Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 95 Divine Doctor Village [05] On New Year's Eve, Mo Qing came to find

When Mo Qing became unemployed again, it was almost Chinese New Year.

At this time, the school was already on winter vacation. During the day, Min Chang looked at the medical clinic, took care of his grandfather, and handled chores. At night, he studied and studied to prepare for the college entrance examination next year.

In the morning, Mo Qing went downstairs, walked to the front desk, and asked Min Chang, who handled the bills, "Is there any patient?"

Min Chang replied: "No."

"..."

The run-down clinic that was losing money would have closed down long ago.

Min Chang glanced at the time, paused, and asked hesitantly, "No one introduced you to work today?"

At this point in the past, Mo Qing had already left for work.

With regard to her attitude towards work, Mo Qing has no obstacles, but she seems to have no job luck, so she is suitable to be an ancestor at home.

Mo Qing said, "No."

Min Chang asked, "Then what are your plans?"

"We'll talk about it after the new year." Mo Qingdao was very free and easy, clapping his hands and walking towards the consultation room.

Min Chang looked at her vigilantly: "I checked the inventory, half of the medicinal materials purchased last month have been used up, what are you doing?"

"Alchemy."

"..."

He also made alchemy pills.

However, the money from the auction of acupuncture needles was enough for Mo Qing to create, so he had nothing to say.

After finishing the calculation, Mo Qing stayed in the consultation room.

Min Chang received a call from Min Chenghuai upstairs, telling him to go buy some new year's goods and come back.Min Chang hesitated, and knocked on the door of the consulting room.

"Come in." Mo Qing's voice came out.

Min Chang pushed open the door, expecting to see Mo Qing boiling medicine, but unexpectedly, Mo Qing was sitting at the desk, setting up the four treasures of the study, holding a brush, and was drawing on paper.

Mo Qing asked: "What's the matter?"

Min Chang didn't speak, walked over, looked down at Mo Qing's painting, was shocked by the snow scene in Ion Lane for a while, and then praised sincerely: "The painting is not bad."

Who would have thought that after Mo Qing put down the brush, he would look at him with contempt: "What aesthetics do you have?"

"..."

Min Chang was stunned: Is it okay to praise her?

Mo Qing said slowly: "Don't say anything against your will just to please me."

"..."

Min Chang didn't understand painting, but he didn't mean to compliment him either.However, seeing what Mo Qing said, he stopped arguing and scratched his head wondering whether he should develop a little artistic aesthetic.

Mo Qing picked up the piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can: "Talk about something."

"Oh." Min Chang looked regretfully at the trash can full of paper balls, "I'm going to buy new year's goods, do you want to go together?"

Mo Qing raised his eyes: "Go."

This year's New Year, there is no sense of the New Year, the Min family does not need to go to the New Year, and there is no need to stock up on New Year's goods.But the form still has to go. Going out and stocking up on fruits, snacks and ingredients for a week can be regarded as a little bit of New Year's flavor.

Mo Qing went upstairs and wore a coat with a tuft around the waist, and knee-length boots on his feet. His calves were slender, and he had a cold and alienated atmosphere, full of aura.

"Where are you going?" Mo Qing asked, pushing her hair back.

Min Chang glanced at the crude clothes on his body, feeling like he was carrying a bag: "There is a shopping mall nearby."

New Year's goods can be bought anywhere, for the sake of convenience, Min Chang picked the nearest one.

But I didn't expect that I could meet acquaintances in this way.

In the underground supermarket, in a snack area, Peng Ren was pushing a trolley full of food. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mo Qing and Min Chang through the gaps in the shelves, and immediately stepped back and waved to them.

"Miss Mo!" Peng Ren smiled broadly.

Mo Qing was picking out yogurt, when he heard Peng Ren's voice, he looked back and wondered, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Ke's house is half an hour's drive from here.

Well done, why did Peng Ren appear in this supermarket?

Peng Ren walked over pushing a small cart: "Accompany Goblin to buy new year's goods."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

"I grabbed two boxes of milk—" Goblin ran over with a box of milk in one hand, and was taken aback when he saw the three of them. "Mo Qing, are you here to stock up on new year's goods too?"

Mo Qing had a strange expression.

Min Chang couldn't hold back, and asked suspiciously: "You two buy new year's goods together?"

"Yes." Pengren smiled and put his hand on Goblin's shoulder, "I will celebrate the New Year with him this year."

Goblin nodded: "Yes." He stacked two cartons of milk onto the cart.

Mo Qing frowned and asked Peng Ren: "Where's your brother?"

"He's going home to celebrate the New Year, and he's leaving tomorrow." Peng Ren said, "Oh, Ms. Mo, don't you know that my home is in the Imperial City. As for me, I stay in Dongshi so that Master Jiang can be there whenever he is called."

"Jiang Ke didn't leave?"

"No."

"Celebrate the New Year with the Jiang family?"

"Then I don't know." This is Peng Ren's knowledge blind spot.

Peng Ren scratched his head and said, "We don't celebrate the New Year with Lord Jiang. He gives us a long vacation, but we will leave one person in Dongshi. It's always like this in previous years."

