The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 66 Junior Sister (Part 2)

The three little girls were all wearing clean and tidy skirts, and I don't know if they were wigs on their heads, but there was no trace of them anyway.

Or delicate, or bright, or classical, with bright eyes and good looks, each has its own merits.

Standing in the main hall of the Zhu family, the whole living room became much brighter in an instant.

I wish grandma was very happy, and waved: "Everyone come here."

Pulling Mingyi, he asked, "What's your name?"

Ming Yi smiled and said: "Grandma, my name is Ming Yi."

"What a lovely child." Grandma Zhu stroked Ming Yi's little face.

He looked at the twin sisters in front of him again: "Let me guess which of you is the older sister and who is the younger sister?"

Grandma Zhu looked back and forth between the two, and landed on Ming Ti: "Are you the older sister?"

Mingti shook his head: "Grandma guessed wrong, I'm my younger sister."

I wish grandma a look of disappointment.

Ming Chen said generously: "Grandma, my name is Ming Chen, and she is my younger sister Ming Ti."

I wish grandma would like it more and more: "Since you are here, treat this place as your own home, don't be restrained."

Lin Qing was embarrassed to be cold-faced to such cute and beautiful little girls, and said: "Listen to your senior sister, and stay at home with peace of mind."

Zhu Xiangxiang took Mingyi's hand and squeezed her face: "Little sister, you are so cute."

Ming Yi frowned delicately, with an innocent smile on his face: "Sister, you are beautiful too."

Zhu Xiangxiang smiled dryly, looking at these three smiling faces like flowers, she felt inferior...

Ming Ti glanced at Zhu Xiangxiang, and lowered his eyes calmly.

In order to welcome the three children, Zhou’s mother made a large table of dishes. It is a personal habit of Mingjing not to eat dinner, but the younger sisters do not have this habit. Once the three of them come into contact with so many big fish and meat, delicacies from mountains and seas, they must gobble them up like eight hundred. I have never eaten in my life.

Let Zhu Xiangxiang down again.

Although the three of them ate happily, they ate gracefully, slowly and well-bred.

I wish grandma the more gratified the more she looked at it, and she picked up food for Ming Yi herself: "Yi Yi, eat more."

"Thank you grandma."

Zhu Xiangxiang smiled and said: "The three of you are really lucky. With a senior sister like Ming Jing, you will never have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of your life."

Grandma Zhu frowned and glanced at her.

Mingti put down his chopsticks, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, then looked up at Zhu Xiangxiang: "My sister, if you want to say that the luckiest person should be you, otherwise you would be the one who eats bran and swallow vegetables in the nunnery I don’t even have a chance to go down the mountain.”

Ming Chen secretly gave Ming Ti a thumbs up.

They already knew about the real and fake daughter of the Zhu family, and this fake daughter who doves occupy the magpie's nest really thinks they are easy to bully.

Zhu Xiangxiang choked, and quickly said with an unchanged smile: "Yes, we have all been exposed to the light of the mirror."

"Okay, let's eat." Grandma Zhu interrupted Zhu Xiangxiang, and gave her a warning look.

Zhu Xiangxiang's heart turned cold, and he lowered his eyes.

After dinner, Ming Jing led them to the third floor, Ming Yi slept with her, and Ming Chen proposed to sleep in a room.

"Second sister, that fake daughter is not a good person, you have to be on guard against her." Ming Ti whispered.

Ming Jing smiled and said, "The physiognomy I taught you seems to be pretty good."

Ming Ti snorted: "If the Yintang is dark, it will bring disasters. The villainous family will be red, and the villain will act like a villain."

Hua Luo looked at Ming Jing nervously: "She won't want to harm you, will she?"

Ming Jing smiled and patted her head: "Don't think about these messes, Second Sister can solve everything, take a good rest today, and Second Sister will take you out to play tomorrow."

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Ming Jing took them out, and Zhu Xiangxiang volunteered to be an accompanying guest, and even performed in front of Lin Qing.

Five people drove two cars and went out.

The three of them were stunned when they entered the dazzling shopping mall, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden for the first time.

Ding Jing took them to buy clothes first, and all of them were high-end children's clothing stores, and every piece of clothing was not cheap.

