The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 69 Imitation (one more)

  "Don't be too gloating when you are a human being. Feng Shui takes turns."

  Wish grandma snorted, got up and went back to the room.

   "Mother Zhou, see off the guests."

   Zhou’s mother said with a smile, “The old lady has taken a break, please come back another day.”

  Zhu Wenjie was half-dead, pointing at Grandma Zhu’s back and shouting: "Sooner or later, there will be things that will never die when you regret it."

  Mother Zhou's eyes darkened, her tone increased: "Mrs. Zhou."

  Zhu Wenjie pointed to her nose and cursed: "You also wait for me."

  The fall of the words dragged Zhou Ying away cursingly.

   Zhou’s mother could hardly say a word to this aunt, and she came back to pick things up in two days, for fear that the Zhu family was too harmonious. What hatred did she and Zhu’s family have.

  Lin Qing came back in the afternoon and was sincerely happy to learn that Der Spiegel had the first place in the whole grade.

  Zhu Xiangxiang used to be in the top ten of the whole grade at most. This has already made her very face in the lady circle, but she did not expect that Ming Jing would give her a long face.

  When you look at a person not pleasing to the eye, no matter how you look at it, it is a shortcoming.

  When you see a person pleasing to the eye, the whole body is full of advantages.

  Lin Qing didn’t know when her attitude toward Ming Spiegel gradually changed. Now, looking at her, how pleasing to the eye and how excellent she is.

  Ming Jing mentioned to her about signing up for the Olympiad, Lin Qing directly agreed, and didn't care how much it would cost.

  Ming Jing and Zhu Xiangxiang have fully proved that the elite education of wealthy elites is a joke and has something to do with genetics.

  Because Ming Jing is her daughter, with her blood in her bones, she can be so good.

That's it.

  From beginning to end, she did not ask Zhu Xiangxiang how he did in the test. In the face of such excellent results, it is meaningless what Zhu Xiangxiang did in the test.

  But her neglect still hurt Zhu Xiangxiang's heart. Although she was glad that Lin Qing did not ask, she would still be embarrassed then.

  "Madam, the old lady would like you to go to her room." Zhou Ma said respectfully.

  Lin Qing nodded, let the two of them go to rest, got up and went to Grandma Zhu’s room.

   "Mom, are you getting better lately?"

  I wish my grandma’s room has a big floor-to-ceiling window, half of the room is full of sunshine on sunny days.

  Elderly people like to bask in the sun, and it was also a room specially designed for wishing grandma.

  At this moment, I wish my grandma is sitting on the rocking chair on the balcony, with a blanket on her legs and a tea cup in her hand.

   "With the mirror, my body is getting better every day, and I was taught to practice Wu Qin Xi in the morning. My bones are much better now than before."

  Lin Qing nodded: "That's good, you were right when you decided to get Der Spiegel back."

After finding out the life experience of Ming Spiegel and Zhu Xiangxiang, Xiang Xiang has been in love after so many years. For fear that Xiang Xiang will be wronged, it is better to make a mistake. Ming Spiegel does not take it back, and secretly sponsored her to go to school and arranged her life well, except for nothing. Name and family affection, the rest are made up for her.

  This idea was severely opposed by Grandma Zhu, who rejected all the consensus and took Ming Jing back. Now it seems that this decision is extremely correct.

  Grandma Zhu glanced at her, her turbid eyes were full of vicissitudes and wisdom; “You’re confused as a mother. After so many things, you must have seen it clearly, and the hearts of the people have changed.”

  Lin Qing lowered his head: "Mom, you live a clear life."

   "You don't look at how old I am. If I were as confused as you, my life would be ridiculous."

  Lin Qing remained silent.

  "How are you and Wen Tao now?" Grandma Zhu suddenly changed the subject.

  Lin Qing was stunned, her lips pressed tightly.

Grandma Zhu sighed: "Don't worry, I can tell right from wrong. He likes the new and dislikes the old. I will not turn to him. Even if you divorce and make trouble in court, I will testify for you, this man. I let him go out of the house."

  Lin Qing raised her eyes in surprise.

  There are too many examples of this. No matter how good the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is, at the time of divorce, the mother-in-law turned her face and refused to recognize her, or turned to her own son.

  She has a bad relationship with Grandma Wishes and her wife and daughter-in-law, and often quarrels. I didn’t expect Grandma Wishes to turn to herself at this time.

  She didn't dare to believe it all, after all, the person next to her pillow for twenty years could lie to herself for so many years.

  I wish grandma take out a portfolio from the bedside drawer and pass it to her.

  Lin Qing curiously asked: "What is this?"

