The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 535: Thoughts (Part 2)

Soon the red faded, revealing the brown trunk, and even the red flowers faded, revealing the white pistil.

Bo Yujiang's face became visibly embarrassed, "Second brother, you..."

Qu Youran clapped her hands and said with a smile, "The Shenmu will fade, it's really fun."

The child's words are innocent, but they are a little subtle when they fall into the ears of everyone.

Originally, Shenmu and so on are things in legends, and it is understandable to bring a good omen to the old lady.

But forgery...it would be embarrassing to be exposed face to face.

I also got a white flower, which is too unlucky.

What's even more mysterious is Bo Yuxun, this is his own sister, it's too much to expose it on the spot at his mother's birthday banquet, and not save any face for his own sister.

In short, the operations of the brothers and sisters are very mysterious.

Bo Yujian took a look at the expressions of the crowd, and got angry for a moment, and shouted angrily: "Yu Xun, do you know what you are doing? This is my mother's birthday banquet, and you can't tolerate nonsense."

Bo Yuxun raised his eyebrows: "I just don't like playing tricks. It's bad luck to make a white flower for my mother's birthday."

"You..." Bo Yujian's chest heaved in anger, did this guy take gunpowder today? Let so many people see the joke, the Bo family's face was completely humiliated by him.

Bo Yujiang's beautiful eyes sparkled with water waves, and I felt pity for the aggrieved look on his face, who wouldn't feel pity when he saw it.

"Second brother, I managed to find this Ruomu for my mother. I didn't know it was fake. If I had known it, I would definitely not bring it back."

Qin Qiuxi, who was sitting next to Bai Ziyu, narrowed her eyes, curled her lips with a sneer.

In front of so many people, Bo Yuxun wanted to tear his face apart.

Although she hated this woman extremely, she was deeply unwilling to let the pawns that her sister had painstakingly planned for decades be abolished like this.

Does he know what the consequences of going against his sister are?

Bai Ziyan secretly waved at Qu Feitai, who was sitting upright, not looking sideways.

Bai Ziyan cut a sound, rather bored.

A group of people with different thoughts gathered together, but it was nothing more than a birthday party to make trouble.

If I had known earlier, I would not have come.

I heard that Mingjing is still in Jingzhou, why not go to Mingjing to play.

Bai Ziyan took out his phone, clicked on Ding Jing's chat box, and sent an emoji.

Bai Ziyan rested his chin with one hand, couldn't help shaking his calf, and waited and waited, but there was no reply.

Bo Yujiang's eyes fell on Liu Xiangyue, and his eyes were crying.

It was only then that everyone realized that Liu Xiangyue would soon be the son-in-law of the Bo family. He should be on Bo Yujiang's side, after all, he was his fiancée.

Liu Xiangyue's expression was indifferent, and she didn't look at Bao Yujiang, "I brought back a painted fake tree from Beihai all the way. You must have worked hard on this journey."

The man's tone was normal, but it fell on everyone's ears, no matter how sarcastic.

What happened to Bo Yujiang? Neither my brother nor my fiancé are toward me.

A bit of shame appeared on Bo Yujiang's face, and the moment her eyes fell, a trace of darkness quickly disappeared.

"Probably Miss Bo didn't do it on purpose, filial piety is commendable." Madam Cheng broke the embarrassing atmosphere.

"Thank you, Mrs. Cheng, for your kind words. After all, I was too gullible to make such a joke today and disturbed my mother's birthday party. I hope my mother will forgive me."

Mrs. Bo leaned on a cane with both hands, and her kind face was calm and breezy.

"Filial piety does not lie in these foreign things, mother knows your heart."

"Thank you mother for understanding."

"It's not too late for me to come." A hearty voice floated from outside the door, instantly overwhelming all the noises in the audience.

Standing behind the old lady, Huai Qing's eyes suddenly sank, and she lowered her eyes calmly.

Mrs. Cheng narrowed her eyes and looked at her with a smile on her lips.

Qu Lanting sat on the grand teacher's chair under Mrs. Bo's head, picked up the tea cup and gently froze the foam.

Bo Yujian asked in surprise, "Mrs. Jiang?"

The visitor was wearing a black satin cheongsam with flying phoenix embroidered with gold thread on it, a fox fur cloak on his shoulders, and his hair was tied down in a low bun. He walked slowly, graceful and graceful, swaying.

The woman raised her hand to touch her temple hair, the gemstone ring between her slender fingers and the gently shaking gemstone earrings on her jade neck complement each other, making the woman look so graceful and luxurious.

"Aunt Shuang, do you remember who I am?"

Mrs. Bo sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, and curled her lips when she heard the words, "It's hard for Chunlan that you still remember my old lady."

Song Jiaoren reacted and asked in a low voice: "Who is this person?"

It looks like it's very powerful.

Mrs. Song glared at her with a hint of warning in her eyes.

