The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 300 Chan Juan (one more)

   "How do you work, it's awkward, madam is a person who can't rub the sand in her eyes, she saw it, and it's not as good as you."

   "Mother Zhou, I... I didn't mean it. I will pay for the vase and deduct it from my salary."

  "Your salary for a year is not enough to pay for this vase."

  The woman's face turned pale, and the wealthy was really not good. An inconspicuous vase would cost her a year's salary.

Mother Zhou sighed: "Forget it, you just came here and you are not familiar with anything. I did not teach you well. I am also responsible. I will intercede to my wife when my wife is ill. This time, let’s not take it as an example, otherwise I won’t be able to keep you."

  The woman nodded quickly, "Mother Zhou, you are so kind to me. Don't worry, I will work hard."

  Mother Zhou looked at the flattering smiling face of the woman in front of her, feeling very complicated.

Since Xiaoying left with the young lady, she was too old to be too busy, so she asked her to find another helper. The lady answered, but she didn’t care at all. The husband doesn’t have a family, and the old lady doesn’t care. But suffering her old bones.

  Not long after, Zhu Xiangxiang brought this woman back. He said that he saw her begging on the street. It was very pitiful. It happened that there was no helper at home, so he brought her back.

  For this move, Zhou’s mother is really... hard to say.

  I want to learn from the kindness of the young lady, but I don’t know how to measure.

Ms.    brought back Han Suwen because this woman knew everything and had filed a case in the police station. Han Suwen was a college student, spoke well and acted well, and was an excellent assistant.

  As for the woman in front of her, she has been observing for more than half a month, not to mention her impetuous work, her hands and feet are still not clean, Zhu Xiangxiang is really troublesome.

  If she told Zhu Xiangxiang, then the girl thought she was careful and could not tolerate people.

  "Don't be silly, go and do the kitchen work, don't go to the second floor from now on." Zhou Ma warned.

  She found out that this woman had slipped into Ms. Ming Jing’s room once. She didn't know what she was doing in it. If she hadn't been scrupulous about Zhu Xiangxiang, she would have driven this woman out.

Li Juan curled her mouth and touched her hand into the fruit plate. Before she even touched it, she was slapped back by Zhou's mother. She cursed and said, "I really treat myself as a lady. You are here to work, not to enjoy. If the master’s food is eaten without consent, who gives you the courage? Go to work quickly."

  Li Juan retracted her hand, cursing the dead old woman in her heart, and turned around reluctantly.

  At this time, a tall young girl walked in outside the door, with long hair and shawl, wearing a black long windbreaker outside the white ankle-length skirt, with an indescribable mysterious temperament, elegant and chic.

  The girl got closer, and Li Juan's small eyes opened round.

  She lived so old, she had never seen such a good-looking woman, she was almost like a fairy walking down from a pictorial.

  The girl looked over with a pair of cold eyes. Her heart, which had been wandering for several years, seemed to have suddenly found a docking shore.

  Inexplicably shocked in his heart, his eyes stared at each other steadily.

Zhou's mother pushed her away and greeted her warmly: "Miss, my young lady, you are finally back, the old lady is talking about you every day, and the lady...Madam, she thinks you are not feeling well, you Go and take a look."

  Mingjing nodded, "I'll go see grandma first."

  The words fell and turned and walked to the old lady's bedroom.

  Li Juan stared at the girl's back: "Mother Zhou, who is she?"

   Zhou's mother gave her a white glance, "She is the true eldest lady of the Zhu family."

  "What about Miss Xiangxiang?" Li Juan stared at a pair of knowledgeable and curious eyes.

   Zhou’s mother choked: "You don’t know this?"

  Li Juan shook her head. She had the last meal and didn't take the next. Where can she have free time to pay attention to the gossip of the rich.

   "Zhu Xiangxiang and Missy were born in the wrong hug. Missy only found her back in April this year and moved out later."

  Li Juan sighed and said, “This eldest lady grew up eating what she had eaten. She doesn’t look like the family wished to grow up at all. It’s really surprising that the bamboo shoots can produce good bamboo shoots.”

   Zhou’s mother laughed angrily by her description, “If you want to stay in the rich family, shut your mouth tightly, and the misfortune will come out of your mouth.”

  Li Juan disagrees.

  An old lady who doesn’t care about things, a husband without a home, a mistress who is lying in bed, a young master like a gangster, and a...

  This Zhu’s family is ridiculous everywhere.

