Spring is coming

Chapter 14 The Bo Family Cook
Her eyes went dark and she lost consciousness. She felt that she had slept for a long time, and she didn't know whether it was dark or dawn.

When she opened her eyes again, Gao's eyes were red and told her that she had been in a coma for two days and two nights.

The doctor who called in said she was too frightened and didn't know how long it would take to wake up.

Mrs. Gao sobbed and hugged her tightly, fearing that something might happen to her: "Chun'er, listen to me, let's not look for work and just cook at home, ah?"

Mo Jingchun was also frightened for a while. She smelled the scent of medicine on Gao's body and felt a little relieved. She hugged Gao with her backhand and said softly: "Okay, I will listen to you."

Then she couldn't help but asked curiously: "Grandma, how did I come back?"

Mrs. Gao wiped her tears and said fearfully: "The young master named Bo in the village, his servants came back from other places, happened to be walking that way that night, and met you lying on the ground.

Oh, he came back with you on his back, your arms were covered in blood, it scared me!I guess the young man was quite frightened, so I asked him to go back and rest quickly, saying that he hadn’t thanked him properly yet! "

Fortunately, there was no danger. After scrubbing her, I found that the blood was someone else's. Mo Jingchun only had some scratches on her body when she fell.

Mo Jingchun comforted her: "Grandma, Chun'er won't wander around in the future."

She fainted for two days, and Gao didn't sleep for two days. Now she closed her eyes tiredly, nodded, and kept chanting Amitabha.

Mrs. Gao was really scared. The first couple died, and only Mo Jingchun was left alone. If they were gone, she might really be sick.

Mo Jingchun kept leaning on her, feeling very peaceful. It felt good to have family members caring about him.

In the past few days, they were building a new house, and giving her and Mo Jingchun medical treatment and medication. Mo Changlin and his wife had almost spent all their savings. She sighed in her heart, poor families really couldn't afford to get sick.

But as long as people get better, money can always be earned again.

She didn't dare to ask who the blood on Mo Jingchun's body belonged to, and Mo Jingchun didn't mention it knowingly.

After two days of nursing, Mo Jingchun felt that his body had regained its vitality and got up again to resume the schedule of delivering meals to Gao and Mo Qinglin.

Thinking of Hang Sheng who saved her, Mo Jingchun felt helpless. Did Bo Qingshan owe her a few lives?Why is it always related to him.

But I'm glad that at least the murderer didn't come back.

She came to Bo's house with a food basket and knocked on the door. Hang Sheng opened the door.

Hang Sheng's eyes lit up when he saw her: "Hey, it's you, Miss Jingchun. Are you feeling well? You wait here, I'll go see what my father is doing. Do you have time to see you?"

Before Mo Jingchun even opened his mouth, Hang Sheng babbled to himself and then left.

Mo Jingchun thought to himself, he is truly worthy of being a master and a servant, they both talk as much.

Bo Qingshan happened to be idle, so Hang Sheng came out to pick up people and brought Mo Jingchun to the small garden of Bo's family.

Bo Qingshan seemed to be in a good mood, looked her up and down, and said teasingly: "My little guy saved your life, why are you here to repay your kindness?"

Mo Jingchun's face turned red. He put down the food basket, took out the jar inside and said, "Brother Bo, Brother Hangsheng, this is the loquat sauce I made myself. I boil it with sugar. You can mix it with water to drink, or you can cook it." . There is nothing good in the house, so that’s my problem.”

Get loquat sauce boiled with sugar.

At this time, candy was a valuable thing, and she felt uneasy, wondering whether the two of them could like it.

Bo Qingshan glanced at the simple clay pot on the table. Although it was old, it was clean.

He smiled and said: "Come, tell me first, why did a person run onto the mountain road and get covered in blood?" Mo Jingchun was stunned for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "I'm going to the next village. I went a long way to find if anyone was recruiting people for work, so I got a little lost.”

What about the blood on the body?
Bo Qingshan's eyes signaled her to continue.

His whole body became extremely oppressive at this moment. Mo Jingchun, who had never been exposed to this kind of feeling before, only felt that his scalp was numb. She was just passing by!What does it have to do with her?
Mo Jingchun cursed his soft temper, then raised his eyes and said, "I saw someone killing someone, and I helped him collect his body."

She was covered in blood. Hang Sheng would definitely look around to see if there was anything strange.

Bo Qingshan nodded and did not ask any more questions. He just said, "If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you should ignore it and save yourself first."

He suddenly had an idea: "Why don't you come to my house and be a cook, for two coins a month, and just be responsible for my food every day."

Afraid that she would find it difficult to take care of the family, he added: "In the future, if you cook at my place, you can also send it to your family. If you are embarrassed, at most I will deduct some from your wages."

ah?Mo Jingchun said in surprise: "Brother Bo, haven't you hired a cook yet? What about the past few days?"

Bo Qingshan pointed at Hang Sheng angrily and said, "Girl Jingchun, do you know how terrible the food he cooks is?"

Hang Sheng had a dark face and a very unconvinced expression.

Mo Jingchun was amused by them. Both of them were very happy with Bo Qingshan's invitation. Moreover, it was very convenient to live in the same village and they could go home every day.

She said that she would go back and discuss with Gao before giving Bo Qingshan an answer.

The corners of Bo Qingshan's lips raised slightly: "Go."

She immediately went to the field to question Gao.

Mr. Gao had a good impression of Bo Qingshan and Hang Sheng, and was grateful to them for saving his granddaughter. Now that they were given this opportunity, how could he disagree?
Mo Jingchun conveyed Gao's intention, and Bo Qingshan shook his head and smiled: "Finally, there is no need to embarrass Hang Sheng and me."

Hang Sheng looked aggrieved: "Sir, I've obviously made some progress."

"Yes, but not much. The food you cooked has just changed from burnt black to brown."

He teased Hang Sheng, and Mo Jingchun also smiled and narrowed his eyes while listening, but was caught by Bo Qingshan: "By the way, the little girl looks better if she smiles more, don't stare like a rabbit all day long, idiot. "

Mo Jingchun stopped laughing, kept an expressionless face, and turned around to go to the kitchen to familiarize himself with the familiar environment.

Oh, so fragile.

Bo Qingshan put away his carelessness and told Hang Sheng: "Check."

Hang Sheng nodded. The murder that occurred near Mojia Village was not their fault for overthinking. They had to find out in advance where the force was and why.

If you were just looking for money, why would you stab someone more than ten times and then search everything on your body?
Even things like books and books were taken away, and no one was left alive. I'm afraid he was trying to fake his identity to do something.

In the Bo family's kitchen, Bo Qingshan did not bring any other servants. There were only three people in the whole yard: him, Hang Sheng and the coachman Wu Uncle. Now she and she alone had the kitchen to themselves.

The Bo family's kitchen is large, complete with tools and rich in vegetables. It is no, incomparable to the new small kitchen in the Mo family.

Mo Jingchun sighed while stroking the brand-new kitchen utensils. As expected, cooking in a place like this is more interesting, and you can get whatever you want.

(End of this chapter)