The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 279 Fear (Part 1)

In terms of acting like a spoiled child, Bai Ziyan in the entire Chunxi Academy ranked second, and no one dared to rank first.

One mouth only coaxed the old lady from ear to ear, hugging him and calling him a good grandson.

"Grandma, it's not that I don't come to see you, it's my elder brother... He treats me like a prisoner and doesn't let me go out at all. I'm powerless." Bai Ziyan said resentfully and stared at Bai Ziyu.

Bai Ziyu ground his teeth, and stared at Bai Ziyan threateningly.

Bai Ziyan shrank his shoulders, and the old lady Bo quickly put her arms around him, and taught earnestly: "Xiaobai, your elder brother is so busy with work, and he has to find time to take care of you. Angry, you know?"

Bai Ziyan's face collapsed: "I see, Grandma Bo."

"I remember you guys formed a small team, what's it called?"

Bai Ziyan quickly said, "Assault squad, I'm the captain." He patted his chest proudly.

"Are the others here? Come and let grandma see."

Song Yinzhang came up with a smile: "Grandma Bo, I'm Song Yinzhang."

"Good boy, you should study from an early age. You are obedient and sensible. Your mother is lucky to have such an excellent son like you."

"I remember one who sang very well. That talented kid, is he here?"

"Grandma means Xiaofei, he is a big star now, he is very busy every day, so he can't come, but he asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

"I've become a big star, will I ask for money to listen to him sing in the future?"

"That's not the case, as long as you want to listen to grandma, let him sing to you for free every day."

"There is also Jiang Jinchen. He is studying in Jiangzhou. He is busy with his studies and can't come. He said that he will come back to Jingzhou to see you when he has time."

When Qu Feitai was mentioned, the old lady still had a smile on her face. When Jiang Jinchen was mentioned, her smile was slightly restrained, but the speed was well grasped, and no one could tell.

"It's great to have grown into a young man." The old lady said with emotion.

"Aunt Bo, Uncle Bo, I wish you a happy birthday." Bai Ziyan smiled and looked at the two standing behind the old lady.

When he saw Bo Yuxun, Bai Ziyan subconsciously froze.

His memory of Bo Yuxun was already very vague. After all, he was only a few years old when Bo Yuxun went abroad. Later, when he grew up, he always heard people around him mention how powerful he was, but he couldn't remember exactly what he looked like.

He had seen a photo of Bo Yuxun on the school's honor roll, but the young man in the photo was sunny and handsome, like a warm little sun, while the man in front of him, even his hair was as cold and indifferent as jade.

For some reason, this handsome face always gave him a very familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Bo Yuxun nodded lightly, his eyes did not have the slightest warmth when looking at people, as if his heart had died.

And Bo Yujiang, dignified and elegant as always, smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Xiaobai."

Bai Weining walked up obediently, "Grandma Bo, I'm Bai Weining."

The old lady Bo had a warm attitude when she was not facing Bai Ziyan, she nodded lightly: "Your surname is Bai? Your father..."

Bai Weining immediately replied: "My father is Bai Kang."

Bai Kang is the cousin of Bai Ziyu's father, Bai Qian, who belongs to the branch of the Bai family, and has lived under the shade of the Bai family for many years. Although Bai Weining calls Bai Ziyan's second brother, she is actually not much like Bai Ziyan. The blood relationship is just that her father Bai Kang knows how to behave. After Bai Qian passed away a few years ago, Bai Ziyu was in charge of the family. As long as the surname is Bai, everyone will sell Bai Ziyu to save face.

Both Bai Ziyu and Bai Ziyan look down on Bai Kang, a flatterer who can only hug his thighs, and they don't have much friendship with Bai Weining.

"So that's how it is." The old lady Bo smiled: "Yezi, you are all the same age, so say hello to Miss Bai."

Bo Lianye smiled and took Bai Weining's arm, "Grandma, don't worry."

Bai Weining noticed that Mrs. Bo treated her coldly, pursed her lips, and said with a constant smile: "Auntie Bo, Uncle Bo, today is your birthday, winter in Jingzhou is very cold, especially Uncle Bo, you just came back Jingzhou, I’m still not used to the weather in Jingzhou, so I knitted a hat and scarf for you, it’s not worth much, but it’s from my heart.”

