerful. He said that he actually has a family and has always wanted to go back." Pengren said, "But five years ago, he suddenly became silent again, but has been No reason was given."

Peng Ren scratched his head: "Anyway, once, he told me that he would never go home again."

"He used to talk about going home, and he always had light in his eyes, but later, he seemed to be completely desperate, and he kept silent about going home." Peng Ren pondered for a while, and asked, "It's a pity that you can't go home, right? "

Regarding Goblin's "poor", Peng Ren naturally spoke from his own point of view.

It's really more "poor" than "poor". Looking at the world in front of you, there are many people who are "poor" than Goblin.

But Peng Ren didn't know what Mo Qing was thinking.

Mo Qing gave a "hmm".

"In fact, he has a very good future. Once he graduates, many big factories are scrambling to get him. His annual salary is the starting point of others' lifetime." Pengren said, "But he refused all of them and returned to Dongshi City alone. .”

Peng Ren couldn't help defending Goblin: "Everyone says he's just fooling around, but he's not. He's just..."

No more goals.

Mo Qing ate while listening.

After a while, a plate of cantaloupe was finished by her.

"Miss Mo, are you a glutton?" Peng Ren was even more surprised and asked in shock.

Mo Qing was really dizzy from being called "Miss Mo" one by one, so she said directly, "Just call me Mo Qing from now on."

"Really?" Peng Ren was pleasantly surprised, and then went further, "Can I call you Qingqing?"

"..."

Mo Qing really didn't want to talk to him.

After eating the fruit, Mo Qing finished another bottle of yogurt.

Peng Ren really didn't want to position Mo Qing as a "big stomach king", and was afraid of seeing Mo Qing eat something heavy again, so he prepared to leave.

Mo Qing stopped him and asked, "Are you going to see Goblin?"

"Hey."

Pengren nodded.

Mo Qing nodded and stood up: "I'm with you."

"what?"

Peng Ren's head was full of question marks.

(End of this chapter)