  Ming Jing came out of Grandma’s Zhu’s room, Zhou’s mother carried the dinner plate and handed it to her: “Madame hasn’t eaten lunch yet. When you are here, Madam will have dinner.”

  Li Juan came out of the kitchen with a tea tray, Zhou Ma asked: "Why are you going?"

   "Bring tea to the lady."

   "I have never seen you so diligent before. Please pay attention." Zhou Ma reminded.

  "I think the eldest lady is a good person and will not embarrass me."

   Zhou’s mother was surprised: "Do you know all this?"

  Li Juan said triumphantly: "I think people still have two brushes."

   Zhou’s mother suddenly felt that this delicious, lazy, **** and slippery middle-aged woman was finally a bit pleasing to the eye.

  Lin Qing coughed and turned over on the bed.

  The door opened with a "squeak", and Lin Qing said impatiently: "I said not to eat, don't bother me."

   "Food is the foundation of life. If you don't eat, do you want to cultivate immortality?"

  Lin Qing suddenly sat up from the bed and turned to look away.

  I got up a little anxious, and I hadn’t eaten for a long time, and I felt dizzy.

  Mingjing put down the dinner plate and reached out to support her.

  Lin Qing suddenly backhanded and grabbed her hand, "Ding Jing...you...you are back."

  There was a little cautious expression in the tension in his eyes.

  Compared to the last time we met, she seems to be a few years older.

  Serious eyes, pale face, dry lips, messy hair draped over her shoulders, no trace of the delicateness of a lady, she is an ordinary middle-aged woman.

  Mingjing picked up the chopsticks, put some appetizing side dishes on the porridge, and handed it to her: "Eat the meal first, let's talk more."

  Lin Qing glanced at her, and obediently took it.

   Ming Jing turned around and walked to the opposite sofa to sit down, raising her eyes to look at her.

  Lin Qing took a spoon, scooped a spoon into her mouth.

  The warm food flows down the esophagus into the stomach, like a long-dried land welcoming the rain, and ironing is comfortable.

  Lin Qing glanced at her, took a bite, and quickly finished a bowl of porridge.

  She looked at Der Spiegel blankly.

  Mingjing stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to open the curtains. In an instant, a large swath of sunlight rushed in.

  Ming Jing walked to the bed, picked up her wrist, and dropped her finger on the pulse.

  The room is quiet and silent, the sun falls on the carpet at the end of the bed, and the dust dances in the light and shadow, like naughty elves.

  Lin Qing raised her eyes to look at the people close at hand.

  The person who has been thinking about it for a long time, when she really stood in front of her, she was rather timid.

"I heard from Xiangxiang that your exam results are very good and you can be recommended to Huaqing University. It's great. Our family finally has a high-achieving student. Your grandmother said that we will return to our hometown to worship our ancestors after the Chinese New Year this year. kowtow."

Ming Jing put down her wrists: "Madam is worried and worried, so that the heart and spleen are strained, and both blood and blood are weak. I will give the lady's prescription to eat as usual, and add another serving of Chaihuguipi pill. The weather has been good recently. Take a walk outside to relax, and you will be healed in a few days."

  A frustration flashed in Lin Qing's eyes.

   "Ding Spiegel, you are outside, how can you live alone? Does anyone take care of you?"

   "Thank you for your concern, Madam, I have a good time alone."

  Lin Qing suddenly grabbed her hand: "Are you still mad at your mother? If you move back, mother will definitely make up for you."

  Ding Jing cast her eyes down and looked at her quietly. When her dark eyes were in no mood, they were like an endless whirlpool.

  Lin Qing was scared, but still did not let go.

  Because she realized that if she let go, she might lose this daughter forever.

   sighed, the eyes were full of compassion.

  Her compassion will not make you think that you are a poor person, so that it hurts your self-esteem.

   will only make you feel warm, like being surrounded by melting spring water.

   "Madam, New Year's Day, is it grandma's birthday?" Ming Jing asked softly.

  Lin Qing nodded: "Yes."

   "This year's grandma's birthday, please take care of it, madam, and make a big deal."

  Lin Qing immediately came to the spirit: "Okay, I must do it."

  Ming Jing is very filial to the old lady, she will definitely come by then.

Lin Qing, immersed in excitement, did not notice the deep sea-like eyes of the girl in front of him.

  There are some things that can’t be delayed anymore.

  (End of this chapter)