The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 300 Charming Juan (Part 1)

"How do you work? You're sloppy. Madam is a person who can't rub the sand in her eyes. If she sees it, it's no good for you."

"Mum Zhou, I... I didn't do it on purpose. I will pay for the price of this vase, and it will be deducted from my salary."

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

The woman's complexion turned pale. The rich and powerful are indeed not easy to treat. An inconspicuous vase will cost her a year's salary.

Mother Zhou sighed: "Forget it, you just came here, and you are not familiar with everything. It's because I didn't teach you well, and I am also responsible. When Madam recovers from illness, I will intercede with Madam on your behalf. This time, don’t make an example, otherwise I won’t be able to keep you.”

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

Looking at the flattering smiling face of the woman in front of her, Zhou's mother felt very complicated.

Since Xiaoying left with the young lady, she was too old to be busy by herself, so she asked the madam to find another helper. The madam agreed, but she didn't take it to heart at all. But it's hard for her old bones.

Not long after, Zhu Xiangxiang brought this woman back, saying that she was pitiful seeing her begging on the street, and happened to be short of helpers at home, so he brought her back.

Regarding this move, Zhou's mother really... can't explain it in words.

I want to imitate Miss's kindness, but I don't know how to measure it.

The miss brought Han Suwen back because this woman knew everything and had a record at the police station. Han Suwen was a college student, she spoke and acted well, and she 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 impetuous things, and her hands and feet are not clean, Zhu Xiangxiang simply brought back trouble.

If she told Zhu Xiangxiang, that girl would think that she was too narrow-minded to tolerate others.

"Stop being so talkative, go and finish the kitchen work, and don't go to the second floor in the future." Mother Zhou warned.

She once discovered that this woman had slipped into Miss Ming Jing's room, and she didn't know what she was doing there. If she hadn't been worried about Zhu Xiangxiang, she would have kicked this woman out a long time ago.

Li Juan pursed her lips, touched the fruit plate with her hand, and was slapped back by Zhou's mother before she touched it, and scolded: "I really think of myself as a lady, you are here to work, not to enjoy, Who gave you the guts to eat things from the master’s house without permission? Hurry up and get to work.”

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

At this time, a tall young girl walked in, with long hair and a shawl, wearing a long black trench coat over a white ankle-length skirt. She had an indescribably mysterious temperament, elegant and chic.

As the girl approached, Li Juan's small eyes opened wide.

In her old age, she had never seen such a good-looking girl, she looked 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 dock.

My heart trembled inexplicably, and my eyes stared at the other party.

Zhou's mother pushed her away and greeted her warmly: "Miss, my miss, you are finally back. The old madam is thinking about you every day, and madam... madam, she thinks you are not in good health. Go and have a look."

Ming Jing nodded, "I'll go see grandma first."

After the words fell, he turned and walked towards the old lady's bedroom.

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

Zhou Ma gave her a white look, "She is the real eldest lady of the Zhu family."

"What about Miss Xiangxiang?" Li Juan stared at her big eyes that were curious and curious.

Mother Zhou choked: "You don't even know this?"

Li Juan shook her head, she didn't eat her last meal, how could she have free time to pay attention to the gossip of wealthy families.

"Zhu Xiangxiang and Missy were born in the wrong arms. The Missy only got back in April this year, and then moved out."

Li Juan sighed and said: "This eldest lady grew up eating something, she is not at all like the head of Zhu's family. It is really strange that bad bamboos can produce good bamboo shoots."

Mother Zhou laughed angrily at her description, "If you want to stay in a wealthy family, keep your mouth shut, and the trouble will come out of your mouth."

Li Juan disagrees.

A careless old woman, a homeless husband, a bedridden mistress, a rogue-like young master, and... a young lady who occupies a magpie's nest...

This Zhu family is full of absurdity.

Ming Jing came out of Grandma Zhu's room, and Zhou's mother handed her the dinner plate: "Madam hasn't eaten lunch yet, since you are here, Madam will eat in."

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

"Bring tea to the eldest lady."

"I've never seen you so attentive before, so pay attention." Mother Zhou reminded.

"Miss is a good person in my opinion, she won't embarrass me."

Mother Zhou said in surprise, "You know all this?"

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

Zhou's mother suddenly felt that this middle-aged woman who was delicious, lazy, cheating, cheating, and slippery was finally a little pleasing to the eye.

Lin Qing coughed and turned over on the bed.

The door opened with a "squeak", Lin Qing said impatiently: "I said I won't 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 her head to look.

I got up a little anxiously, and I hadn't eaten for a long time, and my whole body was dizzy.

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

Lin Qing suddenly grabbed her hand with his backhand, "Mingjing...you...you are back."

There was a bit of caution in the tense eyes.

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

Severe eye bands, pale face, dry and peeling lips, messy hair hanging on the shoulders, without a trace of the delicacy of a lady, she is an ordinary middle-aged woman.

Ming Jing picked up the chopsticks, put some appetizers on the porridge, and handed them to her: "Eat the food first, and then we can talk."

Lin Qing glanced at her, and obediently took it over.

Ming Jing turned around and walked to the opposite sofa to sit down and looked up at her.

Lin Qing took the spoon, took a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

The warm food flows down the esophagus into the stomach, like rain on a long-drought land, which is comfortable and comfortable.

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

She looked eagerly at the mirror.

Ming Jing stood up and went to the floor-to-ceiling windows and opened the curtains. In an instant, large swathes of sunlight rushed in.

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

The room was silent, the sunlight fell on the carpet at the end of the bed, and the dust danced in the light and shadow, like naughty elves.

Lin Qing looked up at the person who was close at hand.

When the person who had thought about it for a long time actually stood in front of her, she became timid instead.

"I heard from Xiangxiang that your test scores are very good, and you can be admitted to Huaqing University. It's great. Our family has finally produced a high-achieving student. Your grandma also said that we will go back to our hometown to worship our ancestors after the Chinese New Year this year, and give our ancestors a good job." kowtow."

Ming Jing lowered his wrist: "Madam is worrying so much that her heart and spleen are strained and her qi and blood are deficient. I will take the prescription for Madam as usual, and I will also take a dose of Bupleurum Guipi Pills. The weather is fine these days. Madam, don't be bored in the house. Take a walk outside to relax and you'll be healed in a few days."

A look of disappointment flashed in Lin Qing's eyes.

"Ming Jing, are you outside, are you doing well by yourself? Is there anyone to take care of you?"

"Thank you Madam for your concern, I am living well alone."

Lin Qing suddenly grabbed her hand: "Are you still angry with your mother? Can you move back, and my mother will definitely make up for you."

Ming Jing looked at her quietly with lowered eyes, those dark eyes were like an endless vortex when they were not emotional.

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

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

With a sigh, his eyes were full of pity.

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

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

"Ma'am, New Year's Day is grandma's birthday, right?" Ming Jing asked softly.

Lin Qing nodded: "Yes."

"This year's grandma's birthday, Madam, let's make it a big one."

Lin Qing immediately regained her spirits: "Okay, I will definitely do it."

Ming Jing is very filial to the old lady, and she will definitely come when the time comes.

Lin Qing, who was immersed in excitement, didn't notice the girl's eyes as deep as the sea in front of her.

Some things cannot be delayed any longer.