Chapter 17 Ganoderma lucidum

Qin E stared at Meng Jingke in surprise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Meng Jingke was a little uncomfortable, just as a cold wind blew in through the wide open door, choking him and coughing a few times.

Qin E hurriedly closed the door and lit the lamp.

"Meng Jiu, where have you been, I thought you were gone. Qin E couldn't hide a smile on her face: "How did you make it like this, did you meet the person who chased you again?" lowered his head and saw that he was holding the laba porridge that he had forgotten to take, and said: "This is cold, don't drink it, I'll bring you some hot ones." ”

After saying that, he walked away like a gust of wind.

In less than a cup of tea, Qin E came back with a new porridge and two side dishes.

"Just finished dinner, everything is ready-made, eat it while it's hot. ”

This time it was Meng Jingke's turn to be dumbfounded, he was very curious about what the little girl in front of him was thinking, and he was especially surprised how she could have so many questions, and she asked them in no logical and order.

But looking at Qin E's crooked eyebrows, he felt that this was not bad.

He threw a small burden to her, and Qin E opened it in wonder, and inside was a complete Lingzhi. The color is red, the texture is smooth and delicate, and the condition is excellent.

Qin E was surprised: "How can you have this?" The tone was quite like a housekeeper's wife.

Meng Jingke said: "Didn't you go up the mountain just to find one?"

Qin E was even more surprised. "How do you know?"

Meng Jingke said confidently: "Your maid said it." ”

Dongmei? Qin E muttered in her heart, the girl's mouth is too loose, and she must educate her well when she goes back.

Poor Dongmei sneezed twice inexplicably in the house.

Meng Jingke, who was carrying the black pot on Dongmei's back, didn't feel any burden in his heart, and ate calmly. Qin E asked again and again: "So you went to the mountains to pick it up, and how did you find it?" I searched for a day that day, but I didn't find it when I got lost. Do you believe that there are Ganoderma lucidum mushrooms in the mountains? Everyone says that they can't be harvested in winter, don't you think so?"

Meng Jingke laughed when asked. The little girl used to be noble and dignified, but she didn't expect to have such a lively side, which was comparable to her grandfather's ten cousins. It can be seen that women all over the world like to ask questions the same.

Meng Jingke put down the dishes and chopsticks and patiently explained: "Originally, I also doubted where to find Ganoderma lucidum in the cold winter, and I thought your idea was too naΓ―ve. ”

Hearing him say that he was naΓ―ve, Qin E was slightly ashamed. But you still believe it. ”

"Well, then I think you know something about bears, and you probably don't know such a simple truth. Then you still insist on going up the mountain, there must be enough reasons. So I walked up the hill along my memory and found that the bear cave was very warm, and there was a high probability that there would be a hot spring underground, so it was not surprising that Lingzhi was growing. I looked around again, and sure enough, I found a small cave with a warm spring, and a small spring with a Ganoderma lucidum growing next to it. ”

Meng Jingke said again: "Although this Ganoderma lucidum is a little smaller, it is in good condition, you find a reliable pharmacist, and if you lose a little, you can get it for a hundred taels of silver." ”

Qin E was dumbfounded.

They had only known each other for a few days, and he trusted her so much that not only did he not think she was whimsical, but he was willing to take a risk up the mountain for her.

Qin E thought of her father Qin Yun.

That day, it was raining heavily, and in the main hall of the Qin family, Fang's voice was hoarse and accused his mother of pushing Qin Yu into the pond and causing him to drown. Qin Yan's nurse, maid, and a group of people who appeared out of nowhere, all of them all testified that her mother was a murderer.

Fang's miscarriage was born, and the doctor found out that there was an abortion medicine from the residue, and the old lady sent someone to verify it, saying that it was the mother's black hand.

Every thing, every mouth, is aimed at the mother.

She secretly hid behind the curtains and listened to her mother ask her father, who had come to question her: "What if the evidence is conclusive? I will not admit what I have not done." On the other hand, I would like to ask you, we have been married for ten years, and you should know best how I am a person. Can you trust me?"

What did my father say?

Qin E remembered her father's pale face under the lightning. "I only trust evidence. ”

This sentence made the mother, who was still proud when the Shen family was raided and scolded by a group of people, and she couldn't afford to be sick ever since. It was like a withered flower, quickly withering.

Meng Jingke saw that Qin E was suddenly speechless, a little unclear, and called out, "Miss Qin?"

Qin E raised her head, looking very confused and haggard.

"Meng Jiu, what do you mean by trust?"

Meng Jingke thought for a while and said, "Live up to your expectations, live up to your trust." ”

"Live up to expectations, live up to your trust?" Qin E muttered a few times. "What would you do if all the people and all the evidence told you that this man had done something evil? Would you still believe him?"

Meng Jingke said angrily: "People may tell lies, evidence may be perjury, if I believe this, why don't I believe the people I believe?"

"But what if those people are right, and the evidence is true, aren't you afraid of believing them wrong?"

Meng Jingke said solemnly: "If you believe it, you don't need to check." If you check, you can't believe it. ”

The north wind was howling outside the house, but it was not as good as the storm in Qin E's heart.

Her mother believed in her father with all her heart, but her father never trusted her with all his heart. The so-called affection, in the end, found to be nothing more than a layer of paper paste, which broke as soon as the wind blew. Is it because my mother saw this clearly that she was completely desperate?

But aren't they the enviable husband and wife of everyone?

If this is not true affection, then what is true affection?

Qin E was a little distracted all night.

Shen saw Qin E's strange appearance, and quietly took her and Qin Yan away, and called the second grandmother: "You go and invite the one in the treasury." ”

The second grandmother knocked on the door of the warehouse, and looked at Meng Jingke without fear or curiosity, but said calmly: "My wife is invited, and I also ask the young man to move." ”

Meng Jingke was not surprised, he knew that he had been discovered by this grandmother from the first day he moved in.

Meng Jingke hugged his fists and said: "Mama Lao will lead the way." ”

The two avoided people and went all the way to the front of the Shen family. The second grandmother saw Meng Jingke stop outside the curtain, looking at his nose and nose, looking at his mouth, behaving politely, and nodded secretly in her heart. went in and told Shen, "The person has already brought it." ”

The two exchanged glances, and Shen understood in his heart, and said, "Let him come in." ”

After Meng Jingke entered the house, he stopped at the door, and saluted the Shen family sitting on the kang, "I have been disturbed for many days, I have not seen you, please forgive Mrs. Qin." ”

Shen said: "Shaoxia recognizes me?"

Meng Jingke smiled and said: "Madame is the wife of Qin Shaoqing in the champion Hutong of the capital, and her father is the famous Shen Xiang. ”

Shen's eyes were sharp, and he said, "Then dare to ask where the young man is sacred, and what is his intention to stay in my mansion?"

"Madame, don't worry, the first few **** were injured on the mountain, it was Miss Qin in the house who saved me and took me in to recuperate in your house, Meng is grateful. As for the identity of the next, it seems that it has some relationship with Mrs. ”

Shen raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Oh, I'm an inner house woman, I don't know what I have to do with Your Excellency. ”

Meng Jingke said: "My mother was born in the Li family in the northwest, and my grandmother is the old lady of the Li family. ”

The Shen family was taken aback: "Northwest Li family, are you the son of Sister Li, the Marquis of Jing'an?"

Meng Jingke bowed: "Exactly." ”

Shen didn't believe it. "There is no evidence, do you have evidence?"

Meng Jingke took off a droplet-shaped jade jue from his neck. "Madame still recognizes this?"