The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 503 Blue Moon

   "The food is simple, I hope you two don't dislike it."

  Aunt Lin went down with the child very wisely.

   Zheng Qing glanced at the table full of delicious food, full of color and fragrance, and she was indeed a good wife and good mother.

   "Are you from Yunzhou?" Zheng Qing asked casually.

   Cong Yan was surprised for a moment, "You see it?"

Zheng Qing pointed to the red and oily food in the middle with an attractive aroma and said: "Braised chicken fir, this is a special dish in Yunzhou. Chicken fir is a fungus that coexists with termites. It grows in Yunzhou. In the virgin forest, this dish is not from Yunzhou, but it can't be so authentic."

Cong Yan couldn't help laughing and said: "It's really good eyesight, yes, I'm from Yunzhou, I came to Jingzhou after going to college, and then I stayed in Jingzhou to get married and have children. Speaking of which, I haven't been back to my hometown for a long time. , these chicken fir were sent to me by my father a few years ago, knowing that it would be inconvenient for me to bring my children home, because I was afraid that I would miss my hometown dishes."

Zheng Qing naturally knew about Cong Yan's family very well. After sitting down with Ming Jing, Cong Yan placed the soup in front of the two of them and asked with a smile, "Introduce myself first, my name is Cong Yan, from Hua Cong. Cong, the smoke from the fireworks, what do you two call them?"

"Zheng Qing, this is my sister Mingjing." Zheng Qing picked up a piece of chicken fir, chewed it, and couldn't help nodding: "The meat is plump, the texture is white, and the taste is smooth, tender and fragrant, Mingjing, and we The food I ate in Yunzhou before was not bad."

   Congyan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Are you also from Yunzhou?"

   Zheng Qing laughed and said: "We are from Jiangzhou, and we went to Yunzhou with Mingjing before to play."

   Congyan smiled and said, "Really? Your accent doesn't look like Jiangzhou."

   As far as she knows, the language system in Jiangzhou is complex, and the people there will have some accents, but the two people in front of them are very standard in Mandarin, and they can't hear any accents at all.

   Zheng Qing rounded it smoothly: "Maybe it's because of your natural sense of language, Miss Cong, your craftsmanship is really good."

   "If you like it, come here often. I will cook it for you. When I have nothing to do, I like to play with these foods. By the way, you are still college students, right?"

   Zheng Qing coughed: "I'm already working, Mingjing, I'm still a high school student."

   Congyan looked at the mirror in surprise: "Sorry, I didn't expect you to be so young, I feel wronged for you to recognize you as a godmother."

   She knew that Mingjing was very young, but she thought she was a college student, but she was younger than she thought.

   Mingjing eats slowly, and after swallowing all, put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth before speaking lightly: "It's okay, I like Jin Jin very much, and I'm very happy to be his godmother."

   Cong Yan put vegetables in her bowl: "That's Jin Jin's honor."

   Mingjing shook his head: "I'm full, I'll go see Zijin, you guys eat slowly."

  Then got up and left the restaurant.

   Cong Yan looked at Zheng Qing: "Why does she eat so little?"

   "She always eats like this, her stomach is smaller than that of a cat, let's continue regardless of her."

   Zheng Qing looked at her carefree, but she was very elegant while eating, Cong Yan gave her a serious look.

   "Miss Zheng, did we know each other before?"

   Zheng Qing's brows twitched and he said calmly, "How do you say it?"

   "I always feel that you give me a very familiar feeling, as if I have seen you somewhere?"

  Unfortunately, Cong Yan couldn't remember anything.

   Zheng Qing put down his chopsticks and said nonchalantly, "Oh, I probably have a public face, maybe you have seen someone who looks very similar to me."

   Cong Yan smiled, if this face is still popular, then there is no way for other people to survive.

   "That's right, Big Sister Cong." Zheng Qing put away his smile, and the flickering anger in his eyes made Cong Yan's heart tremble slightly.

   "About Jin Jin's aunt, what are you going to do?"

   Congyan didn't even have a smile on his face.

   Sister-in-law has been married for many years and has nothing to do. She was disliked by her in-law's family. She understood the difficulty of sister-in-law as a woman, and said good things for her in front of her mother-in-law many times.

   She can endure hurting her, but attacking a one-year-old child has a vicious heart.

   This time, she won't turn the page so easily.

   It’s just that there is no real evidence for this matter, and the police will not accept it, so how to deal with it is a bit tricky.

  Zheng Qing's fox eyes rolled up, both cunning like a fox, and cruelty that made people tremble.

   "I have a way."

