"How wonderful it is to be kind to others and leave a complete body after death."

Jiang Ke stopped wiping her hair unconsciously.

After a while, Jiang Kecai asked: "So your medical talent was inherited from them?"

"No."

Mo Qing answered immediately.

Jiang carved a meal.

"As for the two of them, although they came from the Qihuang lineage to save the world, if they are their biological daughters, there may be some genetic factors." Mo Qing raised his eyebrows, "But I picked them up."

"Picked it up?"

"Yes. Although they are gone, Adjutant Mo wanted me to recognize my ancestors, so I followed them and found the Qihuang lineage. However, the elders of the Qihuang lineage said that their daughter died after she was born.

, and then they picked up a girl on the roadside - it was me. Of course, they were very kind to me and regarded me as their own, but they later got separated in the troubled times."

At this point, Mo Qing chuckled: "Oh, the relationship between me and Qihuang was also planted at this time."

Jiang Ke pondered for a long time: "Is this what you said, do you have parents?"

"Doesn't it count?"

"...Forget it." Jiang Ke said.

In the final analysis, Mo Qing still didn't know where he came from.

But if you think about it carefully, in that era, it was good to be alive, so why would you care about the source.

After Mo Qing finished telling the story, he noticed that Jiang Ke hadn't moved and asked, "Have you finished wiping?"

"There's still a little left."

Jiang Ke picked up the wet ends of her hair and put them on the towel.

"Okay, just a little bit, it won't bother you."

Mo Qing turned around and pulled the towel from his hand.

But she wiped it herself.

She glanced at the dinner that Jiang Ke had packed back: "Eat quickly to avoid getting cold."

After a short pause, Mo Qing raised his eyelashes: "Although I am different from ordinary people, I can feel hunger."

"..."

After a moment of reaction, Jiang Ke lowered his head and smiled.

*

That night, due to Gu Wanwan's delay, Goblin had not returned yet, so Mo Qing never went back. When it got late, he simply rested here in Jiang Ke.

Moreover, he occupied Jiang Ke's master bedroom.

The next day, Mo Qing went downstairs early in the morning and saw Jiang Ke watering potted plants on the balcony of the living room.

"Morning."

Mo Qing greeted him.

"Good morning, birthday boy."

After seeing Mo Qing, Jiang immediately put down the kettle in his hand, and when he walked over, he picked up the gift box on the sofa.

He handed it to Mo Qing: "Birthday gift."

Mo Qing asked: "What?"

Jiang Ke's eyes flashed with imperceptible nervousness: "See for yourself."

I am really curious about what Jiang Ke gave me.

Using his fingers to lift the bow, Mo Qing opened the gift box, lifted the lid, and found a small wooden figure inside.

This little man is about the size of a palm, but it replicates Mo Qing's appearance one to one.

Mo Qing was stunned for a moment.

She picked up the wooden figure and looked at it carefully. She was a little surprised: "Who carved it?"

"I." Jiang Ke said in an understatement, "I found that you are very concerned about these traditional crafts, so I gave it a try."

Mo Qing nodded, focusing on the wood carving: "It's a little rough, but for a layman, it's pretty good."

Jiang Ke: "..."

His fingers curled up slightly.

——I don’t know how to say a few nice words.

Observing Mo Qing's happy expression, Jiang Ke asked in a low voice, "Do you like it?"

Mo Qing thought for a moment, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you want to listen to the truth?"

"..."

Jiang Ke didn't pause for a second, turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, I like it very much." Mo Qing stopped him.

Jiang Ke did not stop.

He walked directly to the entrance.

Mo Qing followed behind, complaining silently: "You are so narrow-minded!"

When Jiang Ke was changing his shoes, he glanced at her faintly: "Don't make it sound like we just met."

"..."

Mo Qing was speechless.

"I quite like it." Mo Qing shook the wooden figure in his hand, walked up to him, and took the initiative to talk, "Is this really your first time?"

"Um."

"How long did it take?"

"One week."

"How many were scrapped?"

Good guy.

Everything he said revealed doubts about himself.

Jiang Ke frowned lightly: "That's it."

"I'm not saying..." Mo Qing became more suspicious, "Even for a genius like me, seven of the first finished products he carved were scrapped. It was so ugly."

"..."

Jiang Ke stared at her for a long time.

In the final analysis.

I still don’t believe him.

Mo Qing put his finger on his chin and said to himself: "Don't talk about me, just Jiang Yan. He wanted to learn carving, but it took him half a month to carve an ugly thing——"

She didn't finish her words.

The door opened.

Mo Qing raised his eyes and found that Jiang Ke had already gone out.

Mo leaned forward a few steps: "Why are you going?"

"Go and have a meal next door." Jiang Ke said in a bad tone.

"Wait me a moment."

"No wait."

Jiang Ke gave her a cold look.

I really didn't wait for her.

Watching Jiang Ke walk out of the courtyard, Mo Qing thought for a while and decided not to follow him in a hurry. Instead, he closed the door and studied the little wooden figure carefully before putting it back into the gift box and taking it back to his home.

.

When she went back, she found that Jiang Ke had left the door open for her.

…

A quarter of an hour ago.

Mo Qingjia.

Jiang Ke looked at the messy living room, his expression becoming more solemn.
To be continued...