Song Jiaoren shrank his neck in fear, not daring to ask any more questions.

Mrs. Song knew about Jiang Chunlan, Jiang Siji's daughter, how crazy this Jiang Siji was back then. Only old people like her could remember it.

But if it is concluded that the Jiang family is nothing to worry about, it would be a big mistake.

Jiang Siji and Mrs. Bo were close friends in the boudoir back then. After Jiang Siji died, Jiang Chunlan took over the Jiang family and went to Jiangzhou not long afterward. After that, we didn't know much about her. We only know that she was doing well in Jiangzhou .

"What did Aunt Shuang say? You are the elder I respect the most. I should have come to see you sooner. But because of the villain's trap, I was trapped. I just found an opportunity to come here. I hope Aunt Shuang will forgive me." .”

These words can also deceive people who don't know the inside story, who knows the evil she did in Jiangzhou, and looking at her gentle and kind smile, I can only feel my heart tremble.

This woman is too good at acting.

"Really? I have wronged you." Mrs. Bo's attitude was lukewarm.

Jiang Chunlan's beautiful eyes turned around, as if she just saw Mrs. Cheng and Qu Lanting sitting on the side, she nodded politely: "Mrs. Cheng."

"Mr. Qu."

The two looked indifferent.

Jiang Chunlan waved her hand, her assistant came in holding a wooden box, Jiang Chunlan walked over to open the lid of the wooden box.

"This is a hundred-year-old wild ginseng with extremely high medicinal value, which can help Aunt Shuang prolong her life."

The real hundred-year-old wild ginseng is priceless in the market, which is already an extremely precious gift.

Mrs. Bo nodded: "You have a heart."

Huai Qing walked over to take the wooden box from Jiang Chunlan's assistant, closed the lid and carried it into storage.

Jiang Chunlan sat down in the grand teacher's chair beside Qu Lanting, separated from Qu Lanting by an Eight Immortals table, when she sat down, she nodded slightly to Qu Lanting, her posture was extremely elegant.

Mrs. Bo's cloudy eyeballs looked around, everyone knew she couldn't see, but the tension that hit their hearts at that moment still made them sit up straight subconsciously.

"Thanks to everyone's kindness, I came to my wife's birthday banquet. My wife is here to thank everyone. The snowy plum blossoms in the yard are in full bloom. The scenery is good. You don't have to accompany my wife. Young people can enjoy the plum blossoms by themselves, and stay until the evening." , everyone moved to Huichun Hall, and the dinner officially began."

Mrs. Cheng smiled and said: "I don't like to join in the fun, so let's talk to the old lady."

Qu Youran was the first to slip out, and Cheng Junze secretly glanced at Madam Cheng, so anxious that she could fly out immediately, Madam Cheng nodded helplessly, and Cheng Junze disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qu Feitai chased out helplessly; "Slow down, girl, be careful not to fall."

Bai Weining got up subconsciously, just as she went out, a gentle voice came from behind: "Ningning."

Bai Weining turned her head, said with a smile: "Ye Zi, I haven't had time to talk to you yet."

Bo Lianye smiled lightly and said, "I'll go with you."

Bai Weining looked a little shy, took Bo Lianye's arm, and said secretly: "Ye Zi, you said before that you would help me, do you still count on it now?"

"What?"

"Oh, don't pretend, you know what I mean, today is a good opportunity, just help me once."

Bo Lianye's eyes flickered slightly, "This..."

"Oh Ye Zi, if you help me, I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life. We are good girlfriends. If you don't help me, I really have nothing to do."

"Okay then, let's talk about it first, and we can't make trouble."

Bai Weining smiled and said, "Don't worry about it."

At this time, a timid voice came from behind: "Can I play with you?"

Seeing Song Jiaoren, Bai Weining subconsciously frowned, "Yezi, let's go."

Bo Lianye shook her head, turned around and said softly, "Miss Song, let's go together."

Song Jiaoren's eyes showed gratitude.

Although the back kitchen is busy at this time, it is in order, and everyone is doing what they should do in their posts.

The chef was busy cooking, and he didn't have time to wipe the sweat from his forehead. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a maid carrying a tray, and couldn't help but shouted: "Come here, wipe the sweat off my eyes." It's so hot, I can barely keep my eyes open."

The girl put down the tray with several plates of cut fruits and snacks on it, walked over to take the towel from the chef's neck, and wiped the sweat from the chef's forehead.

Only then did the chef realize that the girl was quite tall, so he wiped off his sweat easily.

The chef couldn't help turning his head, and what caught his eyes was a delicate face with dark complexion. Before he could see clearly, the girl turned around and picked up the tray and left. The dusty maid uniform was on the girl's body , still can't hide his slender and tall figure.

A pair of eyes as beautiful and clear as the sea of ​​stars could not help flashing in my mind.