  —

   Mingjing played with Zijin for a while, explained to Aunt Lin some dietary precautions, and left her his mobile phone number, telling her that if Zijin needs any help, she must call her as soon as possible.

   Aunt Lin gave her a curious look: "Miss Ming, you are so young and it looks like you are not married yet, how can you be so experienced in taking care of children?"

   Zijin was taking unsteady steps in the open space in the courtyard, holding a string of Buddha beads in his hand, looking in the direction of Mingjing, giggling, and staggeringly fell towards Mingjing.

  Der Spiegel took him in his arms, touched his head, and sweated on his forehead.

   "I have three younger sisters, all of whom I take care of."

   Aunt Lin showed an expression of understanding.

   "Mom...Mom." Zijin slammed into Ming Jing's arms, shouting vaguely.

   Ming Jing shook his head with a smile, and took the trouble to correct him: "It's called Godmother."

"mom."

   "Godmother."

"mom."

Aunt Lin laughed: "Jin Jin is very recognizable, no one will let him hold him except his parents and me, and neither can his grandmother, the old lady is not less angry about this, I didn't expect Jin Jin to treat Miss Ming like this. Intimacy, it seems that Xiaoyan is right, you and Jin Jin are very fateful."

   Mingjing asked casually, "Is Zijin's grandmother?"

When Aunt Lin mentioned this old woman, she was full of anger, "That old woman loves to look for things, she used to suffer a lot from Xiaoyan, and Xiaoyan almost got divorced several times. Fortunately, Jin Jin's father is a good man. She didn't let her succeed. Xiaoyan had only been married for two years and had no children, so she scolded Xiaoyan for not being able to give birth, occupying the pit and not pooping. Do you think that she scolds her daughter-in-law like this? Later, Xiaoyan became pregnant, and she actually Suspecting that the child is not her son's, she asked Xiaoyan to do amniocentesis for DNA test, and for the premature birth of Xiaoyan, thanks to God's blessing, the child was born healthy, you say, Jin Jin is the only bloodline of their old Qin family, but Even at the hundred-year-old banquet, she urinated on the old woman, and she never saw Jin Jin again. Do you think there is such a grandmother? Those who don't know should be a step-grandmother."

  The more Aunt Lin spoke, the more righteous indignation she became. Old Madam Qin couldn't finish her evil deeds for three days and three nights.

   "Qin Family?" Ming Jing caught the point.

   Aunt Lin's heart swayed, she was Jin Jin's godmother anyway, so there was nothing to hide.

"Jin Jin's grandmother was a very powerful character when she was young. She seemed to come from some wealthy family. She married Jin Jin's grandfather, and she managed Jin Jin's grandfather. She is a smiling tiger, and my sister-in-law is not a thing. The reason why we Xiaoyan has endured until now is because Jin Jin’s father is good, otherwise, such a family will not be able to stay for a day.”

  Congyan called Mingjing to the bedroom, carefully measured her measurements, and carefully recorded the data in the notebook.

   "Do you need a cheongsam in a hurry? If it is urgent, I will rush it, and I can pick it up in three days."

   Zheng Qing hurriedly said, "Don't be in a hurry, just work slowly and do meticulous work at your own pace."

   "That's good, let's choose a look."

  It was not too early to choose a good sample. The two of them said goodbye and left. When they stepped out of the threshold, Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing: "Haha...I can't wait to see you wearing a cheongsam."

  Having seen the child, her mood suddenly brightened, her hearty laughter drifted between heaven and earth, and there was a man who passed by her without noticing at all.

   Congyan was surprised to see the person coming: "Senior?"

   But seeing her always calm and steady senior face change, suddenly turned around and rushed out.

   Cong Yan hurriedly followed him out, only to see the senior holding Zheng Qing.

   Congyan was even more surprised, is this the Liu Xiangyue she knew? Only girls have always chased him, how could he take the initiative to approach a girl one day, let alone hear that he is about to get married.

   For a man who has always kept himself clean, this is something he can't do at all.

   Being patted on the shoulder, Zheng Qing's eyes gleamed, subconsciously wanting to give the other party a shoulder throw.

   But in an instant, she realized that the other party was not malicious, and when she turned around, she restrained the coldness in the bottom of her eyes, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and she was charming and romantic.

   The sunlight above her head suddenly became a bit dazzling, so that she couldn't see the face in front of her a little, and she could only see the man's thin chin and **** Adam's apple.

   remember where she heard from, the bigger the Adam's apple, the stronger that aspect.

   Well, the visual work is not bad.

