The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 502 Wind Evil

Finally, a hint of urgency appeared on the woman's calm face. She took the child from the woman's hand and patted him on the back.

"Don't cry, my mother is here."

Xu Shi smelled a familiar smell, and the child's crying became quieter, but it still didn't stop.

The woman was in a state of anxiety, her eye sockets were filled with water, and her eyes were filled with distress.

Zheng Qing clenched his fists, staring fixedly at the child's distorted face from crying, not wanting to miss a second.

Ming Jing patted Zheng Qing on the shoulder and took a step forward.

"Give it to me, let me take a look."

The woman was the first to stand in front of the woman, staring at Ming Jing suspiciously: "You are not a doctor, what can you do? You can't be a child abductee, right?"

It was nothing more than she suspected that there were too many people abducting and trafficking children recently. The last time she went out with her back in her arms, the child was almost abducted by human traffickers in a flash.

The woman looked at the mirror, her eyes were warm and sincere, subconsciously convincing.

"You...you know how to see children?"

"Having learned some medical skills, it is not a solution for a child to cry all the time."

Although the girl in front of her was young, she had a calm demeanor, neither arrogance nor impetuosity, and seeing the child crying more and more in her arms, Cong Yan had no choice but to hand the child to her.

Ming Jing stretched out his hand to take the child. The one-year-old child was slightly taller, and he was already strong, weighing about twenty kilograms. Although Ming Jing's arms were slender, they were too thin. Cong Yan was a little frightened, afraid that she would Can't hold the baby.

But Ming Jing held the child firmly in his arms, and gently patted the child on the back.

A miraculous scene happened, the child gradually stopped crying, and stared at the mirror with big watery eyes.

Cong Yan was quite surprised, this child was quite acquainted, no one was allowed to hold him except his family, and he cried as soon as he was held, but he was very well-behaved when he was in the arms of this girl.

Standing behind Ming Jing, Zheng Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the child in Ming Jing's arms with a smile, her eyes were tenderness that she had never shown before.

Ming Jing lowered his eyes. This is undoubtedly a very beautiful face. It is said that when you are three years old, you will see old people. If you are less than two years old, you can see how many little girls will be fascinated by this face in the future, especially a pair of black and bright big eyes. There is a cleverness hidden in the eyes.

Ming Jing saw a trace of familiarity on this face.

The child stretched out his chubby hands to grab Ding Jing's hair, and made a "babbling" sound.

Ming Jing smiled: "Zijin, you can't."

The child froze for a moment, as if he understood, he let go of his hand.

Cong Yan found it quite miraculous, this child is naughty by nature, if you don't let him do something, the more he wants to do something, he never thought he would listen to Ming Jing's words.

It surprised her even more than the sun coming out of the west.

Ming Jing took the child's left hand and clenched it into a small fist. Ming Jing smiled slightly and looked at Zijin.

He automatically spread his palms.

Ming Jing took a closer look, checked his tongue and eyes, and asked the woman beside him, "What has he eaten recently?"

The woman was puzzled and said: "Didn't eat anything? As usual, I fed him pumpkin porridge in the morning. This child has always had a good appetite, and he ate an extra bowl."

Cong Yan asked anxiously: "What's wrong with the child?"

Ming Jing asked again: "How has he slept recently?"

The woman sighed: "It's true that I don't sleep very well recently. I often wake up in the middle of the night and cry continuously. I also went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said that the child is very healthy and has developed better than ordinary children."

Cong Yan rubbed the center of her brows sadly, "I don't know what's wrong with this child?"

The woman whispered: "I suspect that something unclean has collided..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was severely reprimanded by Cong Yan; "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The woman lowered her head in embarrassment.

Zheng Qing took a step forward anxiously: "Ming Jing, how could this happen?"

Ming Jing teased the child, in exchange for the child's "giggle" laughter.

She said, "Take me to the child's bedroom."

Cong Yan hesitated, "This way please."

Children can't lie. He trusts this girl so much, which is enough to prove that he is not a bad person. Cong Yan chooses to trust her once.

The backyard is a courtyard surrounded on three sides. There is a patio in the middle. The courtyard is full of flowers. Clothes are hung on the railings under the eaves to dry. There are children's, women's and adult men's clothes. Everything is clean and tidy. It is full of warm breath of life, which is enough to prove that the hostess is a woman with ingenuity, ingenuity, quality and heart.

Zheng Qing quietly walked to Ming Jing's side, and said in a low voice, "What did you find?"

