Ignoring the flash of emotion in his mind, Qin asked, "your master has nurturing kindness for you. He should be the first one in your mind. What about the second one?"

"Second..." Sucoco murmured, looking far away, falling into memories.

After a while, she said, "before I was five years old, I lived in a villa. Uncle Zhuang accepted master's favor and adopted me. Uncle Zhuang's wife, surnamed Mo, is a gentle and beautiful woman. Although I was young at that time, aunt Mo treated me well enough to make me remember for life. "

Su coco was only five years old when she left the villa with her master, but she had a long memory. She could not remember everything she got along with Mo Yi's family in those years, but she could clearly remember her face when she sang the lullaby to her in a whisper.

Later, after she left with Shifu, Shifu never took her to the dealer again.

When she was a child, she mentioned it once or twice. Later, she probably knew that it was impossible for her to be taken by her master. Su coco never mentioned it again.

She was afraid of her master's sadness.

In her mind, Shifu is the most important. Although she is more strict with her, Shifu also hopes that she will become an instrument sooner.

When I was a child, my family was very poor, even poorer than now. At that time, my master had not laid a solid foundation in Taohua village. No one came to him to see Fengshui or buy the talisman he drew.

If there is something delicious in the family, master will leave it to her.

When she was greedy, Shifu would climb to a tree tens of meters high and take out bird eggs for her to eat. Later, when Shifu was old, she said that she was tired of eating bird eggs and didn't want to eat them.

Now her Kung Fu is not good, and she can't climb such a high tree, so she thought, when she has achieved her cultivation, she must take a lot of eggs for her master to eat.

Suddenly, sucoco felt a weight on her head, and a big palm covered her head.

Sukoko's eyes moved up to the man in front of her.

"Uncle?"

"Parenting is really important." Qin Mochen rubbed her head. "All you can do is wait for you to be able to protect and love them in turn."

Sukoko nodded.

Think of what, her eyes a bend, smile very satisfied, "Uncle call me money, I received, thank you uncle, I will work harder to protect uncle later."

"You deserve it. If I forget to pay you later, you can remind me. " Qin Mochen's mouth was slightly cocked, and a light smile appeared in his eyes.

"Then Every day when I press the acupoints on my uncle, I implicitly say that? "

“…… Yes. " The smile in the man's eyes is deeper.

"Uncle, if you keep busy, I won't disturb you."

"Not busy." Qin Mochen said, his eyes fell on the calligraphy on the table, "just now I was really practicing my hands."

Then he asked, "girl, I'm going to a place. Are you reading at home or are you going with me?"

Su Ke was so funny that he showed two rows of little white teeth. "Uncle forgot what I said just now. I will try my best to protect uncle in the future. I can't follow him when I go to school. I will protect him in other times."

Qin Mochen smiled in his eyes. "You have professional integrity."

"I am determined to be a master of Fengshui. Having professional ethics is the first step..."

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people of Qin Mochen's status usually go in and out of high-end places, so when Qin Mochen drives into an old street, Su coco is surprised.

Curious little girl followed her uncle into a painting and calligraphy mounting shop.

It's very cold in the shop, just a 70-80-year-old.

When they went in, the old man was bending his back.

"Grandma." Qin Mochen called her in a low voice.

Grandma Liu looked up. The old man's eyes looked turbid because he was old, but he was still in spirit.

After seeing Qin Mochen, the old man's face suddenly laughed at the pleated flowers, "it's you, young man. You haven't been here for a long time."

The old man speaks Mandarin, but with a strong accent, it seems that he comes from the far south.

Qin reminded: "Grandma forgot that I only came last month, but also sent a piece of jade and sandalwood."

"Oh, yes, look at my memory. Have you customized a pair of drawing axes here?"

"Yes."

"I did it the other day. Wait a minute. I'll get it."

When this grandma Liu left, Su coco looked at Qin Mochen, with doubts in her eyes.

Qin explained to her, "grandma Liu is called grandma by everyone. She has no children. She came here for more than ten years to open this mounting shop. Her mounting skills are very good. Unfortunately, there are few people in this old street, so she has some difficulties in life.

Usually I will come here when I have time, and buy some pictures. She will recognize me when I have more times. "

"The old man has a bad memory. He can't remember my last name, only my face."Every time Qin Mochen said a word, Su coco nodded his head.

When he finished, suchoh said, "I know that grandma is a kind and nice person."

Grandma Liu came with a long wooden box. When the box was opened, a faint smell of sandalwood came to her face.

In the box, there are a pair of made drawing axes. The best Hotan jade is used as the shaft head, and the ancient sandalwood is used as the shaft body.

Su coco took a deep breath and said to Qin Mochen, "uncle, you are old and valuable. Sandalwood can avoid dampness, insects and beetles. The scroll has fragrance. The jade on the end of the scroll is also the best jade. It can absorb filth. "

Liu a PO's rough hand touched the Hotan jade of the shaft head, and her old eyes narrowed slightly. "Yes, this jade is very good. It's a pity to use it as the shaft head."

She looked at sukoko. "Does little girl know jade?"

Su coco blushed and smiled, "if you want me to distinguish the varieties of jade, I won't, but my career makes me understand a little bit. People raise jade, jade protect people, but jade and people together also depends on fate. Only the jade with fate can support people. If not, it will not only not support people, but also bring disaster to people. "

"Yeah, it depends on fate..."

Qin Mochen shook his head slightly.

The two of them started talking.

After they talked about jade for a while, grandma Liu handed the scroll and the box to Qin Mochen, "check it."

"No need to check. I believe in grandma's skill. Grandma, I want to borrow your place to write a piece of Chinese characters. After that, please help me to mount it, and the painting axis will use this one that you have made. "

"Good."

Grandma Liu took a good painting paper and spread it on a clean table. The ink and inkstone were also ready.

"Grandma, I'll do the rest myself." When Qin saw that she had to grind for herself, he quickly took over the work in her hand. "You have good things here, so I came here with a thick face and empty hands."

Grandma Liu said with a smile, "you often visit my shop. These things can also be sent to you. Sooner or later, grandma will accumulate ashes here."

Sucoco looked at grandma Liu's face, and her eyes were full of doubts.

When grandma laughed, she looked more and more kind, but somehow, she had a strange feeling in her heart.