The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 66: Junior sister (two more)

  Chapter 66 Junior Sister (two more)

  The three little girls are all wearing neat and tidy skirts. I don’t know if they are wearing wigs or not. Anyway, no traces can be seen.

   or charming, or bright, or classical, bright eyes are good at gazing, each has its own merits.

  Standing in the Zhu’s hall, the whole living room is brighter in an instant.

  I wish my grandma so happy, and beckoned: "Come here."

   pulled Mingyi and asked: "What's your name?"

  Mingyi smiled and said: "Hello grandma, my name is Mingyi."

   "What a lovely child." Grandma Zhu touched Mingyi's small face.

   looked at the twin sisters in front of him again: "Let me guess who of you is your sister and who is your sister?"

  I wish grandma’s eyes turned between the two, falling on Mingti: "Are you sister?"

  Mingti shook his head: "Grandma guessed wrong, I'm my sister."

  I wish grandma a disappointed look.

  Ming Chen Luoluo said generously: "Hello grandma, my name is Ming Chen, and she is my sister Mingti."

  I wish my grandmother more and more like it: "Since I'm here, I will treat this as my own home, don't be restrained."

  Lin Qing was embarrassed to face such cute and beautiful little girls, and said: "Listen to your senior sister, and live at home with peace of mind."

   Zhu Xiangxiang took Mingyi’s hand and squeezed her face: "Little sister, you are so cute."

   Ming frowned her delicate brows, with an innocent smile on her face: "Sister, you are also very beautiful."

  Zhu Xiangxiang smiled a little bit dry. Looking at these three flower-like smiling faces, she feels low self-esteem...

  Mingti glanced at Zhu Xiangxiang, looking down calmly.

In order to welcome the three children, Zhou’s mother made a large table of dishes. It is a personal habit for Ming Jing not to eat dinner, but the juniors do not have this habit. When the three of them come into contact with so many big fish and meat, the delicacies of mountains and seas, they must be gobbled up, like eight hundred. I have never eaten in my life.

  Let Zhu Xiangxiang disappointed again.

  Although the three of them ate happily, they tasted elegantly and slowly, and they were very educated.

  I wish my grandma the more pleased she was, and she personally gave Ming Yi a dish: "One by one, eat more."

   "Thank you Grandma."

  Zhu Xiangxiang smiled and said: "The three of you are really fortunate. Having a sister like Ming Jing, you will never worry about eating and drinking all your life."

  I wish grandma frowned and glanced at her.

Mingti put down his chopsticks, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth. Then he looked up at Zhu Xiangxiang: "This sister, if you say the luckiest person, it should be you. Otherwise, you are the one who eats chaffy vegetables in the nunnery. I don’t even have a chance to go down the mountain."

  Mingchen secretly gave Mingti a thumbs up.

  The matter of the true and false daughters of the wish family, they have known for a long time, this false daughter of the dove occupying the magpie's nest, really treats them as bullies.

   Zhu Xiangxiang choked, and soon said with a constant smile: "Yes, we are all covered by the light of the mirror."

   "Okay, let's eat." Grandma Zhu interrupted Zhu Xiangxiang and gave her a warning look.

  I wish Xiangxiang a cold heart, and lowered his eyes.

  After dinner, Ming Jing led them to the third floor, Ming Yi slept with her, and Ming Chen slept in the same room.

   "Second sister, that fake daughter is not a good person, you have to guard her." Mingti whispered.

  Mingjing smiled and said, "Teaching you the physiognomy seems to be a good one."

   Mingti snorted: "If the Yintang is dark, it will bring disasters, the evil man is scarlet, and the villain acts."

  Looking at Ming Spiegel nervously after the words: "She doesn't want to hurt you, right?"

  Ming Jing smiled and touched her head: "Don't think about these messes, the second sister can solve anything, take a good rest today, and tomorrow the second sister will take you out to play."

  Early the next morning, after having breakfast, Ming Jing took them out. Zhu Xiangxiang volunteered to be a guest and showed himself in front of Lin Qing.

  Five people drove two cars out.

  The three of them entered the dazzling array of shopping malls, all stunned, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden for the first time.

  Mingjing took them to buy clothes first. They all entered high-end children's clothing stores, and every piece of clothing was not cheap.