As she spoke, her eyes never left the child's face.

The child also saw her, suddenly giggled, and stretched out his hands towards her.

Zheng Qing's footsteps stopped, and the expression on his face was very complicated. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Ming Jing brought the child in front of her, and said softly, "Give him a hug."

Zheng Qing stretched out her hands tremblingly, and hugged the child into her arms. From her awkward movements, it can be seen that she really has no experience in holding a child, but the child did not cry, but played with Zheng Qing's hair, There was a clear laughter like a silver bell in his mouth.

Cong Yan caught a glimpse of this scene, subconsciously frowned, and couldn't help but look at Zheng Qing more.

Ming Jing walked in front of Cong Yan, just blocking Zheng Qing, she said softly: "Ma'am."

Cong Yan regained consciousness and opened the door of a room to the west: "This is it."

The room is not big, but it is very clean and tidy. There are many toys stacked in the basket at the door, which are all popular nowadays. There is also a half-built building block castle.

"I usually rush to make cheongsams, and it's already very late when I go to bed, so the children usually sleep with Aunt Lin."

Aunt Lin is that woman, who takes care of Zijin's nanny.

Ming Jing looked around, and his eyes fell on a wind chime hanging by the bed. The wind chime was made of copper, inlaid with fine diamonds, delicate and luxurious.

A ray of breeze came from outside the window, and the wind chimes jingled, and the music was extremely beautiful.

The quiet child in Zheng Qing's arms suddenly burst into tears without warning, and Zheng Qing rushed to coax him immediately.

"Don't cry, don't cry, obediently don't cry..."

The child didn't show any intention of stopping, Cong Yan walked over to take the child from Zheng Qing's arms and stroked his back, but it was useless to do so.

Cong Yan's eyes were stained with tears, "What can I do?"

In fact, it is normal for such a big child to cry, but it is not normal for a child who is not sick or in disaster to cry like this.

Zheng Qing was empty in his arms, looked at the child in Cong Yan's arms worriedly, and couldn't help asking: "Ming Jing, what is wrong with the child?"

Ming Jing walked to the bed, reached out and took off the wind chime.

"Who bought this?"

Cong Yan subconsciously said: "It was a lottery gift from the child's aunt. At that time, Jinjin only grabbed the wind chime. I thought he liked it, so I hung it on his bedside."

Cong Yan immediately frowned sensitively: "What, is there something wrong with this wind chime?"

Ming Jing played with the wind chime, but saw that the delicate glyph on it hides a green color that is hard to see with the naked eye, and is covered up by the dazzling thin diamonds.

"Compendium of Materia Medica records that copper scorpion is formed by the liquid gas of copper, sour and slightly poisonous. It enters the liver meridian, and the liver stores blood, and the blood houses the soul. Deficiency of liver qi causes fear, and real anger. Children are pure in nature and easy to attract wind and evil into the body. .”

Of course, this is just evidence.

Zheng Qing was even more anxious than Cong Yan: "Then what should we do?"

Ming Jing took off the beads from his wrist and put them on the child's slender wrist. What's even more amazing is that the child grabbed the beads to play with and never cried again.

The way Cong Yan looked at Ming Jing changed.

She never believed in those babbling things, but what this young girl did made her believe.

Looking at this scene, Aunt Lin couldn't help but said, "I just said that Jinjin has hit an evil spirit."

It's just that this evil is man-made.

"What will happen to the child if... if it takes a long time?" Cong Yan asked.

Ming Jing touched Zijin's head, and said flatly: "The owner is collapsing and dying day by day."

Following Ming Jing's words, the three present shuddered at the same time, only feeling a layer of chill rising from their backs.

"But there is no need to worry, the child is a pure yang body, and if he occasionally gets a wind evil, he will recover soon."

She picked up the wind chime: "It's just this thing, I'm going to take it away."

Cong Yan glanced at the wind chime in Ming Jing's hand, then at the young child in his arms, and said with difficulty: "Are you sure, the abnormality of the child is related to this thing?"

"Believe it or not."

Cong Yan immediately knelt down on the ground: "Thank you miss for saving my child's life, your kindness will never be forgotten."

Ming Jing immediately helped her up: "I can't do it, get up quickly."

Cong Yan stood up and stared at Feng Ling, those gentle eyes gradually became sharp.

Cong Yan handed the child to her: "I want to call you a sister, this child is destined for you, why not let him recognize you as a godmother, and let the child honor you for the rest of his life."

