The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 23

Chapter 23 Amazing

It was late at night when Uncle Wen returned to Zhu's house. As soon as he got off the car, he saw Zhu Xiangxiang who was waiting at the garage door.

"Miss."

Zhu Xiangxiang glanced around: "Come with me."

The garden was quiet, Zhu Xiangxiang asked, "How is it?"

Uncle Wen handed a USB flash drive to Zhu Xiangxiang: "The photos are all inside. Ms. Ming Jing has a senior sister named Mingxin, who is about the same age as her. She has been sick and kept behind closed doors. I did not see her in person, three younger sisters, two A nine-year-old twin, the youngest is six. They usually rely on the villagers below the mountain for their livelihoods. Other than that, there is nothing unusual."

"Uncle Wen has worked so hard this time."

"Apart from anything else, the mountain is really difficult to climb. It is high and steep. My old waist is almost folded up. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really can't believe that Miss Mingjing was in that environment since she was a child. Growing up, it's too painful..."

“Also, I heard the villagers at the foot of the mountain talk a lot about Ms. Ming Jing. She is a kind child and helped many people. Everyone there treats her as a bodhisattva.”

"The reason why I asked you to go this trip is to make up more. They are sisters of Der Spiegel, that is, my sisters. From now on, Uncle Wen, you can find someone to give them things, once a month. All expenses are deducted from my fund."

When she was twelve years old, Lin Qing set up a fund for her, and she regularly put money into it every month, which was regarded as her growth fund.

"The eldest lady is so kind, and she is also a blessing to Miss Derby."

"Uncle Wen, these are what I should do."

Back to the room, Zhu Xiangxiang turned on the computer, plugged in the U disk, and read the photos inside.

This nun's nunnery is indeed very dilapidated, and the place is not big, but the old trees are dense, quiet and long, and it feels like a paradise.

In the photo, there are three little girls in Zi clothes, two of them are eight or nine years old, and one is five or six years old. They are all photos from the back. It is hard to see what they look like.

Zhu Xiangxiang stared at her for a long time, and she couldn't help thinking, if she hadn't been wrongly held at the beginning, she would be the one who lived in the nun's nunnery with the ancient Buddha in peace.

This kind of life is terrible when you think about it.

For the first time, I wish Xiangxiang a feeling of rejoicing in her heart.

"This dress is too suitable for Miss Zhu. The soft and elegant goose yellow sets off her ice muscle and bones. The temperament is fresh and noble. It is worthy of being the first lady in Jiangzhou, worthy of the name." The designer who came to send the dress opened her tongue. The flattery of lotus.

This tailor-made dress is really suitable for Zhu Xiangxiang, and Lin Qing nodded with satisfaction: "My Xiangxiang looks good in everything naturally, but your craftsmanship is also good."

The designer smiled and said: "By the way, there is one more, can you ask another Miss Zhu to try it?"

The designer took out another dress.

Lin Qing frowned, and Zhu Xiangxiang said, “Give it to me, I'll send it to Mingjing. She doesn't like seeing strangers.”

"The shelf is quite big, you call her down to me."

The designer watches his nose, his nose, and his heart, thinking that the status of this true daughter in Zhu's family is not very good. It seems that EQ is not good.

I wish Xiangxiang had no choice but to go upstairs to call Mingjing.

The designer saw a thin and tall girl walking down behind Zhu Xiangxiang. The girl was wearing a white home dress, which was as long as her ankle, and she walked like wind.

She is much taller than Zhu Xiangxiang, so she appears thinner, and the collarbone on her chest is clearly visible.

Designers often deal with supermodels. This girl's figure is in full compliance with the supermodel's golden ratio. Even if she wears a simple and loose white skirt, she has a different feeling.

Looking up close, the girl's skin is very white, as if there is no sunshine all the time, her eyelashes are slightly drooping, she is quiet and beautiful, and her grace is restrained.

She sighed that her good looks and temperament were ruined by her hairstyle. If she changed her hairstyle, she would definitely be a stunning beauty.

"This is Ms. Ming Jing, I really wish that Mrs. Wisdom looks like when she was young. She will definitely be a beauty when she grows up."

Lin Qingpi smiled and said, "This is a custom-made dress for you, try to fit it."

The designer hurriedly stepped out and said, “I'll go with Ms. Ming Jing. This dress is a bit difficult to wear. Someone needs to help.”

After changing the mirror and walking out, Lin Qing glanced casually, then his eyes widened and frowned subconsciously.

"It doesn't fit, let's change another one."

The compliment that the designer was about to export got stuck in his throat, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze.

Zhu Xiangxiang smiled and walked over: "I think it looks good, it's suitable for Der Spiegel, just this one."

Lin Qing frowned and said, “It's too showy. At Mrs. Jiang's tea party, we must figure out who is the protagonist.”

The designer's heart is slander, this is showing the limelight. She hasn't got a haircut yet. What kind of thoughts do you wish for your wife? Which mother does not want her daughter to be beautiful, and is afraid to grab the limelight too much? This is not your attitude towards Zhu Xiangxiang. Is this a double standard?

Ming Jing glanced at Lin Qing faintly without saying anything, but the indifference and sarcasm hidden in those eyes made Lin Qing breathless for some reason.

"Mom, this is the first time that Der Spiegel has officially appeared before the public since he came back. It must appear beautifully. This is also for us to wish the parents' face, right?"

Lin Qing paused: "Forget it, that's it."

The designer hurriedly said: "Ms. Ming Jing, I recommend a stylist to you. That day, I can ask her to do the styling for you." He said, handing over a business card.

"thanks."

The tea party is scheduled to start at two o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday.

In order to appear in the best condition, I wish Xiangxiang a light fast for the past three days. She has almost never eaten staple food, and she feels that she is almost floating.

Ming Jing had lunch as usual. She found that she would not get fat no matter how much she really eats. It might be the reason of being vegetarian all the time, but she didn't see any bad complexion on Ming Jing's face.

She is not the same. She has a physique that is easy to get fat, and she has the kind of fleshy in her saliva. In order to maintain the aura of the goddess, she has hardly eaten the staple food in these years, does not know the taste of fried chicken, and has not eaten a bite of dessert, although she has Money also has status, but she can't enjoy the world's food, and sometimes she feels a little depressed.

Looking at Ming Spiegel's thin back, he said that it's fake not to be jealous.

Especially when Ming Jing put on that high-dress dress, put on light makeup, changed a suitable hairstyle, and reappeared, something broke in Zhu Xiangxiang's heart.

(End of this chapter)

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