[Lu Xiaofeng] Sword God's Steward

Mo Mengke patted the child's face, trying to wake him up, but the child didn't respond.This is too sleepy!Brat, aren't you afraid that wild beasts will take you away?

"Is anyone there? Is there anyone? Whose child is this?" Mo Mengke picked up the child, stood up and shouted to the empty surroundings, but he didn't dare to let go of his voice.On snowy mountains in winter, excessive sound may cause avalanches.

He called a few more times, but still no one answered, so Mo Mengke could only stand there and wait with the child in his arms.This looks a little silly, but there is no way, if the gold can be picked up happily, this is a person!

After an hour passed, his hands and feet were frozen stiff, and the child was rotated several times by his left and right hands, but still no one appeared, not even small animals.

After all, he is still a child now and has no strength.Mo Mengke made a decision in his heart, carried the bamboo basket on his back, and put the sleeping child in it.If the child's parents didn't wait any longer, he probably would have to turn into an ice sculpture first.

Mo Mengke unloaded the basket from his back, first put the child on the herbs gently on the couch, and put the basket of herbs aside, "Old man Wan, I found this child on the mountain, help me Let me take a look. There are also these medicinal materials, just give them as you see, and don't let me lose money."

"What's going on here? Gather a medicine and pick up a child! I heard that you were all picked up, why did you pick up another one! Tsk tsk, Fox Qiu, it seems that you still belong to a rich family? "Although Wan Quan said so, he put his hand on the child's wrist to feel his pulse.

"I can't answer you. However, I want to correct two of your mistakes. First, I was not picked up, I found it by myself; secondly, this child was not picked up by me, but by me I'm back." Mo Mengke sat down relaxed and poured himself a glass of water, just like at home.After walking for so long, he was exhausted.

This doctor Wan was met by Mo Mengke when he was ill, and he had a weird temper.If you treat him well, he will annoy you; if you yell at him, he will greet you with a smile; if you confront him, he will respond to your request.

During this year, he did not know how much he had suffered in the hands of this person, and after a long time of groping, he finally mastered the rules.If he has a house in the future, he must write on the gate: no entry for perverts.

"It's just an ordinary ecstasy, and you can wake up after a nap." Wan Quan withdrew his hand, ignored the child on the couch, and turned around to pick up the bamboo basket on the ground.

He flipped through it a few times in disgust, then threw it on the ground, and said disdainfully, "It's all low-grade goods, at most two renminbi. I thought you got back some good goods by yelling early in the morning!" "

"Two-dollar silver? You think I don't know the goods! In autumn, these may be two-dollar silver, but this is winter. At least..." Mo Mengke calculated the price early in the morning, stretched out five fingers, and bargained , "Five coins!"

"Five, what, five!" Wan Quan knocked off Mo Mengke's little hand angrily, "I have learned how philistine businessmen cheat people at a young age. Take it, three coins, is it too much?"

"Three dollars? Forget it, you are an old customer, it is cheaper for you! There will be no such price next time! That old man, I am leaving." Mo Mengke received the money, his face brightened immediately, and he carried the bamboo bag on his back. Basket, raised his hand and walked out the door.

"Wait, where is this person?" Wan Quan pointed to the sleeping child on the couch.

"Aren't you a doctor? A doctor's bounden duty is to cure diseases and save people! Besides, you are quite old, and I don't see you have a wife. When the child wakes up, you can ask. If it doesn't work, you can keep it as your own child." Mo Meng Ke turned around and said jokingly.

I didn't know that Mo Mengke's words were not pleasant, Wan Quan suddenly changed his face, picked up the child from the bed and threw it out, "Take it away."

The corner of Mo Mengke's raised mouth didn't have time to fall, and he jumped up quickly.Only then did he hold the child in his arms, rolled around on the ground, and got up.

"Get out!" Regardless of whether the two children were hurt or not, Wan Quan closed the door with a bang.

Mo Mengke seemed to be used to it, calmly patted the snow on the two of them, stood up, and shouted into the room, "Old man Wan, see you next time~"

Looking at the little guy with a red face, Mo Mengke sighed and resigned to his fate.He took off the fur coat on the child, put on his own cotton-padded jacket, put something under the basket, put the child in the bamboo basket, whistled, and went back to Hongfulou.