"Oh."

Mo Qing frowned, then let go, and didn't ask any more questions.

They chatted for a while, and Goblin said with a smile: "I live nearby, come to my house to play when you have time."

Mo Qing asked: "Do you live alone?"

"Yes." Goblin waved his hand at her, "I'll send you the address later."

It was only then that Mo Qing remembered that she had never inquired whether Goblin had any family members.Looking at the backs of Goblin and Peng Ren, Mo Qing thought about it for a second, and then forgot about it.

Let's buy New Year's goods first.

She and Min Chang strolled around the supermarket for a long time, settled for lunch on the third floor of the shopping mall, and wandered around for another half an hour before stopping a car at the entrance of the shopping mall to go back.

*
Jiang's second floor, study room.

On the day before the holiday, Peng Zhong still fulfilled his duties and reported to Jiang Ke.

After Peng Zhong finished speaking, Jiang Ke asked a question unrelated to work: "What job did Mo Qing change today?"

"She doesn't have a job."

"No?"

I was used to Mo Qing's work experience in the past few days, and Jiang Ke was a little surprised when he suddenly disappeared.

"She's staying in Huichun Pavilion today." After Peng Zhong finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, "Oh, Peng Ren saw her and Min Chang shopping in the morning, it seems to be shopping for the New Year."

Jiang Ke frowned: "She is celebrating the New Year in Huichun Pavilion?"

Peng Zhong replied: "It should be."

For Jiang Ke's excessive attention to Mo Qing, Peng Zhong is somewhat resistant.After all, from his point of view, Mo Qing may have no good intentions in approaching Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke's attention to Mo Qing is to follow Mo Qing's trap.

But he couldn't control Jiang Ke, so he could only be on guard all the time.

——Unfortunately, there is a dragging Peng Ren who sells his teammates all day long.

"Ah."

"Master Jiang." Peng Zhong hesitated, "Why didn't you see Mrs. Chen?"

Jiang Ke said lightly: "Give her a holiday."

Peng Zhong thought for a while, but still didn't ask Jiang Ke how he planned to celebrate the New Year.

After explaining everything, Peng Zhong left.

The next two weeks will be his vacation. He is no longer Jiang Ke's assistant, but the eldest son of the Emperor Cheng Peng family.

After Peng Zhong left, Jiang Ke got up, opened the French windows, and smoked a cigarette.

Then, he took out his phone, turned on the screen, waited for it to go off, and then turned it on again... After repeated several times, he finally logged into WeChat and found Mo Qing's account.

He sends a message.

【Have you got a meal yet? 】

After a while, the phone rang, and it was Mo Qinghui's message.

With a swipe of his finger on the phone screen, Jiang Ke's expression froze slightly when he saw the picture sent by Mo Qing.

Mo Qing posted a picture of eating hot pot.From her perspective, you can see Min Chang and Min Chenghuai's grandfather and grandson, and Min Chang is serving her food.

After staring at the picture for a long time, Jiang Ke's eyes became darker and darker.

At this time, the phone vibrated again.

【Come to eat? 】

Jiang Ke stared at the three words and looked back and forth. After a while, he turned off the phone screen, put it in his pocket, took out another cigarette, and held it in his mouth.

He never replied.

*
Huichun Pavilion, living room on the second floor.

Under Min Chenghuai's nagging, Min Chang put the freshly blanched beef into Mo Qing's bowl, and found that her food had hardly moved.She has been playing with her mobile phone.

After being stunned for a moment, Min Chang asked, "Don't you want to eat?"

"eat."

Mo Qing, who waited for a long time without a reply, finally put down his phone and picked up his chopsticks.

"Eat more." Min Chenghuai was very pleased, "I'll cook tomorrow's New Year's Eve dinner."

Min Chang said mercilessly: "Take it easy, it's an old bone, don't add trouble."

"Who are you talking to?" Min Chenghuai picked up the chopsticks and knocked on Min Chang's head, "The elders are orderly, respect the elders. When I'm not around, did you treat my aunt like this?"

Min Chang ran away with his head in his arms, and moved two places directly to avoid Min Chenghuai's chopsticks.

He is too miserable.

Although Min Chenghuai's health is getting better and better, and his spirit is getting better and better, but Min Chenghuai's calf protector only cares about his good aunt, and he is the only one left to be beaten.

However, Mo Qing is happy to watch a play.

Min Chang felt that Mo Qing regarded "Min Chenghuai beating him" as one of her entertainment programs every day.

Min Chang sighed in his heart, but he still had to politely ask Mo Qing: "Grandma, what do you want for New Year's Eve dinner?"

Mo Qing hesitated for a while: "Beggar Chicken, can you do it?"

"Yes." Min Chang nodded.

Mo Qing added slowly: "Two."

Min Chang wanted to ask, can you eat two of them, but there was Min Chenghuai standing by his side, and he didn't dare to say even if he was given 1 courage, so he obediently agreed.

……

The next day is New Year's Eve.

