The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 545

Chapter 545 Family Harmony (two more)

"Oh, mother, is there any misunderstanding? My Xing'er is a good child, and she will never hold grudges against anyone."

Ji Rouen came up and pulled Ye Qingxing behind her secretly.

Mrs. Bo's unfocused eyes stared straight at Ji Rouen's direction. No matter how many times she watched it, Ji Rouen would still have a suffocating fear.

"You mean, Ming Jing bullied her?"

"It's impossible to say..."

"Presumptuous!" Mrs. Bo stabbed the ground with crutches and shouted angrily, "Is there such a thing as an aunt like you? What **** did you say."

Ji Rouen pouted: "Mother, you can't scold Xing'er indiscriminately. She is my mother's family, so you don't save me any face."

Ding Jing patted the old lady's hand lightly, stood up and said, "Madam, the grievance between me and Miss Ye is very simple to say."

Ming Jing's eyes fell on Ye Qingxing's face: "I sympathize with you losing your job, but if you hate me because of this, I'm sorry, I don't accept it, I have a clear conscience about Zhao Ninghan's matter, Miss Ye hates me. It's better to think about the practical point of how to find a job."

Ji Rouen was stunned. The girl looked weak and weak, and the hearts of those who spoke eloquently trembled.

She dared to speak so bluntly in front of everyone. It hurts a lot.

The old lady nodded with satisfaction, soft on the outside and firm on the inside, not resignation.

Ye Qingxing's face turned blue and white, and she was still caught in the news that Ding Jing was Madam Bo's granddaughter, but she couldn't recover.

was directly satirized by Mingjing, and his face could not be hung.

"You..." Ji Rouen held you back for a long time, and said, "she is also your elder. Do you talk to elders like this? Sure enough, she came from a small place without any education."

"Bang." The tea cup fell at Ji Rouen's feet, Ji Rouen was startled, and took a step back abruptly.

Mrs. Bo's tone was unprecedentedly cold: "Say what you just said again."

Ji Rouen was frightened and said shiveringly, "Mother, I..."

"Aiya, Mingjing, my aunt is joking with you. From now on, we will be a family. The family doesn't speak two languages. Aunt has a straighter temperament and offends people. Don't take it to heart."

Ji Rouen walked over and grabbed Ding Jing's hand enthusiastically, showing profoundly what a textbook-level face-changing is faster than flipping a book.

Ye Qingxing was stunned by the side, did he defect so soon?

Der Spiegel seemed very generous: "Da Madam is outspoken, Der Spiegel has been taught."

"The eldest madam looks so rich, you want to call me aunt."

"Okay, the child has just come back, so there must be time to get used to it."

Ji Rouen pouted her lips, her heart is boundless.

"I can understand what happened just now, girl of the Ye family, why do you hate Mingjing?"

This chapter is not something Ji Rouen can turn over if she wants to.

Ye Qingxing, who was named, froze subconsciously: "I...I don't hold grudges against Mingjing. It was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

"I'm asking you one last time, is it a misunderstanding?"

That invisible coercion caused Ye Qingxing to break out in a cold sweat in the winter. She bit her head and said, "I misunderstood Mingjing, she is the granddaughter of the old lady, and it is not necessary to say her character, but it is me who is partial to listening. Partial belief, I almost misunderstood Der Spiegel."

This question has been turned over, and the old lady asked a sharper question: "Why are you here?"

Can she be said to be here to eat and drink, and to find a chance to sleep with your son?

It is estimated that the old lady will use crutches and crawl to drive her out.

Ji Rouen explained Ye Qingxing's tragic experience of being forced to marry by her parents, and made Ye Qingxing an innocent little pity. Mrs. Bo didn't have the patience to break up with her, and she would not be angry with a junior. There are some things to do. Enough is enough, but pushing too hard will outweigh the gains.

"Okay, just stay if you stay. It's not like the Bo family can't afford a mouth."

Mingjing helped the old lady to the Huichuntang, Ji Rouen glared at Ye Qingxing, Ye Qingxing said aggrieved: "Cousin, how can she be the granddaughter of the old lady?"