  As long as the clothes they have tried, no matter how expensive they are, they can be wrapped up.

  The three little girls tried beautiful clothes like three happy little butterflies. I wish Xiangxiang frowned.

   "Ding Spiegel, just buy a few clothes that are enough to change and wash, and these clothes are not cheap, right? You don’t have much pocket money every month...?"

  Ming Jing ignored her and took out a black card from her wallet and handed it to the shopping guide: "I want all these clothes."

  It is a natural surprise to such a wealthy customer’s shopping guide. I was even more surprised at the card and looked more respectful.

  Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at the black card, she didn’t know the goods, how could the black card look like a centurion card...

  The so-called world limited black card, only billionaires or political and business celebrities are eligible to have it, generally a symbol of status and status.

  She asked: "Ding Spiegel, who gave you this card?"

  She felt that even Zhu Wentao herself was not qualified to have this kind of card.

  Ming Jing glanced at her with a smile: "Ms. Jiang gave it to me, what do you think?"

  I wish Xiangxiang suffocated, if it was Mrs. Jiang, it would make sense.

  I just didn’t expect Madam Jiang to like her so much.

  The light in the mirror was faintly, Jiang Yu was very worried, and he opened a separate account very early and deposited his savings secretly in a Swiss bank, and Nighthawk could not trace it after his death.

  Not long ago, she asked Zheng Qing to withdraw the money, and the black card belonged to Zheng Qing.

  Mingjing left the address so that the shopping guide would deliver the clothes to the house later, and then lead them to dinner.

  Mingchen secretly grabbed Mingti, and whispered, “I look at the hang tags. Those clothes are very expensive. The second sister bought us so many, so it cost her a lot of money?”

   Mingti glanced at Ming Jing’s back, “Just as we borrowed the second sister, we will return it to her in the future.”

   "Second sister's kindness towards us must be remembered firmly."

  —

  "Who am I supposed to be, it turned out to be our Miss Zhu."

  As soon as Ming Jing walked into the restaurant, she saw Li Jiaojiao, with Zhao Zhen Gao Jia sitting on the opposite side, and Sun Qingqing beside him.

  The four of them looked at the mirror together.

  Ming Jing smiled and walked over: "Sisters, good noon."

  Li Jiaojiao glanced over the three little girls behind her: "Don't you introduce me?"

  Ming Jing raised her eyebrows: "The younger sisters admit their birth, and they are scared to disturb some of the older sisters."

   "It turned out to be Miss Zhu’s younger sisters. Looking at this battle, Miss Zhu brought them all around? Do you want to take care of them together in the future?"

  Ming Jing smiled and said: "Yes, Master Xiango, as a senior sister, I naturally have to take the responsibility of taking care of them."

  Li Jiaojiao curled his lips: "You are such a good person, let me say what is good about you."

   glances across the faces of the three girls, looking at them as if they were blood-sucking locusts.

  Ming Jing led them away, and Li Jiaojiao tutted: “It’s so happy to see that Zhu Xiangxiang’s face is almost green.”

  Gao Jia shook his head: "I really can't imagine what kind of life is like in the family. Buy one and bring it with three. No, it's a four. It's miserable, or miserable for the family."

  Li Jiaojiao looked at Zhao Zhen, who had been silent, and asked, “What’s wrong with you? Since I saw you today, I feel something is wrong, and I have lost my soul? Lost in love?”

  Zhao Zhen gave her a glance: "You just fell in love."

  Li Jiaojiao's eyes fell on her neck, "Da Xia Tian, ​​you wear a silk scarf, you are sick."

  Zhao Zhen coughed and touched his neck subconsciously: "You don't understand."

  Li Jiaojiao squinted his eyes: "There must be something, just say it."

  Zhao Zhen pursed his lips: "If, I mean, if a man almost killed you, you can’t wait to tear him up, but you dream of him every night, it’s a nightmare, why?"

  Li Jiaojiao looked at her weirdly: "Is that man handsome?"

  Zhao Zhen thought for a while: "I don't know, it should be handsome."

  "Are you rich?"

  Zhao Zhen shook his head: "Should... be okay, right?"

   "You are done."

  Zhao Zhen’s heart beats: "What?"

   "Stockholm syndrome."

  —

  Mingjing asked the waiter to arrange a box, and the menu came up to make the three people want to eat something.