Under the supervision of Min Chenghuai, when Min Chang came together, he was busy in the kitchen, kneading noodles, chopping meat, making dumplings;

Mo Qing was painting in the consultation room.

She has learned calligraphy and painting - forced by Jiang Yan.

At that time, she had just followed Jiang Yan and was able to read, but she had never read a book, and her handwriting was like a dog crawling.

She was new to the outside world and was full of hostility towards everything. She was only better in front of Jiang Yan and Adjutant Mo, and Adjutant Mo's handwriting was really not very good, so Jiang Yan wanted her to practice calligraphy, so he had to teach her himself.

At that time, no matter how busy Jiang Yan was, he would spend an hour every day to supervise her calligraphy practice.

I learned painting later when I was free at Imperial City University.

However, the learning time is short and the level is not very good.

Staying in the consulting room for eight hours, from dawn to dusk, Mo Qing scrapped countless sheets of paper, and finally drew a drawing that was satisfactory, signed the payment, and folded it up.

"Knock knock knock."

"Dinner——" Min Chang pushed open the door, and was startled by the paper balls all over the floor in the middle of speaking, "What are you doing?"

Mo Qing put away the painting, glanced at him lightly, and asked, "Did you eat?"

"Well, it's time to eat." Min Chang said, "Your beggar's chicken is just ready."

Mo Qing said, "Leave one for me."

"Night supper?"

"Send someone."

Hearing what she said, Min Chang couldn't say anything, and said "oh".

After a busy day, Min Chang prepared a large table of New Year's Eve dinner, with everything from sea, land and air, extremely rich.The beggar chicken that Mo Qing ordered was placed in the middle, with an attractive color.

Mo Qing finished the New Year's Eve dinner with Min Chang and Min Chenghuai, and it was only around seven o'clock.

Min Chang cleared the table and asked Mo Qing if he wanted to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but Mo Qing refused, saying that he wanted to go out for a while.Not surprised, Min Chang went back to the kitchen and took the packaged New Year's Eve dinner to Mo Qing.

Min Chang asked: "Do you want to leave a door for you?"

Mo Qing said, "No need."

As for the door lock of Huichun Pavilion, it is a level that she can completely ignore.

However, Min Chang thought she would not come back at night, thought for a while, and took out a red envelope from his pocket: "New Year's money. Grandpa asked me to prepare it for you, and it was supposed to be given to you tomorrow morning."

But he didn't know when Mo Qing would come back.

"Oh."

Mo Qing hadn't thought about receiving the New Year's money, so he took it with some novelty, looked at it twice, and put the red envelope in his pocket.

*
After leaving the door of Huichun Pavilion, a cold wind suddenly blows, accompanied by snow particles.

Mo Qing squinted his eyes, looked up, and saw snowflakes flying all over the sky.The night is dark, the streets are quiet, and the street lights are on alone.When the wind blows, the dead leaves on the ground are rolled up.

Mo Qing walked into the desolate and lonely street.

Around nine o'clock.

In the study room, after Jiang Ke finished flipping through a book, he squeezed the center of his brows. He closed the book, glanced at the time on the watch, and couldn't help being startled.

Before I knew it, it was so late.

On weekdays, Mrs. Chen is always there, calling him for dinner on time, bringing supper and fruit, and always reminding him what time it is.He was alone in the house today, and his sense of the passage of time was less obvious.

Jiang Ke stood up.

At this time, the phone rang.

Usually they are group messages, Jiang Ke didn't want to care about them at all, but he glanced over and caught the word "Mo Qing", his eyes paused, and he immediately picked up the phone.

[Mo Qing]: [Picture]
It's a picture of a New Year's Eve dinner.

The food was sumptuous, Jiang Ke was bewildered after watching it, and suddenly remembered - he hadn't eaten yet.

After pausing for a while, Jiang Ke looked at the picture and was unable to reply to the message.

At this moment, the phone vibrated, and Mo Qing called.

After a little hesitation, Jiang Ke answered the phone.

"Did you see it?" Mo Qing asked with a cool voice.

The background sound on her side was very quiet, not a single noisy sound could be heard.There is no joyful atmosphere as Jiang Ke imagined.

Jiang Ke asked: "What?"

Mo Qing reminded: "New Year's Eve dinner."

Jiang Ke paused for a few seconds before replying, "Yes."

"What did you eat?"

"..." After a while, Jiang Ke bypassed the topic and asked a little bluntly, "What's the matter?"

Mo Qing's tone was playful: "Min Chang's beggar's chicken is very good, I want to treat you to eat."

It's Min Chang again.

Thinking of the hot pot picture last night, Jiang Ke felt a little unhappy, frowned and said, "I don't want to eat."

"Is that so..." Mo Qing's voice was light and fluttering, and the wind could be faintly heard.

The next moment, Mo Qing answered, "Then I'm leaving."

?

As if feeling something, Jiang Ke turned his head and looked out the window, then strode over and pushed open the French window.The wind and snow blew over, blinding his eyes, Jiang Ke glanced down, and saw the figure of Da La standing in the courtyard.

For a moment, the heart seemed to be on fire.

(End of this chapter)