   "You will know when you open it."

Lin Qing subconsciously took it and opened his eyes wide in surprise. Inside were several real estate certificates. One of them was Nanhu Villa, which was the most expensive villa area in Jiangzhou with a market value of at least 50 million. The real estate certificate of the villa, as well as several other school district houses, including an office building and shops in the most prosperous part of the city center.

  Lin Qing suddenly felt a little hot. She didn't expect her mother-in-law to be so rich.

I wish my grandma took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "Wen Tao is a filial son and honors me with a lot of money every month. An old lady of mine has food and drink, and has no money to spend, so she uses this money to invest in real estate. , Who asked our family to do this? Who knows that luck is good, and I have made a lot of money. I have been investing in these years, and the gains have been not small. This is only part of it."

  Lin Qing’s mind is full of that sentence, this is only part of it, part of...

   Fortunately, Zhu Wenjie didn’t know, otherwise it wouldn’t be a big deal.

"I know that you can't live with Wen Tao, and I don't advise you. A woman's life is not just marriage. I can see what you have done for this family. Now is the critical time. You probably just need to use it. Money, you can take these for emergency first, and come to me if you don’t have enough."

  Lin Qing quickly pushed back: "Mom, I can't ask for it."

  Grandma Zhu said: "I am not for you, but for Mingjing, for Shaodan."

  "Only you are good, children are good, you know?"

  Lin Qing pursed her lips and nodded solemnly: "Mom, I borrowed these from you."

  I wish my grandma waved her hand: "I'm tired, you can go out first."

   "That's right." Grandma Zhu stopped her suddenly.

  Lin Qing turned his head: "Mom, what else do you want to say."

  "As for the child from Xiangxiang, after so many years of raising, I really have feelings. I understand your feelings, but it is unpredictable. This child is a little heavy. You should pay more attention to it. If necessary, you should give it up."

  I wish grandma's muddy eyes burst into a cold light, Lin Qing's heart shuddered and nodded.

  When Lin Qing left the room, Zhou’s mother walked over to give Grandma Zhu a hammer on her shoulder, “You, you still have to worry so much. Ms. Ming Jing knows that she will talk about you again.”

  I wish my grandma laughed: "The child has a tofu heart with a knife and a mouth."

  —

   "Second sister, is this the report card? First in the whole grade, that is the best in your school?" Ming Chen took the report card and looked at it over and over.

Clearly she gave her a glance: "That is natural. You don't look at who it is. The second sister can recite the entire Dharma and Chinese Sutra when she is three years old, and she can enlighten and enlighten the Dao when she is five years old. There is no other person in this world. Sister is a smarter person." Mingti said proudly.

   Mingyi patted her small palm: "Second Sister is the best."

Ming Jing touched Ming Yi’s fat little face, in exchange for Ming Yi’s giggling laugh: “I’ve enrolled you in a class this summer, and you’re learning elementary school courses. You’re all very smart, and I’ll teach you something since childhood Basic knowledge, wait for the summer vacation to start class according to your level."

   "Second sister, can we also go to school?" Ming Chen asked happily.

  "Of course, it is now a nine-year compulsory education. In the future, you will have to go to high school, university, and graduate exams... The splendor of life is far more than that. Love, marriage, children, career, friends and family, every choice has unlimited possibilities."

  Ming Chen put his hands on his cheeks and fell into a fantasy, "Is it like the one in an idol drama? There is a tall and handsome president who likes me..."

  Ming mentions "pop" and slapped her on the head: "TV shows are all deceptive, dream less, forget what the Buddha said, if you have no desire, you will be strong, love is a deceit."

  Ming Chen clutched his head aggrievedly: "But the TV series are just for people to watch."

Ming Jing smiled and said: "Okay, you two will never keep quarreling every day. Although you two are twins, but you have different personalities, you will have different life paths in the future. Don't interfere with anyone. If you don't like falling in love, you will start a career. If you like beautiful men, you can improve your beauty and EQ. How to choose is your own life, just toss about it."

   "Second sister, what about me?" Ming Yi asked with a small face up.

  Ming Jing smiled and hugged her in her arms: "Our Mingyi is responsible for being a happy baby, and the second sister will raise you."

   "I love the second sister the most." Ming Yi held Ming Jing's neck, and "Ba Ji" kissed her on the face.

  —

  Starting from this day, Zhu Xiangxiang discovered that Lin Qing’s attitude towards her and Ming Spiegel was even more different.

