The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 214

Chapter 214 General wind (two more)

Ming left early, and the phone on the back foot Mingjing rang.

The singing of Qufeitai has been echoing in the silent room, and it seems that the mirror doesn't pick up, so it keeps ringing.

"Miss Ming Jing..., this is Gu Qingyan, do you have time now?"

Ming Jing glanced at the night view outside the window: "Sorry, Mr. Gu, I have to rest."

"I'm sorry, it's Miss Ming Jing. I'll be waiting for you at Yayuan at 8 o'clock tomorrow night. Please come."

Ming Jing hung up the phone, and received Shen Zhou again.

"I have settled the rumors on the Internet, Gu Qingyan, you don't need to worry, Mr. Shen has his own response." Shen Zhou's gentle voice came quietly from the phone, seemingly able to calm all the turbulence and anxiety.

"Thank you, brother."

"What are you being polite to eldest brother? Rest early. I have time to come back tomorrow to see Dad. He misses you."

"Okay, brother, rest early."

hung up the phone, Shen Zhou's expression instantly turned cold.

Shen Ke said, “Gu Qingyan asked Miss Gu Qingyan to meet at 8 o'clock tomorrow night in Yayuan. By the way, Gu Qingyan met Ran Tengxiao this afternoon. I wonder what the two people conspired to talk about. Is it related to Miss Gu?”

"Ran Tengxiao? He stretched his hand long enough." Ran's family has always been a thorn, and Mr. Shen wants to uproot it. However, this Ran Tengxiao is slippery, and the forces are intertwined, which is really difficult.

He colluded with Gu Qingyan, what did he want to do?

Shen's villa looks very ordinary from the outside. It's hard to believe that you can live in this kind of inconspicuous villa at the value of a sunken boat.

All the vacant land in the yard was reclaimed and turned into a vegetable garden, filled with fruits, vegetables, and Ming Jing walked through the gate, and Mr. Shen was busy setting up a greenhouse for his vegetables.

Ming Jing put down his things and walked over to help. Father Shen looked up and saw Ming Jingle, "I haven't seen Dad for a few days, you have no conscience."

"Am I here? Go and rest. I'll take it."

"My body bones, I itch all over my body when I rest. Once I work to relax my body, I will endure hardships and not be happy."

"It all depends on what you think in your heart to endure hardship and enjoy happiness. Some people have fun in hardship, while others have wealth but are ill-ridden. Everything depends on the state of mind."

"You speak justified, the old man likes to listen, haha, don't be busy, let's go have tea and chat, it's too cold outside, you can't wear such a thin dress." Old man Shen couldn't help but pulled the mirror into the living room.

The butler brought in the things that Mingjing had brought in, and Father Shen glanced at it: "With so many, my old man can't finish eating with eight mouths. It's costing you again."

is Cordyceps sinensis and Codonopsis pilosula, both of which are extremely precious Chinese medicinal materials.

Mingjing took the pulse for the old man Shen, nodded and said, “These are all warming and tonic things. I teach Sister Zhang to cook medicated meals. You can eat them on time every day to ensure a long life.”

"Haha." Old man Shen laughed heartily, and patted the back of Ming Jing's hand, "I don't want to live a long life or anything. As long as I can see my grandson born and you get married, I will be satisfied."

Mingjing smiled slightly, got up and said, "What do you want to eat at noon, dad? I will cook it myself."

Old man Shen smiled even more from ear to ear: "The old man has a blessing."

When Ming Jing was cooking, she taught Auntie Zhang how to mix medicinal materials and how to make medicinal food. Auntie Zhang carefully wrote down one by one and couldn't help saying: "Miss, you know so much. Since you came home, the old man has been smiling every day. , He likes your daughter. He shows off to the old men next door every day, and those old men leave angrily every day."

Ming Jing thought of the picture, curled her lips and smiled.

At noon, Shen Zhou and Shen Ke came back, and a young man was behind Shen Ke. When he saw Mr. Shen, he immediately smiled and shouted: "Grandpa Shen, I'm coming to see you."

"Xiao Hengzi, it's you. You haven't been at home for a while, and you have grown taller. Not bad, the longer you get, the more energetic you are."