Thinking of something, Ye Qingxing's eyes widened in disbelief: "Is she the illegitimate daughter of Sister Ajaan?"

Ji Rouen quickly covered her mouth, looked around, saw that the old lady and Ming Jing didn't notice this, and said in a low voice, "don't mention this name in the future, remember? What other illegitimate daughters are there? , when the old lady heard it, it was another training."

Ye Qingxing just felt that the whole world view had been turned upside down, what happened to Bo Yujiang?

Ji Rouen let go of her: "don't shake in front of the old lady recently, that girl doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, so let's hide from the limelight."

Bo Lianye walked in, "Mingjing, the situation was urgent last night, I didn't have time to talk to you carefully, it's not too late, I didn't expect such a wonderful fate between us, my wish for a sister can finally come true. already."

Der Spiegel smiled and nodded.

"By the way, what month is your birthday?"

"November."

"I'm May, it looks like I'm going to yell at you sister."

Der Spiegel still smiles.

"Sister." Bo Lianye held Ding Jing's hand: "You have suffered a lot in the past. I know that you will treat the Bo family as your own in the future. We are all your family."

Mrs. Bo watched this scene with relief.

Huaiqing took a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of the mirror, interrupting the self-immersed moving of the thin lotus leaf.

"This is red jujube fungus porridge, is the mirror lack of qi and blood?" Thin Lotus Leaf asked worriedly.

The old lady on the opposite side immediately pricked up her ears nervously.

"It's okay, it's because my uncle is too nervous." Ming Jing didn't mention the matter of donating blood to Qu Feitai.

Thin lotus leaf's smile is somewhat meaningful: "Uncle loves you very much, I am a little bit tasteful."

is a complete joke.

Der Spiegel raised his eyebrows.

Next, Huaiqing brought over a few more dishes, almost all of which were blood-enriching medicated meals.

Mingjing Su Zhai, Bo Yuxun also struggled to find these recipes.

fell into everyone's eyes, and there was a care in their hearts. Obviously, Bo Yuxun was too worried about this niece, and his own daughter was probably just like that.

What were the thoughts of Bo Lianye in her heart, Mingjing didn't know and didn't want to know, she left the Huichun Hall after eating with the old lady.

Leave Ji Rouen and thin lotus leaves.

"This girl really has no education at all. When you talk to her, you tend to ignore her. The old lady is still used to her, and so is your uncle. When did you treat you so well?"

Thin lotus leaf clenched the chopsticks tightly, and said lightly: "Mother, don't say anything like this in the future, and the family and harmony will be prosperous."

Ji Rouen glanced at the thin lotus leaf, saw her rare cold complexion, and felt a little frightened in her heart, so she honestly shut her mouth.

"Grandma, can I look into your eyes?" Ming Jing squatted down and asked softly.

Mrs. Bo said with a smile: "Of course, it's just my eyes. I have seen many famous doctors, both Chinese and Western medicine, but I can't help it. I've given up hope. It's fine to be blind. , I just regret not being able to see you with my own eyes."

Mingjing carefully observed the various reactions of the old lady's pupils under the light. Bo Yuxun is a surgical expert with great influence in the industry. He must have invited an ophthalmologist for the old lady. What a hope.

She is not a famous doctor either, she just read more medical skills and painted the gourd like that. When she really sees, hears and asks, she is far from those doctors of traditional Chinese medicine. The only good thing may be the precious ancient doctors left by her master. Learn some rare recipes from the scriptures.

But Mingjing still didn't want to give up. There should be records of this aspect in the ancient medical scriptures left by the master, and maybe there is a way.

But Mingjing did not give Mrs. Bo any hope. She would not tell anyone about this matter. After returning to Jiangzhou, she would find a chance to go back to the mountains.

The old lady took her and talked for a long time. After finally coaxing the old lady to sleep, Mingjing adjusted the room temperature to the right, closed the doors and windows and left.

Huaiqing sat at the door doing manual work, saw Mingjing come out and asked with a smile, "Is the old lady asleep?"