In the evening, Mo Mengke finally had some free time after cleaning up some sundries in the kitchen.

The child in his room hadn't woken up yet.

Mo Mengke patiently leaned on her chin with her left elbow and waited for the sleeping child to wake up.He looks really good, and his life is also good.At such a young age, you probably don't know what sadness is, right?Don't have to bear the pain of parting.

"What's your name?" Mo Mengke waited until dark to light the candles before waking the child up.

But as soon as the child woke up, he quickly got up from the bed and stood on the ground.When those closed eyes opened, they were terribly black and bright, and the two pupils were like awls, watching the only stranger in the room defensively.Neither was he in a hurry to find his parents, nor did he answer Mo Mengke's questions.

This child is so smart, without knowing the situation, Mo Mengke admired secretly in his heart.

"Don't be nervous, I have no malicious intentions. When I went to the mountain to collect herbs, I saw you sleeping alone under a pine tree without any adults around. I was afraid that you would freeze to death, so I brought you back. This is a restaurant." Meng Ke tried to explain.

The child still didn't gnaw, but he could still feel his stiff body relax a bit.

"Since I saved you, I won't hurt you. Wouldn't it be superfluous and waste food? I'm a shop boy, and I only have a few copper coins a month." He didn't know why he said this to such a young child, But he felt that the child was very smart, and he should be able to understand what he meant.

"Axue." The child raised his head proudly and replied coldly.It seems that he has been educated by nobles for a long time, even in such a situation, he will not let him cry easily.

"Axue? Is your name Axue? Then what's your last name? Where are your parents? Why are you alone on the mountain?" Mo Mengke asked casually, he was really curious.He flipped through the child's clothes, but there was no suicide note from Tuogu inside, not even a jade pendant as a keepsake.

"I can't tell." The child was silent for a while, as if he didn't bother to lie, and didn't make up a surname.

"Oh, I can't say it~ That's right, if there is an enemy, wouldn't it expose yourself, so cautious at such a young age, it's really amazing." Mo Mengke smiled, and imitated the kindergarten teacher to say a few words Good word.Seeing the child relax a little more, he lowered his head and murmured to himself: This child is really fun, but he is as serious as an adult at such a young age, and his mind is quite good.

If there was a third person in the room, they would definitely feel that such a conversation was weird. Even though the two of them were just children, they both showed a calmness and calmness that children shouldn't have.

"Forget it, if you can't say it, don't say it. Anyway, the name is also a code name~ Just don't tell me, your surname is Li~ Don't tell me, your father is Li Gang." Mo Mengke said with a smile that the child could not listen Understand the cold joke.

"Who is Li Gang? Why do you say that?" The kid didn't understand Mo Mengke's joke, but became curious, and asked, and now he seemed to react like a five-year-old kid should have.

"Well, you don't want to know~" Mo Mengke blinked, smiled, and went to the kitchen to get food.

When Ximen Chuuxue started to read and break characters, he once looked up the classics, wanting to know who Li Gang was, but unfortunately he never found out.

So one day, he brought up this matter again in front of Mo Mengke.But when he knew the answer, it would be many years later, and it was too late to get angry again.

The author has something to say: Today is Mr. Tangled Name:

You all think that the name of the butler is taken from such a cultivated and connotative word as "Nankeyimeng"~ In fact, the truth is like this - the tangled process of getting the butler's name:

First of all: (Extremely anxious, circling in circles) Naming is incompetent~ What can I do~ What can I do~

Secondly: (Whimsical with a headache) Or what should I do~ Huh?But I still wonder why there is no surname~~~ah!Have!Let's surname Mo~

Then: (anxious again, drawing a circle) Where is Mo Shenma?baffling?At a loss?Can't name it?Or just keep silent!No way~ It's a bit horrible~

Come again: (turning around) Ah!correct!Du Niang! (Search the names of boys with the surname Mo) Wow (⊙o⊙) Wow~ There are so many~ Just pick one that is pleasing to the eye~

But: (Anxiety again) It seems to be quite pleasing to the eye~ how to break how to break~~~

Finally: (write ten names on the note) or use the most scientific old method: let’s draw lots~ Well, that’s it~

Butler: I'm OOXX, can you stop being so hasty! ! !