Zheng Qing's expression became very subtle in an instant.

Ming Jing froze for a moment, then looked down at the child in his arms.

The little guy grinned from the corners of his mouth to his ears, holding a prayer bead in his hand, "Mom...Mom...."

Cong Yan laughed: "What a kiss, my child."

Ming Jing subconsciously looked back at Zheng Qing.

Zheng Qing walked over with a smile and said, "That's right, you are destined to be with this child, so you just recognize it, and you won't be able to escape sooner or later."

Yes, sooner or later there is no escape.

Ming Jing smiled and touched Zijin's head: "Then from today, I will be your godmother, and the godmother will protect you from now on, okay?"

Cong Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. This woman's appearance and temperament are not ordinary people. She also knows medical skills and is good at people's hearts, especially her reaction to her. She was really scared to death this time. As long as the child is safe and healthy, other She doesn't care.

She just has an intuition that as long as she is around, Jin Jin will grow up safely and healthily.

"I'll hold a big one another day, and I will hold the recognition banquet in a beautiful way, and let everyone know that we have such a beautiful and gentle godmother."

Ming Jing shook his head: "Don't worry, since I recognize him, he is my godson, and I will take him seriously."

"This string of Buddha beads is my carry-on. It has been with me for many years. Today I will give it to you as a gift of recognition."

Cong Yan hurriedly said: "Jin Jin, thank you godmother soon."

Zijin opened his mouth, "Crab crab...Mom."

"This child is learning to speak, and his articulation is not very sharp, don't be surprised."

Cong Yan glanced at the sky: "It's getting late, you must stay at noon, I'll go prepare lunch right away."

Hualuo left in a hurry, dragging Aunt Lin away before leaving.

The two walked forward, and Ming Jing looked at Zheng Qing helplessly.

"Ah Ching..."

Zheng Qing's eyes were red, she always had a playful smile, and she had never seen such a vulnerable side of her.

Ming Jing froze, stretched out a hand to hold her hand.

"It's all over. At least he is safe and healthy. He looks so good. This is the greatest luck."

She looked at the ignorant child in her arms, and said softly, "You are a conscientious mother, and one day, he will understand you."

Whether it is Cong Yan or this family, it is enough to see that Zheng Qing must have put in a lot of effort when choosing a family to adopt his child.

Zheng Qing choked up and said, "Ah Yu, in this world, you still understand me after all."

People of their identities cannot provide a safe and happy environment for their children to grow up at all. She had already found someone else when she was pregnant, but Cong Yan went to the hospital with her just when she was giving birth. Unfortunately, Cong Yan Yan's child died at birth and was not kept, Zheng Qing temporarily changed his mind, and Li Daitao froze.

The son has a new identity, Cong Yan also has a son, and everyone is happy.

Afterwards, she investigated Cong Yan's family. Both she and her husband were intellectuals and were kind to others. Cong Yan had been married for many years and had nothing to do. She finally got pregnant. Naturally, she was careful in everything, which showed how much she cared about her child.

If she finds out that the child is gone, she will be devastated and unable to live.

It now appears that this is a win-win situation.

She gave birth to her son with all her efforts and narrow escapes. She would not let the child live with her as a single parent. He needs a healthy and peaceful environment to grow up. Although it hurts, Zheng Qing always feels that her choice is not wrong.

Ming Jing lowered his eyes, and said in a warm voice: "Parents love their sons, and they have far-reaching plans."

Zheng Qing snorted coldly: "Unfortunately, Xiaoxiao is still causing trouble. If you didn't happen to meet today, the consequences would be disastrous."

"If you dare to hurt my child, I will never let her go."

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In the kitchen, Aunt Lin murmured, "Xiaoyan, why are you so relieved to hand over the child to them? That girl is so young, how can she be Jinjin's godmother? Also, she gave Jinjin a string of broken beads as a gift, Send the beggar."

Cong Yan frowned, and her gentle voice was mixed with a hint of sternness: "Aunt Lin, she saved Jinjin, I don't want to hear such words in the future, and also, that string of beads is not ordinary."

Aunt Lin lowered her head embarrassingly.

Cong Yan looked serious, dried her hands, went out and called her husband.

"A few days ago, my sister-in-law asked me to order a cheongsam. You can ask my sister-in-law to see when she has time to come and pick it up."

"Okay, come back early, I have something to tell you."

After hanging up the phone, Cong Yan closed her eyes and made a decision in her heart.

She won't let anyone, the chance, hurt her children.