"Ok."

Der Jing rolled up his sleeves, "Let's make dumplings."

Huaiqing couldn't keep up with Mingjing's brain circuits: "Now?"

"Now."

Then the helper who was busy in the kitchen was sent out, Huaiqing turned over the refrigerator: "What stuffing."

Mingjing put on an apron: "Beef with coriander, do you have chicken legs? Braise a few more chicken legs."

Huaiqing didn't ask anything. When Mingjing was making noodles, she chopped the meat, and the two cooperated. Just hearing the sound of chopping meat in the middle of the night almost made people mistakenly think it was the scene of dismemberment.

Huaiqing looked at Mingjing's nonchalant action, "Miss Mingjing..."

Ming said without raising the camera: "Call me Ming Jing."

"Der Spiegel, I've seen that variety show you were on. I know you cook very well, but I didn't expect it to be better than I thought."

An eldest lady who was supposed to keep her fingers free from yangchun water, but learned to steam, fry and cook. There are eighteen kinds of martial arts in the kitchen.

The key is to have such a stable xinxing, which is really rare.

Der Spiegel didn't know what to think, and smiled.

"Cooking is very interesting, and the food that is made with heart will give it deliciousness."

It's almost nine o'clock after the busy work. There are more than 100 dumplings, enough for five adults to eat, plus a whole box of chicken legs and a bucket of bamboo sun chicken soup.

"I'll drive you to the hospital."

Mingjing shook his head, "My friend is waiting for me at the door." He waved his words and left without looking back.

Huaiqing looked at the girl's back in the night and couldn't help sighing, "Young master will have a good time in the future."

Such a good girl, I don't know which kid will be cheaper in the future.

Zheng Qing drove Mingjing to the hospital: "I asked today, Jiang Chunlan is sure to die this time, the Cheng family will let her go, and Qu Lanting will never let her go, so don't worry, she won't be able to jump around again this time. "

Der Spiegel looked at the passing scenery outside the car window: "I'd rather that shot hit me."

"Then it's the Bo family who are going to fight Jiang Chunlan."

Bo Yuxun is a person who values love and righteousness. Just by his attitude towards Mingjing, he knows that if something happens to Mingjing in Jiang Chunlan's hands, he will definitely work hard.

"This kid Qu Feitai is interesting this time. He used to chase you all the time, and I thought he wanted to eat swan meat. Now that I think about it, this kid is a rare lover. I hope he can survive this."

Ming Jing subconsciously touched the tears in his neck, "He will get through it."

The nurse on duty was drowsy and raised her head subconsciously when she heard footsteps.

"I'm not dazzled, am I? Still dreaming?"

The girl came to the front: "I'm looking for Doctor Bo."

"You... do you have an appointment?"

The girl shook her head: "No."

At this time, a young male doctor came over with bright eyes, and said with great restraint: "Miss Mingjing, hello, I am Director Bo's assistant, my name is Lin Xuyang, Director Bo asked me to pick you up, you come with me. "

"Trouble."

Der Spiegel walked on the front foot, and the two nurses on duty on the back foot discussed excitedly.

"Isn't she a mirror? The real person is really beautiful."

"What's her relationship with Director Bo? Director Bo also asked Dr. Xiao Lin to pick her up in person. This treats me Mueller."

The office light was on, Bo Yuxun was looking up the literature, and said without looking up, "Wait, I'll finish it right away."

No one bothered him, the office was quiet.

Waiting for Bo Yuxun to finish his work, it's already half an hour later.

He looked up and saw Der Jing sitting on the sofa with a book in his hand, watching quietly.

On the table, the food box is quietly in the incubator.

Bo Yuxun's eyes were gentle, "Are you interested in medicine?"

The book that Ming Jing was holding was Anatomy of the Human Body. She just picked it up from the bookshelf next to it. This kind of book would make girls cry, but Ming Jing enjoyed reading it.

Bo Yuxun wanted to laugh, she was really a good seedling who was born to study medicine.

(end of this chapter)

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