As long as it is the clothes they have tried, no matter how expensive they are, they will be wrapped up.

The three little girls tried on beautiful clothes like three happy little butterflies, Zhu Xiangxiang frowned.

"Mingjing, it's enough to buy a few clothes that are enough to change and wash, and these clothes are not cheap, right? You don't have much pocket money every month, right...?"

Ming Jing ignored her, and took out a black card from his wallet and handed it to the shopping guide: "I want all these clothes."

The shopping guide was naturally pleasantly surprised by such a rich and powerful customer, and even more surprised when he saw the card, with an even more respectful expression.

Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at the black card, she is not ignorant, why does the black card look so much like a centurion card...

The so-called limited black card in the world is only eligible to be owned by billionaires or political and business celebrities, and it is generally a symbol of status and status.

She asked, "Ming Jing, who gave you this card?"

She felt that even Zhu Wentao was not qualified to have this kind of card.

Ming Jing glanced at her with a smile: "Madam Jiang gave it to me, what do you think?"

Zhu Xiangxiang was suffocated. If it was Mrs. Jiang, it would make sense.

I just didn't expect Madam Jiang to like her so much.

Ming Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and Jiang Yu had a sense of urgency. She opened a separate account very early on and secretly deposited her savings in a Swiss bank. After her death, Nighthawk could not trace her.

Not long ago, she asked Zheng Qing to withdraw the money, and the black card belonged to Zheng Qing.

Ming Jing left the address and asked the shopping guide to deliver the clothes to the house later, and then led them to dinner.

Ming Chen secretly grabbed Ming Ti, and said in a low voice: "I see the tag, those clothes are very expensive, the second sister bought so much for us, it cost her a lot of money, right?"

Ming Ti glanced at Ming Jing's back: "Just treat it as if we borrowed it from the second sister, and we will return it to her in the future."

"Second sister's kindness to us must be firmly remembered."

——

"Who do I think this is? It turns out to be our Miss Zhu."

As soon as Ming Jing entered the restaurant, he saw Li Jiaojiao, Zhao Zhen and Gao Jia sitting opposite, and Sun Qingqing beside him.

The four of them looked at the mirror together.

Ming Jing smiled and walked over: "Sisters, good afternoon."

Li Jiaojiao glanced at the three little girls behind her: "Why don't you introduce me?"

Ming Jing raised his eyebrows: "Junior junior sisters admit their lives, I'm afraid they will disturb the older sisters."

"It turned out to be Ms. Zhu's junior sisters. Looking at this battle, Ms. Zhu has taken them all to her side? Do you want to take care of them together in the future?"

Ming Jing smiled and said, "Yes, Master is gone. As a senior sister, I naturally have to take on the responsibility of taking care of them."

Li Jiaojiao curled her lips: "You are really a kind person, let me tell you what is good about you."

His gaze passed over the faces of the three girls, looking at them as if they were blood-sucking leeches.

Ming Jing led them away, and Li Jiaojiao said, "Seeing that Zhu Xiangxiang's face is almost green, I'm really happy."

Gao Jia shook his head: "I can't imagine what kind of life Zhujia is like now. Buy one and get three free. No, it's four free. Miserable, it's still Zhujiami."

Li Jiaojiao looked at Zhao Zhen, who had been silent all this time, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Ever since I saw you today, I feel something is wrong. Are you out of your mind? Broken in love?"

Zhao Zhen gave her a white look: "You just lost love."

Li Jiaojiao's eyes fell on her neck, "It's summer, you wear a silk scarf, you are sick."

Zhao Zhen coughed and subconsciously touched her neck: "You don't understand."

Li Jiaojiao squinted her eyes: "There must be something, tell me quickly."

Zhao Zhen pursed her lips: "If, I mean, if a man almost kills you, you wish to tear him apart, but you dream of him every night, it's a nightmare, why?"

Li Jiaojiao looked at her strangely: "Is that man handsome?"

Zhao Zhen thought for a while: "I don't know, he must be handsome."

"Do you have money?"

Zhao Zhen shook her head: "It should be... okay?"

"You're done."

Zhao Zhen's heart skipped a beat: "What?"

"Stockholm Syndrome."