  Bah, thinking of where he went, Zheng Qing instantly put away his mixed thoughts and said with a smile, "Hey handsome, is there anything?"

The woman in front of    has a gaudy face, like a bright rose blooming on the branch. There are many roses, and each one is beautiful, but they are all the same. You can't see any difference between these same flowers.

   But those eyes are unforgettable, like two shining gems, under the sun, they are radiant and brilliant.

  In the chaotic memory, there seems to be such a pair of eyes, cunning like a fox, but indifferent, as if the next moment will take a knife and stab your chest fiercely.

   She would laugh wildly, and cry sobbing, like wind, rain, and fog. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't grab a corner of her clothes.

  Quiet alleys, mottled walls covered with dead vines, dazzling sunshine, the breeze blowing with the fragrance of flowers and the fullness of spring, something broke out of the ground.

  Like the slow motion of a movie, when the sunlight receded, the man's face was exposed without omission, and a bright color flashed across Zheng Qing's eyes quickly.

   After wandering for so many years, everything is about to settle down, Zheng Qing thought, finding a man to fall in love is not bad.

   The man clenched his hand on his side slightly, and quickly smiled gently: "It's okay, I just think you look like an old friend of mine."

   Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows.

   This approach is a bit old-fashioned, but for the sake of good looks, it can be forgiven.

   "Really? Is your old friend important to you?"

   Zheng Qing approached him gently, her red lips slightly parted, her coquettish eyes like silk, and her breath like blue.

   This kind of provocation, another man can't hold it anymore, but the man in front of him still has clear eyes, motionless like a mountain, Zheng Qing's eyes are burning with intense interest.

   Good guy and old lady finally met an evenly matched opponent.

   The man smiled slightly, looking down at Zheng Qing's eyes, his eyes were facing each other, and he didn't give in. Invisibly, sparks seemed to ignite.

   He laughed: "It should be important."

   Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows: "Should? It seems that you are not quite sure."

   The man's Adam's apple rolled indistinctly, he was caught by Zheng Qing, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

   "Professor Liu." A gentle voice broke the ambiguity between the two, Zheng Qing suddenly turned his head and looked at the mirror.

   "You know each other?"

  Liu Xiangyue looked at Mingjing, nodded and said with a smile, "Mingjing classmate."

  Der Spiegel explained: "Professor Liu is the chairman of the organizing committee for my participation in CMO."

   Zheng Qing hooked his lips, his lips and teeth lingered in a coquettish manner: "It turned out to be Professor Liu..."

   The long tail sound is extremely ambiguous.

   The words of Professor Liu came out of her mouth, which gave people an inexplicable feeling of trembling.

   Liu Xiangyue's eyes dimmed.

   Cong Yan walked over and said, "So you guys know each other, it's really a coincidence."

   "Let me introduce you formally, Liu Xiangyue, my senior in college and now a professor of mathematics at Huaqing University."

  Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows, oh well, Kochi.

   "Ding Jing is the godmother of my Zijin, and also the savior of my family. This is..."

   Congyan didn't see the ambiguity between the two just now, but when she looked at Liu Xiangyue's casual appearance, she wondered if she thought too much?

   Zheng Qing took the initiative to reach out: "Hello, my name is Zheng Qing, Zheng from Zheng Banqiao, and Qing from Qingqing Zijin."

   Cong Yan subconsciously looked at Zheng Qing, why is it weird.

   Liu Xiangyue shook her hand, and the two quickly separated.

   Cong Yan didn't find anything wrong, and thought that he really thought too much. Professor Liu is a serious person. With a fiancée, he would definitely not casually hook up with other women outside.

   After the two left, Cong Yan said, "Senior, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"

   didn't get an answer, Cong Yan couldn't help turning his head to look, only to see Liu Xiangyue staring straight ahead in a daze.

   In front, there are only Zheng Qing and Ming Jing's backs.

   Congyan's strange feeling came again. She didn't dare to speculate on her own that her cold and reserved senior would be the kind of person she imagined. It was absolutely impossible. The senior must be thinking about something important.

  Liu Xiangyue calmly retracted her gaze, and said lightly, "I want to give a birthday gift to a respected elder. She liked to wear cheongsam when she was young, so I'll trouble you, junior."

   Cong Yan immediately put aside those messy thoughts, "Senior, come with me."

   Cong Yan turned and walked in front, Liu Xiangyue followed behind her, bowing her head and opening her palm.

   On top of it lay a curled note.

  Liu Xiangyue hooked her lips calmly, her fingertips were slightly hot, as if there was still that scent.

interesting.

   (end of this chapter)