Zhao Heng smiled, "Did Spiegel also come?"

"She is cooking in the kitchen, how did you meet Der Spiegel?"

"We are classmates of the Olympiad class. Tomorrow I will go to Jingzhou with Mingjing to participate in the CMO. There are only five people in Quanjiang Province who are admitted. Mingjing and I are among them."

Old man Shen smiled more happily, and took Zhao Heng's hand, "What a good kid."

looked at Shen Ke and said, "Your nephew is really nice."

Shen Ke laughed and said: "This kid can't boast. Look, this tail is going to the sky."

"Uncle, you are too prejudiced against me. You don't talk to you adults. I will go to Mingjing." Zhao Heng turned and ran into the kitchen.

Old man Shen stared at Zhao Heng's back with a smile: "Ake, how old is Xiao Heng this year?"

Shen Ke replied honestly: “One year older than Miss Ming Jing, she will be eighteen soon.”

Master Shen nodded: "Not bad, not bad."

When Shen Zhou saw the old man's meaningful smile, he knew what he was thinking of his heart, and said in a bad mood: "Dad, you have to be really idle. I'll sign up for a tour group for you. You can go on a trip."

"Don't go, hum, old man, I won't go anywhere before I hold my grandson."

Shen Zhou had a headache and went to the study with Shen Ke.

Old man Shen went to the kitchen door and turned around, and saw the two young people talking and laughing, and nodded in satisfaction.

Walking aside, Mr. Shen took out his mobile phone, put on reading glasses, found a number and dialed out.

The other party quickly connected, and said excitedly: "Uncle Shen, this is the first time you have called me actively."

Master Shen lowered his voice: "Be low-key, let's be low-key, I have something to ask you."

"Don't say one thing, it's ten or one hundred. I will do it for you even after going through fire and water." The other party said very heartily.

"That's right, Ming Jing is going to Jingzhou tomorrow to take the test of what I adore."

"CMO, right? Mathematics summer camp. I watched the news. Uncle Shen, your daughter is really amazing. Those who can get into the exam are all those with excellent IQ. My niece does not pass the exam every day in the gold coach's cram school. Go in."

Mao Nana's flattery made Mr. Shen comfortable.

"Ding Jing is unfamiliar with Jingzhou where she was born. I don't worry about her as a little girl. Jingzhou is your place. Then you will help me take care of her a little bit. Don't let people bully her."

"Uncle Shen, don't worry, wrap it around me, but I've helped you, and I'm courteous, do you want to help me too?"

Old man Shen was amused: "I understand what you mean, don't worry, I will create opportunities for you, but whether you can grasp it depends on your ability."

Mao Nana said happily: "Thank you Uncle Shen, you can rest assured, I will soon change my slogan to your dad, as long as the sister-in-law of Ming Jing is with me, I will not let people move half of her hair."

Old man Shen laughed, “The most powerful thing about your girl is this mouth. You can use Shen Zhou to coax me, so why don't I worry about not holding my grandson.”

"Hey, Shen Zhou doesn't eat my set at all. What kind of thing does he like?"

Father Shen thought for a while, "He likes gentle, artistic women..."

He seemed to be reminiscing, and his voice gradually became a little fuzzy: "It's best to have willow brows and phoenix eyes, oval face, small cherry mouth, two pear vortices when you laugh..."

"Then I can only go for plastic surgery..."

"Don't be discouraged, there are thousands of men in the world, so let's change if we don't work, why do we have to hang on a tree with a crooked neck?"

Mao Nana muttered: "Uncle Shen, do you still want to hold your grandson."

Father Shen was silent, and he didn't want to have his old face in order to hold his grandson.

"Uncle Shen, the woman you said with a pear vortex smiling, is she the one that Shen Zhou can't forget? Is she dead or..."

"Oh, old man, I have a headache, let me go take medicine without telling me." He hung up the phone neatly.

Mao Nana angrily threw her phone on the bed and took a picture in the mirror.

could not help crying.

Willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, oval face, small cherry mouth, gentle and artistic, there are two pear vortexes when she smiles, and she does not touch either.

No, she must grasp Shen Zhou's heart.