Although the three of them grew up in the mountains, they followed and were educated by Ming Spiegel since they were young. Unknowingly, their living habits and demeanor are infinitely close to Ming Spiegel. At a young age, that kind of pampering and insulting manner is impressive.

  Therefore, in the face of a dazzling array of delicious food, a few people did not lose their attitude, and only picked the ones they liked, not greedy.

  Half of the meal, Ming Jing is full, put down his chopsticks and got up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

  Mingyi immediately jumped off the stool and took Ming Jing's hand: "Second sister, I will go too."

  As soon as the two left, the box immediately became quiet.

  Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at the two identical faces on the opposite side: "Ming Chen Ming mentioned, this meal is okay. If you don’t have enough, you can let the waiter add more dishes."

   Mingti smiled: "Sister, we are not pigs. Where do we eat so much, but it’s my sister, you don’t even have a double chin anymore, so eat more."

   Zhu Xiangxiang's face sank, the girl's mouth is really poisonous, ironically she has a double chin.

  Zhu Xiangxiang has been under great pressure recently. She can’t help eating when she is under great pressure. Recently, she really feels a lot fatter.

  The other party said so, and even poked a knife straight into her heart.

   "Are all monks with sharp teeth like you? Six roots are not clean at all."

Mingti said with a naive and innocent look: "Sister, we have returned to vulgarity. We are now ordinary people, not a disciple of the Buddhist family, but sister you. If you were not lucky at the beginning and were taken home by the Zhu family, you would be our second elder sister. We don’t have this opportunity to come to a prosperous big city. Our teachers and sisters are in the morning and evening together on the mountain, eating chafing vegetables, we will definitely not grow double chins."

   "You..." Suddenly Zhu Xiangxiang realized that he could not speak of a nine-year-old girl.

"Sister, what's the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly? Is it uncomfortable? My second sister's medical skills are good. Let her get your pulse later. Apart from terminal illnesses, the second sister can cure any incurable diseases. Okay."

   Zhu Xiangxiang fell the chopsticks. At Zhu’s house, she swallowed her anger and put up a fart at the two stinky girls: "Shut up, you are as damning as your second sister."

  Sure enough, it is a raccoon in the same group.

  Mingti's eyes cooled down for an instant, and at a young age, his brows already had a glamorous taste.

  She stared at Zhu Xiangxiang, Zhu Xiangxiang's back was a little bit chilly, thinking that Ming Jing could not cure her, what is she afraid of a nine-year-old stinky girl.

   "My second sister is the best person in the world, you are not allowed to insult her."

  Mingchen couldn't speak, she nodded vigorously beside her, and stared at Zhu Xiangxiang angrily: "You are not allowed to speak ill of the second sister."

Zhu Xiangxiang sneered: "You group of drag oil bottles are just sucking Zhu Mingjing's blood. What are you doing here? You don't want to be a human being with your tail clamped, and you dare to be arrogant in front of me. Do you know my surname Zhu? Before my sister came, I was Miss Zhu’s family."

   clearly hooked his lips: "Oh, now it's time to be a man with the tail clamped, it's you, right, Miss Miss."

  —

  Ming Jing led Ming Yi out of the bathroom. Ming Yi stepped on tiptoe and couldn't find the switch of the faucet, his face flushed anxiously.

  Mingjing smiled and said, "The faucet is auto-sensing. Put your hand under the faucet, and the water will come out automatically soon."

  Ming did it, and the water came out automatically, and he smiled and said, "It's so advanced."

When Ming Jing looked up, he saw Zhao Zhen in the mirror.

   He lowered his eyes and narrowed his eyes.

  Zhao Zhen has been thinking about what Li Jiaojiao said, Stockholm syndrome?

   Isn’t that masochism?

  What a joke, that brat, next time you see him, you must get his skin off.

  I kept thinking about things, but didn't notice Ming Jing, until Ming Jing passed her by, she suddenly smelled a faint smell, cool and refreshing.

  Zhao Zhen was stunned suddenly.

   turned his head and found that it was Der Spiegel.

  Can't help but look down in disappointment.

  She suddenly splashed water on her face, what did she think?

   is really magical.

   Are you waiting for the hero? He will be on the stage right away, don’t worry

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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