Chapter 371: Xu Jingqing, who made it bad
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Bypassing a street, the child took Mo Qian into a dilapidated house, and as soon as he entered the door, the child shouted excitedly, chatting a few words, Mo Qian also knew that the child's name was Shi Xiangqing, and he followed his parents to the south to beg for a living, but was stranded here because of a snowstorm.
As soon as Mo Qian walked into the house, he smelled the smell of Chinese medicine, and there were still some bottles and cans on the cabinets on the left and right.
"Xiang Qing is back?" A woman's voice came from inside, not loud, but full of energy, a little different from ordinary women.
Mo Qian and Shi Xiangqing walked around the screen and saw a plainly dressed woman, about thirty years old, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully wiping the forehead of the person lying on the bed.
"Mother, how is Dad?" Shi Xiangqing held the porridge bowl in his hand and walked gently to the side of the bed, for fear of disturbing the person on the bed.
The woman turned around and smiled faintly, "Don't worry, I just finished drinking the medicine and just fell asleep." Different from the gentleness of ordinary women, there is a faint heroism between this woman's eyebrows, which makes her look a little more refined.
"Well, this is ......" The woman found Mo Qian standing behind her, frowning slightly.
Shi Xiangqing hurriedly said: "Mother, this is Brother Mo who gave alms on the street, my previous porridge was scattered on the ground, and it was my brother who changed the bowl for me and sent me back." ”
"Really? That's really thanks to Mo Gongzi. The woman thanked her.
Mo Qian looked at the person on the bed, the quilt was tightly wrapped, his face was a little weak, and he asked: "Mrs. Shi, this Mr. Shi seems to be infected with the wind cold, and it looks quite serious, why don't you go to Lang Zhong to take a look?" ”
The herbs scattered around here have not yet been sun-dried, and some of them are still green, so naturally they were not caught from the drugstore.
"Because our family has no money...... Daddy has been sick for days. ”
Shi Xiangqing muttered in a low voice, and suddenly looked at Mo Qian beside him, his eyes lit up, "Brother, can you be a good person to the end and borrow some money for my father to go to the doctor?" ”
"What are you talking nonsense!" Mrs. Shi's eyes widened, and Shi Xiangqing shrank back in fright. Mo Qian looked left and right, except for those bottles and cans, but there was nothing else, it seemed a little clear, "I see, I understand." ”
Mo Qian took out a few taels of silver from his arms and handed them to Shi Xiangqing's hand, "Come, take it to your father's doctor." ”
"Young Master Mo, this can't be helped."
"Even Xiang Qing knew that he was sick and wanted to take money to Lang Zhong to see him, why couldn't he do it? Hurry up and see a doctor, I should go back to help because of the cold, so don't let it go. ”
"This ...... Let's just think I borrowed my son, and we will definitely pay it back. ”
Mo Qian smiled, turned around and went out.
The man lying on the bed woke up quietly, his face was a little pale and he smiled but said to the two of them with some guilt: "Luoying, I made you two mothers and sons suffer, but Xiang Qing, you shouldn't have brought that person here, what if it's a bad person?" I look at him like a scholar, I don't know if it's a member of the court? ”
"No, my brother has a good heart, and he gave me a lot of porridge today." Shi Xiangqing looked at the bowl in his hand and smiled happily.
Shen Luoying said: "He should be glad that he is a good person, otherwise he would not be able to get out of this room." ”
With that, the long sword that was tightly held in his left hand slowly loosened.
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Winter nights are always dark early, about five o'clock, the sky in the capital will be dark, the original long queue of victims also slowly dispersed to find a place to escape the cold, Mo Qian asked people to clean up the kitchen during the day, for the use of the victims.
Early the next morning, Mo Qian rushed to Nancheng to help, but fortunately, his small building in the capital had not yet been made, so Mo Qian was not allowed to stay in the guest house. As soon as he walked to Nancheng, he saw that there was already a long queue there, and Mo Qian hurriedly went up to help with the soup kitchen.
Those victims recognized that this was a good person who gave them porridge and cleaned up the shed for them to live in, so they thanked them one after another, "Thank you, Master Mo." ”
"Thank you, great benevolent people, so that we don't go hungry."
Some others are also discussing on the side, "This Mo Gongzi seems to be different from the ordinary rich family soup cooker!" ”
"That's not it, take Zhang Yuanwai on the adjacent street, although it is also a soup kitchen, but he always looks high, as if he has received his favor as a pig and dog, and let others praise him to be able to receive porridge, which is purely to sell fame and reputation."
"That's not it, Mo Gongzi not only has a friendly attitude, but also personally helps the soup kitchen, just this kind of bearing, it is by no means comparable to those people."
"Don't say it, not only did you give porridge, but you also cleaned up the shed for us to live in last night, who can compare?"
"That's it." The people next to him responded one after another.
"How unreasonable! He Mo Qian gave porridge, and I also gave porridge to Young Master Ben, why is he praised by everyone, but there are only a few people on my side, or a few people are still very reluctant? ”
Xu Jingqing sat in a noodle restaurant, looking at the long queue in front of him from a distance, and Mo Qian, who was busy helping people scoop porridge, gritting his teeth with a face, and didn't even eat a few bites of the noodles he ordered.
And the subordinate who was sitting on the side hurriedly said: "Young master, don't be angry, our soup soup is always doing good deeds, what are you doing with these?" ”
"Huh?" Xu Jingqing glared back at him, "And you, didn't you say that you can get a good reputation by taking advantage of this time to come out to give porridge?" If it weren't for you, Young Master Ben would be angry here in the winter? ”
The subordinate was speechless for a while, I didn't know what to say, but I was still a little depressed in my heart, just the porridge you gave alms, it was about the same as water, and the urine was still panicked after drinking, and I still had the face of an uncle, what do you let others thank you? But he didn't dare to say these words.
"Young master, maybe there are more victims in their place, why don't we try another place, maybe there will be more people?"
"Multiple farts! Young master, I am in the middle of the street, those people still don't look at it, I see, it's this Mo Qian who is making trouble, and it just so happens that the account from last time has not been calculated, and this time it will be together! ”
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xu Jingqing's mouth, revealing a light of excitement. "Young Master, this is ......"
Before the next person finished speaking, he saw Xu Jingqing clapping his hands twice, and several tattered people in tattered clothes appeared in front of him, looking no different from those disaster victims, with a depressed expression, the only difference was that there was a faint sly light in his eyes.
Xu Jingqing nodded with satisfaction, "You have all remembered the things I taught you, right?" ”