Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Xia Bai'an hurriedly turned around and picked up the thousand-year-old ginseng on the ground.

Mo Qian couldn't help frowning: "Where did you get the ginseng?"

"I don't know." Xia Bai'an brushed off the dust on the ginseng, seeing that this ginseng was really top grade, and it didn't look like the kind that could be found near the capital, he was surprised for a while.

Such a good ginseng is worth thousands of gold, why was it thrown on the ground?

Coincidentally, it was still on her way to the kitchen in the morning.

Just when she was wondering, she found a few red goji berries scattered at the base of the wall. She got up immediately, followed the goji berries all the way, and stopped at the gate of the crazy doctor.

Mo Qian followed her, and seeing that she still wanted to push the door in, he immediately dodged forward.

"Mother, be careful, I'll explore the way first."

"it is good."

Xia Bai'an nodded.

The next moment, Mo Qian pushed the door open and walked in, only to see that there was no one on the bed where someone was supposed to be lying. There was only a small bundle lying in the middle of the bed, and on the table next to it, Use an inkstone to press a piece of paper.

Mo Qian confirmed that there was no one in the room before letting Xia Bai'an in.

Xia Bai'an opened the bag, and saw that there were many precious medicinal materials inside, and among the medicinal materials, there was still a jade bracelet lying there.

This jade bracelet is different from other jade bracelets, one side has been polished flat, carved with lines that have never been seen before, like the Penglai Qingluan, but it seems to be carved with an unknown fairyland, which cannot be recognized at the moment.

It's just that the jade bracelet is slightly cool in the hand, and there is even a trace of red line in it.

"This is a rare jade, and the carving is even more exquisite."

On the other side, Mo Qian picked up the note on the table and read it slowly word by word.

"Your Majesty, my life is not long. I know that the girl is kind and amiable. If one day, I can see the other half of the jade bracelet, please take care of me."

"These precious talents are useless to the dead, but they become miraculous medicines and life-saving medicines for the genius doctor, and they are regarded as rewards."

After reading this, Mo Qian realized that these things were left by that person yesterday.

Xia Bai'an looked at these medicinal materials, thought for a while, took the handkerchief and cloth, wrapped them up separately, and returned to Mo Qian's side, picked up the note, and responded in a low voice.

"Although we met by chance, since you trust me and entrusted you with all the medicinal materials and jade bracelets, this junior should remember the matter of tracing, and will handle these medicinal materials properly, so that they will not be called precious."

She spoke very seriously.

Even if the other party may not hear at all.

Mo Qian listened quietly at the side, silently watching Xia Bai'an take care of all the medicinal materials and put them into a small wooden box. After a while, he stepped forward and asked, "Mother, are you not afraid of what he entrusted to you?" , is something bad?"

Xia Bai'an locked the wooden box, took out the key, and stuffed it into Mo Qian's hand.

"You're a strange kid. Why don't you think that what he entrusted at the end of his life may be a great thing?"

Mo Qian was taken aback, and rubbed his face in embarrassment: "Daddy always said that you have to plan for the worst in everything you do."

"He knows nothing." Xia Bai'an snorted coldly, and walked out with his arms around Mo Qian's shoulders, "He must have never read those storybooks. What about adventures in caves, what strange people ask for help, and those desperate survival, in the storybooks But it’s all a blessing from heaven.”

"But those are just scripts."

"Does the story come from life, maybe it is true."

"……Fine."

Mo Qian couldn't refute for a while.

It's just that it was the first time in his life that someone taught him to think about things this way, so he couldn't help but ask: "Mother, you always think about things for the better, aren't you afraid of disappointing your expectations?"

"I'm afraid." Xia Bai'an pushed him into the kitchen with a smile, started to knead the dough, and said, "When you fail, smile and get up again. The sea is open and the birds are flying, and there are new expectations. Going back and forth like this, this day can be filled with happiness." Live happily."

Mo Qian nodded belatedly, kneading the dough with her, the corners of his cold mouth curved slightly, and asked in a low voice.

"Mom, I also want to have expectations for the future."

"What? Do you want to marry a good wife, or become a general if you want to become famous?" Xia Bai'an smiled slightly.

"I want...I want to be your son for the rest of my life." Mo Qian lowered his head, kneading the dough slowly, and then mustered up his courage, and said word by word, "I also thought about it, a day with hope .”

Xia Bai'an looked at the top of his hair, and remembered that when he first met him, he looked like a cub pretending to be strong.

Now, the original cub slowly shed its carapace, revealing its soft side.

Xia Bai'an softened his heart, and rubbed his son's head with his flour-soaked hands.

"Damn child, you will be my son for the rest of your life! At that time, even if you don't want to call me mother, I will whip you with a willow stick!"

"Oh, mother! My hair!"

Mo Qian screamed strangely, and the mother and son immediately had a fuss in the kitchen, with flour flying all over the sky.

It also disturbed the craftsmen in the next room. When a few craftsmen came to the kitchen, their faces were covered with flour in an instant, and they were so angry that they arrested people in the house.

Mo Qian's figure is slim, and he dodges in a short while, but Xia Bai'an always catches him, and puts white flour on his face with a smile, laughing at him: "Vaibai is tender and tender, so cute."

"Mother!" Mo Qian blushed from embarrassment, and for the first time, he boldly wiped the flour on Xia Bai'an's face, and touched the elder.

Instead of being angry, Xia Bai'an smiled, and while several craftsmen were looking for them, he grabbed him and turned him out of the window.

Mo Qian hugged Xia Bai'an's neck tightly in shock.

What a nonsense!

Xia Bai'an staggered when he climbed over the wall, rolled around on the ground holding Mo Qian, smiled and bent over: "This is the skin that a ten-year-old child should have. Next time you make trouble again, I will be happy."

"Mother, you are really... naive!" Mo Qian lay in her arms, and buried himself in her shoulders with some disappointment.

Turns out, that’s what it’s like to be a kid.

He savored carefully, but felt that the small piece of sunlight was blocked by people.

Mo Qian raised his head, and Xia Bai'an also raised his face.

Two people, one big and one small, raised their heads and bumped into Qian Mingshu's darkly smiling eyes.

"Fortunately, I was still worried that you mother and son would come out and be unhappy. I didn't expect you to have fun here, so I was called around by Master."

Xia Bai'an just hugged Mo Qian tightly, and said with a smile, "Why did he ask you to come here?"

"Ask me to explain to you, he and Yunxue..."

"None of my business." As soon as Xia Bai'an heard Yun Xue's name, he hugged Mo Qian and got up, "He and Yun Xue can do whatever you want. But I handcuffed me with chains and ate my tofu. I'm not happy, I'm going to do business well in Chizhuang, let him talk about love by himself."

After finishing speaking, she put Mo Qian down and ran away without a trace.

Mo Qian stood there and blinked, looking at Qian Mingshu: "Third Uncle, Mother is getting angry, let's explain later."

"Anyway, I'm just a talker." Qian Mingshu nodded, then saw Mo Qian's face covered in flour, and heard the craftsmen behind him still looking for the culprit who tossed the kitchen like this, grinned, and pushed him out of the window Throw it in, "Stinky boy! You can only eat after tidying up the kitchen!"