——

Ming Jing asked the waiter to arrange a private room, and the three of them could order whatever they wanted on the menu.

Although the three of them grew up in the mountains, they followed Ding Spiegel and were influenced and educated by Ding Spiegel since they were young. Unknowingly, their living habits and demeanor are infinitely close to Ding Spiegel. At a young age, that kind of demeanor is impressive.

Therefore, faced with a dazzling array of delicacies, the few people did not lose their composure, and only picked what they liked, not greedy for too much.

Halfway through eating, Ming Jing was already full, so he put down his chopsticks and stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Ming Yi immediately jumped off the stool and took Ming Jing's hand: "Second Sister, I'll go too."

As soon as the two left, the box immediately fell silent.

Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at the two identical faces on the opposite side: "Mingchen mentioned, this meal is still to your taste, and if you are not full, you can ask the waiter to add more dishes."

Mingti smiled: "Sister, we are not pigs, how can we eat so much, but sister, you are so skinny that you don't have a double chin, eat more."

Zhu Xiangxiang's face darkened. This girl's mouth is really poisonous, and she mocked her for having a double chin.

Zhu Xiangxiang has been under a lot of pressure recently. She couldn't help eating when she was under a lot of pressure. Recently, she really felt a lot fatter.

When the other party said that, he even stabbed a knife in her heart.

"Are all monks as sharp-tongued as you? The six roots are not pure at all."

Ming Ti said with an innocent face: "Sister, we have already returned to vulgarity. Now we are ordinary people, not Buddhist disciples, but you, sister. If you were not lucky at the beginning and were taken back by the Zhu family, you would be our second senior sister." , we don’t have the opportunity to come to a bustling big city, our teachers and sisters will be together on the mountain in the morning and evening, eating bran and swallowing vegetables, and we will definitely not grow double chins.”

"You..." Zhu Xiangxiang suddenly realized that he was no better than a nine-year-old girl.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? Are you feeling unwell? My second sister's medical skills are good. Let her feel your pulse later. Except for terminal illnesses, second sister can cure all kinds of intractable diseases." OK."

Zhu Xiangxiang dropped her chopsticks. At Zhu's house, she swallowed her anger and said to the two stinky girls, "Shut up, you're just as hateful as your second sister."

It really is a bird of a feather.

Mingti's eyes turned cold in an instant, at such a young age, his brows already had a kind of glamorous taste.

She stared at Zhu Xiangxiang, inexplicably, Zhu Xiangxiang's back felt a little chilly, thinking that Mingjing couldn't cure her, what was she afraid of for a nine-year-old stinky girl.

"My second sister is the best person in the world, you are not allowed to insult her."

Ming Chen couldn't get in the way, so he kept nodding beside him, and glared at Zhu Xiangxiang angrily: "You are not allowed to speak ill of Second Sister."

Zhu Xiangxiang sneered and said: "You guys are just grabbing Zhu Mingjing to suck blood. What are you pretending to be here? You dare to be arrogant in front of me if you don't clamp your tail tightly. Do you know that my surname is Zhu? Before my sister came, I was the eldest miss of the Zhu family."

Ming Ti hooked his lips: "Oh, it's you who should tighten your tail and be a man now, right, Miss Zhu."

——

Ming Jing led Ming Yi out of the bathroom, Ming Yi stood on tiptoe and couldn't find the switch of the faucet, his little face turned red.

Ming Jing smiled and said, "The faucet is automatically sensed. Put your hand under the faucet, and the water will come out soon."

Ming Yi did as he did, and sure enough, the water flowed out automatically, and he said with a smile: "It's so advanced."

Ming Jing looked up and saw Zhao Zhen in the mirror.

The drooping eyes retracted the expression in them.

Zhao Zhen has been thinking about Li Jiaojiao's words, Stockholm Syndrome?

Isn't that masochism?

What a joke, that brat, the next time I see him, I must have his skin drawn.

She kept thinking about things and didn't notice Ming Jing until Ming Jing passed her by. She suddenly smelled a faint smell, refreshing and refreshing.

Zhao Zhen was stunned suddenly.

Turning his head, he found that it was Ming Jing.

Can't help lowering his eyes in disappointment.

She suddenly splashed water on her face, what was she thinking?

I was really stunned.

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