Lin Qing even called her friends to support the relationship for the three oil bottles to school. In order to keep the twins up with the school courses, Lin Qing invited a famous teacher to teach one-on-one at home, fearing that they would be hungry when they study. When they were thirsty, Xiaoying specially asked Xiaoying to make their favorite snacks and send them in.

  I was not so dedicated to her back then, Zhu Xiangxiang almost vomited blood.

   "Teacher Li, I’m sorry, these two kids don’t have any foundation, so please take your time."

  "Mrs. Zhu, did the two children in your family really have no basic learning before?" Teacher Li asked.

  Lin Qing was stunned, "No, I haven't been to school for a day."

   Teacher Li smiled and said: "Then these two children are geniuses. They can teach them a little bit, especially when they say that they have the ability to remember the past, and this child will be great in the future."

  Lin Qing was shocked in her heart. Are geniuses wholesale?

  Send off Teacher Li, Lin Qing came to Mingjing’s room. She was playing with Mingyi's building blocks. The room was as cold as a model room at first, because there was one more child, and she became more and more energetic.

  Lin Qing stood at the door and watched quietly. After her juniors came, the smiles on her face became more and more, and finally she no longer looked like a cultivator, and there was smoke and smoke all over her body.

  Ming Jing saw Lin Qing standing at the door, bowed his head and said something to Ming Yi, stood up and walked over.

   "I just sent off Teacher Li, let me tell you, Teacher Li praises the two children for being smart, and they can learn as much as they want. Your two juniors are geniuses just like you."

  Lin Qing sighed in her heart, what kind of person is her master, and the disciples taught are smarter than the other.

  Ming Jing smiled: "Excuse me."

  "Mother and daughter, it’s too polite to say this. From now on, your three younger sisters can live at home with peace of mind. Since they are your younger sisters, they are my daughters."

  Ming Jing looked at Lin Qing's earnest eyes, thinking of her hard-working master sister, her eyes narrowed slightly.

   "Come in, I'll get your pulse again."

  Lin Qing was overjoyed, and quickly walked in.

   After Mingjing took the pulse, she looked down and thought, and Lin Qing asked in a low voice: "How is it? Is it serious again?"

  Mingjing glanced at her: "As long as you drink the medicine on time, it's okay."

  Lin Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

  Some things should be clear to her.

  —

   "Mother Zhou, do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry."

   Zhou’s mother looked at Zhu Xiangxiang and said with a smile: “Isn’t Ms. Xiangxiang still clamoring for weight loss during the day? She said that she definitely can’t eat supper at night.”

   Zhu Xiangxiang sighed: "You have the strength to lose weight when you are full."

   Zhou’s mother smiled helplessly: “Okay, I’m going to prepare Xiaoye for Miss, how about the chaos of chicken soup?”

   "It's great, I like chicken soup wontons the most."

   Zhu Xiangxiang looked at the small fire on the stove, "Is this the health tea for mother?"

   Zhou’s mother grabbed the refrigerator and said without turning back when she heard the words: “It’s the formula given by Ms. Ming Jing. They are all added in proportion. It not only provides beauty and beauty, but also prolongs life.”

"Yes?"

  The angle that Zhou's mother did not see, the girl's eyes burst out with a cold light.

  Zhu Xiangxiang was sitting in the living room holding Chaos, Zhou Ma went up to give Lin Qing scented tea.

  She looked at the wontons in the bowl, frowning slightly.

  At this time, a little man came down from the stairs and sniffed his nose: "It smells so good."

   Zhu Xiangxiang squinted his eyes, smiled and waved: "Sister Mingyi."

   Ming smiled and ran over: "Sister Xiangxiang."

  "Are you hungry?" Zhu Xiangxiang asked gently.

  Mingyi nodded obediently.

   Zhu Xiangxiang pushed a bowl of wontons in front of her: "Eat."

  Mingyi looked away from the wonton with difficulty, with two index fingers facing each other, “but the second sister said that it’s a bad habit to not eat other people’s food.”

Zhu Xiangxiang hooked her lips: "But Sister Xiangxiang is not someone else. Look, your second sister is not here, so let's not talk about it, no one will know? This bowl of ravioli is so fragrant, it will be wasted if you don't eat it, don't you? The second sister has never taught you who knows how to eat Chinese dishes. Does it work hard?"

  Mingyi frowned in confusion, thought for a while and said, "But this bowl of wonton is obviously yours, and you are the one who will waste it after eating it. What does it have to do with me."

  Zhu Xiangxiang choked, looking at the innocent face in front of him, it really deserves to be brought out by Zhu Mingjing, and his skills are more irritating than ever.

  At this time, Zhou’s mother came down from the stairs and said with a smile: "Are you hungry one by one?"

   nodded: "Grandma, I want to eat wonton."