Bai Weining was carrying two beautiful bags, Bo Lianye opened them for a look, took out a white scarf, and exclaimed: "Ningning, did you really weave this by yourself? Your hands are too skillful." Well, it's beautiful."

Bai Weining smiled shyly: "I also hope that Uncle Bo and Aunt Bo won't be disgusted."

Bo Yujiang came over and touched another scarf. The lady's scarf was dotted with pearls. The details were exquisite, much better than the quality sold. The white was simple and elegant, and the details showed the taste.

Bo Yujiang smiled and said, "You are a clever kid, and my aunt likes this gift very much."

"As long as Aunt Bo likes it."

"Second brother, don't waste the child's heart." Bo Yujiang looked at Bo Yuxun and said.

Bo Yuxun nodded coldly: "Thank you."

The old lady Bo smiled a little more. After all, everyone likes a girl with a clever mind and a heart.

Qin Qiuxi curled her lips, and squinted at Bai Ziyu: "You cheap sister, you are quite scheming."

Everyone didn't come home empty-handed, and the Bo family was not short of money. There were only a few things going back and forth, and they couldn't find any tricks. But this gift from Bai Weining, the hand-woven scarf, is cold and warm in winter. It showed her heart and left an impression on Mrs. Bo and Bo Yuxun and Bo Yujiang. This little girl is smart.

Bai Ziyu said indifferently: "On this occasion today, please restrain your temper. Old Madam Bo was already upset just now."

Qin Qiuxi snorted coquettishly: "I still have to see if she looks good? I don't know why my sister offended her, blind old woman..."

Bai Ziyu's face suddenly darkened, Qin Qiuxi felt a chill on her neck, gathered her shawl, and shut up.

A group of people moved to Huichun Hall.

Bo Yuxun pushed the wheelchair and walked to the end. The red lanterns under the veranda swayed in the night wind, and the mottled lights hit the man's eyebrows. Bo Yujiang inadvertently glanced back. The night was colder and more ruthless, something more than the first time I saw it.

Subconsciously, Bo Yujiang clenched her fists slightly, it was something scary.

Like a ferocious beast dormant in the dark, it will rush up and eat her when she shows its weakness.

The cold wind blows from under the eaves, wrapped in the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, and the red candles flickering above the head, it is charming and ancient, like a grand and prosperous dream.

Bo Yujiang suddenly shivered.

Is it because the night wind is too cold, or is she wearing too thin clothes.

A piece of jade seems to be pasted on the back, which is as cold as ice.

The man just took a look and then looked away. Bo Yujiang regained his composure and was about to speak when someone in the courtyard shouted, "Teacher Liu is here."

A gentle smile floated on Bo Yujiang's lips, and she turned her head to see a man in a neat suit striding over.

Bai Weining exclaimed: "He is Aunt Bo's fiancé, he looks like a young talent at first glance."

Bo Lianye hooked her lips: "Teacher Liu was originally the youngest professor at Huaqing University, and his demeanor can only be compared to my little uncle."

Bai Weining smiled and said, "Good men are all born in your Bo family, it's really enviable."

Bo Lianye raised her eyebrows proudly: "Then you should be envious."

Liu Xiangyue strode down to the corridor, with a gentleman's demeanor: "Sorry Auntie, I'm late."

The old lady Bo said with a smile: "We are all a family, don't be so polite, I know you are busy with school and work, let's go, take the seats first."

Liu Xiangyue looked at Bo Yuxun, her attitude was neither too friendly nor too cold, just right: "Second brother, I am Xiangyue, Ajiang's fiancé."

Bo Yujiang naturally took Liu Xiangyue's arm.

Bo Yuxun glanced at Liu Xiangyue indifferently, nodded slightly, and pushed the old lady's wheelchair away.

Liu Xiangyue stared at Bo Yuxun's back, and frowned: "A-Jiang, does Second Brother not like me?"

Bo Yujiang tiptoed to straighten his collar, with a natural and intimate posture, and said with a smile: "Second brother has this kind of temperament, and it's not just for you, just get used to it in the future."

Her voice was a little cold, and her eyes were even colder.