The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset - Chapter 4 pride

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  Chapter 4 Pride

   School starts one week.

  Mingjing goes to school early every day. She refuses Zhu Xiangxiang’s invitation to take a special bus. Instead, she takes the bus every day.

  When I go home, I close it in my room and never come out.

  Don't even eat dinner. The nanny invited her once and said that the monks did not eat for lunch.

   So Ming Spiegel came to Zhu’s house for ten days, and Zhu Xiangxiang never met her.

  Lin Qing dresses up every day to go shopping and playing mahjong with the sister group. He has forgotten her biological daughter. I wish grandma to remind her that Lin Qing just wants to come, oh, there are more people in the family.

  She invited a nanny to inquire about the life of Der Spiegel, at two o'clock a line every day, low-key and boring, without any demon.

  Lin Qing is relieved now.

   "Ding Spiegel has also been back for a few days, and I thought it was time to introduce her to everyone, pick a lucky day, and officially announce the identity of Ding Spiegel, so as not to wrong the children." Grandma Zhu suggested.

  Zhu Xiangxiang frowned calmly.

  Lin Qing tucked a strand of curly hair in her ear, took a sip of the scented tea, "This is not good for Xiangxiang, I think it's better to forget it."

   "Mom, grandma is right. Everything I enjoy now was originally for Der Spiegel, and it should be returned to her. Der Spiegel has suffered too much since she was a child, and she can no longer be wronged."

   Zhu Xiangxiang’s empathetic remarks made Lin Qing quite emotional and praised her for her kindness and sensibility. Even Grandma Zhu couldn’t help but look at her a few more times and nodded secretly.

   "Well, I'll arrange it. I hope this girl won't be ashamed of me then."

   "Mom, no, these days I will bring Ming Jing to learn some aristocratic etiquette and dressing collocations. Then she will shine brightly, which is the pride of our family."

   "You, that's how you think about others. Sometimes you can't be too kind and you will be bullied."

   "No, there is a mother to protect me."

  The mother and daughter hugged each other intimately, wishing grandma glanced at the second floor.

  —

  "Knocking" knocking on the door evenly sounded, showing the owner's gentleness and patience.

  The door opened, the room was brightly lit, and Zhu Xiangxiang was taken aback.

  The girl in front of her wore a white silk nightdress, which reached her ankles, showing a slender skeleton.

  On the slender neck is a small head, and the bald head highlights the delicate and small cheeks.

  The skin is white and thin, without any blemishes.

  A pair of eyes are as deep as an ancient well, like the top of a distant snow-capped mountain, mysterious and cold, and an illusion. Looking at it again, the spring breeze starts, and it seems that there is a sluggish stream that melts everything in the world.

  The feeling is difficult to accurately describe in words, arrogant but not superior, gentle but full of sharpness, compassion but also ruthless.

  Like a god, she sees everything through and controls everything, as if all people and things, in such a pair of eyes, there is nothing to hide.

  I wish Xiangxiang's heart beat a little faster, and Ming Jing asked calmly, "Is there anything wrong?"

   calmed down, Zhu Xiangxiang said, "Can I go in?"

  Mingjing stepped aside, and Zhu Xiangxiang walked in.

  The room was the same as before she moved in. The bed was even more tidy than before, without a trace of wrinkles. The only difference might be the original Diamond Sutra on the head of the bed.

   "Mom said that next month, I will pick a good day to hold a banquet, and invite someone in Jiangzhou with good looks, and then I will introduce you to everyone."

   Zhu Xiangxiang did not notice any mood swings on Ming Jing’s face, she did not even blink her eyelids.

   Zhu Xiangxiang went on to say: "In order to appear in the best appearance, starting this weekend, I will take you to learn some courses for celebrities. If you are not familiar with it, let’s take your time."

  Ming Jing replied thank you.

  Zhu Xiangxiang is very frustrated. She really has never seen such a boring person. She can't make a sullen fart with three sticks. Is it true that she is really wanting to read Buddha?

   "By the way, how are you in school, do you still adapt? Can the course keep up?"

  Ming Jing replied: "It's okay."

  The chat came to an abrupt end.

  Zhu Xiangxiang fled, and didn't want to stay with her for a moment.

  Mingjing closed the door, didn't feel that she had any problems at all, and started the daily routine meditation time.

  —

   "Where's Shao Dan, why haven't you come back?" Seeing that it was almost ten o'clock, Lin Qing anxiously started calling.

  No one answers at all times.

  Lin Qing is still very concerned about this son. Maybe it is because of the mother-child connection. She had an ominous premonition and began to call Zhu Shaodan’s friends one by one.

  After a round, no one answered, or I didn’t see Zhu Shaodan.

Lin Qing hurriedly asked the housekeeper to find the place Zhu Shaodan often played. Zhu Shaodan is a standard dude. He is ignorant and unskilled. He often mixes with the rich second generation in a sensual place like KTV in a bar. Don’t look at him. At the age of five, my girlfriend has changed crop after crop.

  This night, Lin Qing was restless, and Zhu Xiangxiang accompanied her, acting as a caring little padded jacket, while comforting her that there would be nothing wrong with Zhu Shaodan.

  As the day dawned, the butler called.

   Zhu Shaodan got into the hospital after a fight.

  Lin Qing was anxious, and rushed to the hospital without saying a word. Zhu Xiangxiang had to take time off to accompany her.

  Mingjing always started earlier, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the two people hurried out.

Zhu Xiangxiang saw her and suddenly said, "Ding Spiegel, Shao Dan is hospitalized, and my mother and I rushed to see him in the hospital. The family will be handed over to you. Grandma is too old to be irritated. It is better to lie to her. good."

  Mingjing nodded, and Lin Qing pulled Zhu Xiangxiang away and muttered, “I’m annoyed by that dead fish face when I tell her what to do so much...”

  Mingjing came to the kitchen. Zhou’s mother was preparing breakfast. I wish her grandma is old, her teeth are not good, and she is more particular about breakfast.

Before Zhu’s family was established, I was an authentic small-town person. I wish my grandmother lost her father in her early years and suffered a lot of pulling her two children. Now that she is older, she is not used to eating abalone and ginseng, so she likes to eat cornmeal. Pancakes, drink greens and gooey.

  Zhu Wentao is a filial son. In order to satisfy his mother’s stomach, he specially invited Zhou’s mother from his hometown, and wished grandma’s three meals a day to be in charge of her.

   Seeing Ming Spiegel appear in the kitchen, Zhou’s mother was surprised: “Miss, why are you here? The oily smoke here is heavy, get out.”

  Ding Jing rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll do it."

  Speaking and took the shovel in Zhou Ma's hand, the tortilla in the pan was steaming, and it fermented and expanded rapidly under the action of heat.

  Mingjing holds a spatula in one hand, and gently squeezes the corners of the noodles with the other. When he flips it quickly, the noodles turn over.

  As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is any.

   Zhou’s mother was surprised: "Miss, you can still pancakes."

  Mingjing stirred the corn paste, and said lightly: "In the nunnery, I am responsible for three meals a day."

   Zhou's mother looked at the girl's slender shoulders, her movements were skillful and smooth, and her heart was full of pity.

    The heroine is not bored, she is only true Buddha

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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