   He blinked his eyes and looked at the wontons in Zhu Xiangxiang's bowl. The small aggrieved expression on her face seemed as if Zhu Xiangxiang would not let her eat.

  I wish Xiangxiang:...

  Little girl, why are you looking at me with that kind of eyes, will others misunderstand me?

  Sure enough, Zhou Ma glanced at Zhu Xiangxiang, the expression in her eyes was very obvious, Zhu Xiangxiang almost vomited blood.

   "Mingyi, tell the truth to Zhou's mother, my sister obviously gave you this bowl of wontons, but you didn't eat it yourself."

Mingyi shrank, and ran behind Zhou's mother quickly, poked out a small head, and whispered: "Yes, sister, you want to let me. I don't want to eat it myself. Granny Zhou, you Don't blame Sister Xiangxiang."

  The ambiguity is more serious, especially when a five-year-old cute and beautiful little girl said, who would doubt it.

  On the contrary, she is an adult who bullies a child, even grabbing a bowl of wonton from her, and in turn intimidates the other party to speak nice things.

  I wish Xiangxiang almost lost his breath.

   Zhou’s mother liked Ming Yi’s cuteness, and when she was loved by her own granddaughter, she was even more convinced. She couldn’t help but glance at Zhu Xiangxiang and said, “Ms. Xiang Xiang, Ming is a child, just a bowl of wontons.”

  Then squatted down and touched Mingyi’s head: “Don’t be afraid one by one, grandma will cook for you. I want to eat as much as we want.”

  Ming bit her lip, her eyes are so beautiful, Zhou Ma's heart is extremely soft.

   "Thank you, Grandma Zhou."

   Zhou’s mother led Mingyi into the kitchen, thinking in her heart that Miss Xiang Xiang was getting too much, even a five-year-old child was bullying.

  Mingyi suddenly turned his head and made a grimace at Zhu Xiangxiang, where there was still half a pitiful face.

  I wish Xiangxiang:...

   was actually played by a little girl, so angry!

  —

  Lin Qing stared at the bowl of scented tea on the table, her eyes gradually darkened.

  —

  "I will send you a video. You can see if you know the girl in the video. It would be better if you can find her."

   Zhu Xiangxiang opened the video. The background was on the subway. An old man suddenly fainted. A group of people watched to take pictures and take videos, but no one went up to the rescue.

  A girl walked out of the crowd, calmly giving first aid to the elderly, others kindly advised her not to cause trouble, and the girl ignored her.

  In the video, the girl kept her head down and the pixels were blurry, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but Zhu Xiangxiang recognized it at a glance. This is Zhu Mingjing.

  It can be said that after living with Zhu Mingjing for more than three months, no one knows Zhu Mingjing better than her.

  She asked: "Why are you looking for this person?"

   Zhou Ling replied: "Do you know Shen Zhou?"

  Zhu Xiangxiang was stunned: "Is the Shenzhou group’s sinking boat? He is the richest man."

  Zhu Wentao is a fart in front of him.

Zhou Ling said: "Yes, the old man in the video is Shen Zhou's father. He suffered a cerebral hemorrhage on the subway and was rescued by a strange girl. Afterwards, Mr. Shen Zhou looked for this girl. After looking for this girl, there was no news for a long time. It took a lot of effort to find out the news. If you can find this girl, it will be a great favor to Mr. Shen Zhou. You also know that your father is now in a difficult period. If you can get the help of Mr. Shen Zhou, it will be difficult. Even if it passed smoothly."

  I wish Xiangxiang could not say anything: "It’s Mr. Shen Zhou’s father who saved it?"

  The voice is a bit sharp because of excitement.

Zhou Ling perceives something sensitively, and smiles calmly: "Mr. Shen Zhou values ​​his love and righteousness, and he is very filial. He saved his father, that is, he saved him. I heard that if he finds this girl, he is ready to accept it. As a **** daughter, I don’t know which girl is so lucky."

   Zhu Xiangxiang is suffocated from breathing.

  Head buzzing.

   "What's wrong with you? Do you know?"

   Zhu Xiangxiang took a deep breath: "The phone is almost out of power, I will tell you later."

   hung up the phone, and Zhu Xiangxiang sat down on the sofa.

How could there be such a coincidence, she watched the video several times, sure and definitely it was Zhu Mingjing, this should be not long after she returned to Zhu’s home, the wig is still the kind of ugly Qi Liu Haibobo short hair, turned to gray. I can recognize it.

  If you let Mr. Shen Zhou know that Mr. Shen Zhou will accept her as a goddaughter, in the future, I hope Mingjing will not give her more pressure.