Mao Nana called out, "Help me make an appointment with the best plastic surgeon."

Because of Ming Spiegel, she can get such important information from Old Man Shen's mouth. It seems that this little sister-in-law must take care of her.

The atmosphere on the lunch table is very harmonious and peaceful, and it goes without saying that Der Spiegel's craftsmanship.

Zhao Heng didn't say a word, just sullen his head to eat, it looked like a starving ghost reborn, and the Shen guest didn't even notice.

He doesn't know this shameful nephew.

Zhao Heng thought, this is a meal that Mingjing made by himself. How many people want to eat it but can't eat it. One bite will lose one bite.

Old man Shen was always picking dishes for Zhao Heng and Ming Jing happily. Seeing that Zhao Heng was eating so anxiously, he couldn't help but smile: "You slow down, no one will grab it with you."

"Grandpa Shen, have you seen the three meals a day that Ming Spiegel participated in? When I watched it, she was greedy for the ramen noodles she made. In those days, I went to all the ramen restaurants in Jiangzhou, but it was a pity. I don't know the taste of Ming Jing's ramen, but I finally had the honor to taste it today." Zhao Heng took a sip of the soup contentedly.

"This is simply the best ramen in the world I have ever eaten."

Old man Shen smiled and said, “I watched it back and forth a dozen times, and I still ordered the ramen at noon today.”

"Thanks to Grandpa Shen." Zhao Heng rolled his eyes: "Grandpa Shen, can I come to eat dinner often in the future?"

Shen Ke said with a straight face: "Zhao Heng, don't take it easy."

Old man Shen waved his hand: "Don't shout at him, Xiao Hengzi, come here if you want to, and treat the Shen family as your own home. It's only lively when there are too many people."

After receiving the golden words of Mr. Shen, Zhao Heng glanced at the opposite Shen Ke triumphantly.

Only Ming Jing and Shen Zhou did not speak during the whole journey, and the two upheld the excellent habit of not eating and sleeping.

After eating, Shen Zhou said, "Ding Spiegel, can you play chess?"

Ming Jing smiled: "It's okay."

Shen Zhou said: "How about a game with Big Brother?"

It rained all day yesterday, today the sky is clear, and the sun rises high in the afternoon, shining lazily on the earth.

There is a chess board in the yard, Ming Jing sits opposite Shen Zhou, Shen Ke and Zhao Heng look up from the wall.

The sun is shining on the body, warm, accompanied by the breeze, sending the rose fragrance from someone next door.

"Shen Zhou, let me tell you, you can ask your sister to order. If you dare to bully her, see if I don't hit you." The old man Shen moved his horse and sat next to Ming Jing as if he were in a battle with Ming Jing.

Shen Zhou could not laugh or cry.

Mingjing smiled and said: "Dad, don't embarrass your eldest brother. The chess game is like a battlefield. It is disrespectful to the opponent."

"This is the wind of the general." Shen Zhou nodded with a smile.

Zhao Heng stood behind Ming Jing, and Shen Ke stood behind Shen Zhou, three to two, but Shen Zhou was on the opposite side. Zhao Heng touched his chin. He had seen Shen Zhou and Shen Ke play chess. The style of chess was old and Ming Jing was so young. , May not be the opponent.

Zhao Heng rolls up his sleeves and can be admitted to the CMO. His IQ is definitely not low. When the two smart heads add up, the chances of winning the sinking boat should be higher.

Ding Jing went down first with the black, Shen Zhou followed closely.

Old man Shen likes to play chess, he has no interest in this black and white Go, and soon became drowsy.

As the chess game deepens, the two parties are calm and calm, and Zhao Heng and Shen Ke, who are standing behind them watching the game, are not calm.

"This son should be dropped on the fourteenth of seven. No, he will be surrounded by his white son, or he should be on the eighteenth of seven..."

Following Zhao Heng's murmur, a sunspot was clamped between Ming Jing's fingertips, and it landed in an inconspicuous position.

Zhao Heng said "Oh," how did you fall into the trap? I forgot to remind you just now. "

Shen Zhou suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Mingjing, his eyes surprised.

(End of this chapter)

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