  I wish Xiangxiang’s first reaction must not be let Shen Zhou know, let alone Zhou Ling, to prevent Qi Zhou Ling told Shen Zhou about this in order to hold Shen Zhou’s thigh.

  I wish Xiangxiang a flash of light in his mind, and a bold idea emerged spontaneously.

  What if she was the one who saved Father Shen?

  No one knows that it is Zhu Mingjing, I am afraid that even Zhu Mingjing himself has forgotten.

  Waiting for her to become Shen Zhou’s goddaughter, she is not rare for the true daughter of the Zhu family, and then Zhu Mingjing will never want to be arrogant in front of her again.

  Thinking of this, she was excited all over, and every pore in her body was boiling.

  This matter must be carefully planned to ensure that it is foolproof.

  —

  At the breakfast table, Ming Chen blinked his innocent eyes, "Sister Xiangxiang, is there something dirty on my second sister’s face? Why are you looking at her all the time?"

   Zhu Xiangxiang's face became stiff, and he said without a smile, "You are wrong."

Mingti glanced at Zhu Xiangxiang and sneered.

  Mingjing never speaks when eating, so she turns a blind eye to disputes between several people.

   Back to the room, Ming Chen said to Ming Ti: "Do you think Sister Xiang Xiang is very strange, she has been..."

  Mingchen frowned, unable to think of any suitable words to describe.

  "Second sister in school, yes, second sister in school, just like us."

   clearly mentions her: "We are the second sister's mentality, wisdom, and life. That woman is imitating the second sister, with a pretentious taste."

   "Yes, that's it."

   Mingti snorted: "What kind of medicine does she sell in the gourd? I always feel uneasy and kind."

  Mingchen said nervously, "Second Sister is not in danger, right?"

   Mingti squinted his eyes: "Look at the second sister who has been back to Zhu’s house for so long, she hasn't found any waves. The second sister is very smart. No one can do things in her hands. Just wait and see."

  Second sister of Buddhism, but in fact, she understands everything.

  Ming mentioning is not superfluous.

  —

  Mingjing goes to the competition class to register in the morning, and does summer homework at home in the afternoon.

  Ming Chen was in the room to class, Mingyi accompanied her to wish grandma Chenghuan.

  The whole villa is immersed in a happy and peaceful atmosphere.

   Zhu Xiangxiang went out with a bag on his back, looked back at the villa, and sneered.

  She will definitely make them regret it.

The headquarters of Shenzhou Group is located in Jiangzhou New District. The entire group park covers an area of ​​more than 100 acres. The building of Shenzhou Group is different from other high-rise buildings. Becoming a new landmark in Jiangzhou, many Internet celebrities will come here to check in.

  There are also a pedestrian street snack street and a large shopping mall, both of which are owned by Shenzhou Group. They are specially constructed to provide employees with more convenient living conditions.

  Zhu Xiangxiang squatted at the door for a long time, and finally saw a man in a suit and leather shoes come out.

  She glanced at the photo on the phone.

  Shen Ke, Shen Zhou’s assistant, yes, it was him.

  Shen Ke entered a coffee shop at the door, ordered a latte, and sat down on a chair by the window. There were many women around him looking at him, and they had no courage to go up and chat.

  The company squeezed too many things, he came out and hurried back, almost immediately after sitting down on the secretary desk, he started calling.

  Shen Ke took the coffee and was about to leave. He just turned around and bumped into a young girl.

   "Sorry." Shen Ke said hurriedly.

  The other party took a step back. The girl wore a white skirt. The coffee spilled a little bit on her chest. The girl lowered her head slightly and said lightly: "It's okay."

  The voice is as cold as a jade bead.

  Shen Ke raised his eyebrows, suddenly felt that the voice was a bit familiar, and seriously looked at the girl in front of him.

  The girl has short hair with ears, and wears a white skirt. Her head is slightly lowered and her face can not be seen clearly. However, she is a delicate and fair-skinned girl, with graceful movements. She walked to the checkout counter without even looking at him.

  Shen Ke looked back, the girl was wearing a polar long skirt, she looked very tall and beautiful.

  "Hello, I want an American caramel latte."

  Shen Ke heard this voice, the more familiar it became.

  The girl took the coffee and left without even looking at him.

  Shen Ke walked out slowly.

  The girl walked to the open-air chair outside the coffee shop and sat down. Not long after, a young girl in professional attire ran over.

   "School girl, sorry for keeping you waiting."

  The girl smiled, "Senior sister, I’m the one who troubles you, your favorite caramel latte."

  (End of this chapter)