Chapter 23

Uncle Wen returned to Zhu's House late at night. As soon as he got off the bus, he saw Zhu Xiang waiting at the gate of the garage.

"Miss."

Zhu Xiangxiang looked around and said, "come with me."

The garden was quiet. Zhu Xiangxiang asked, "how about it?"

Uncle Wen handed a USB flash disk to Zhu Xiangxiang: "the photos are all inside. Miss Mingjing has a senior sister named Mingxin, who is about the same age as her. She has been ill and locked up. I didn't see her. Three younger martial sisters, two nine-year-old twins and the youngest six years old. They usually rely on the villagers at the foot of the mountain for a living. In addition, there is nothing unusual."

"This trip is hard, uncle Wen."

"Apart from others, the mountain is really difficult to climb. It's high and steep. My old waist is almost folded. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really can't believe that Miss Mingjing grew up in that environment. It's too clear and bitter..."

"Also, I heard the villagers at the foot of the mountain say a lot about Miss Mingjing. Miss Mingjing is a kind child and has helped many people. People there worship her like a Bodhisattva."

"The reason why I let you come here is to make up for more. They are the mirror sisters, that is, my sisters. In the future, uncle Wen, you can find someone to send them things once a month, and the expenses will be deducted from my fund."

When she was 12 years old, Lin Qing set up a fund for her. She regularly made money in it every month, which can be regarded as her growth fund.

"The eldest lady is so kind, which is also the blessing of Miss Mingjing."

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

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Back in the room, Zhu Xiangxiang turned on the computer, plugged in the USB flash drive and read the photos inside.

The nunnery is indeed very dilapidated and the place is not big, but it has dense ancient trees and is quiet and far away, which makes it feel like a paradise.

In the photo, there are three little girls in Zi clothes, two eight or nine years old and one five or six years old. They are all back photos. They can't see what they look like.

Zhu Xiangxiang stared for a long time. She couldn't help thinking that if she hadn't been held wrong at the beginning, she would be the one who has lived a quiet life in the nunnery.

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

For the first time, I wish Xiangxiang a sense of happiness.

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"This dress is very suitable for Miss Zhu. The soft and elegant goose yellow sets off her flesh and bones. Her temperament is fresh and noble. She is worthy of being the first lady in Jiangzhou. She deserves her name." The designer who came to deliver the dress opened the praise of the tongue lotus.

This specially customized dress is really suitable for Zhu Xiangxiang. Lin Qing nodded with satisfaction: "my Xiangxiang naturally looks good in everything, but your craft is good."

The designer said with a smile, "by the way, there's another one. Could you ask another Miss Zhu to have a try?"

The designer took out another dress.

Lin Qing frowned. Zhu Xiangxiang said, "give it to me. I'll send it to the mirror. She doesn't like to see strangers."

"The shelf is quite big. You call her down."

The designer looked at his nose, nose and heart and thought that this real daughter didn't have a good position in Zhu's family. It seems that EQ is not good.

Zhu Xiangxiang had no choice but to go upstairs and call Mingjing.

The designer saw a tall and thin girl walking down behind Zhu Xiangxiang. The girl was wearing a white home dress as long as her ankles and elegant as the wind when walking.

She is much taller than Zhu Xiangxiang, so she looks thinner, and the clavicle in front of her chest is clearly visible.

Designers often deal with supermodels. The girl's figure is completely in line with the golden ratio of supermodels. Even if a simple loose white skirt is worn on her, it feels different.

Looking closer, the girl's skin is very white, like no sunshine all year round, with slightly drooping eyelashes, quiet and beautiful, elegant and restrained.

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

"This is Miss Spiegel. I really wish my wife the style she had when she was young. She will definitely be a beauty when she grows up."

Lin Qing smiled. "This is a custom-made dress for you. Go and try if it fits."

The designer hurried out and said, "I'll go with Miss Mingjing. This dress is a little difficult to wear. Someone has to help."

When the mirror changed and came out, Lin Qing glanced carelessly. The next moment, he widened his eyes and subconsciously frowned.

"It doesn't fit. Change another one."

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

Zhu Xiangxiang came over with a smile: "I think it's very beautiful. It's very suitable for a bright mirror. Just this one."

Lin Qing frowned and said, "it's too conspicuous. At Mrs. Jiang's tea party, we should find out who is the protagonist."

The designer's heart is in the limelight. She hasn't finished her hairstyle yet. What does the wife think? Which mother doesn't want her daughter to be beautiful and beautiful, and is afraid to steal the limelight of others? This is not your attitude towards Zhu Xiangxiang. Is this a double standard?

The mirror glanced at Lin Qing faintly and didn't say anything, but the indifference and ridicule hidden in his eyes stifled Lin Qing's breathing for some reason.

"Mom, this is the first official appearance in public after Mingjing came back. It must appear brightly. This is also a face for our parents, don't you think?"

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

The designer hurriedly said, "Miss Spiegel, I recommend a stylist to you. She can do modeling for you that day." Then he handed over a business card.

"Thank you."

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The tea party is scheduled to start at 2 p.m. on Sunday.

In order to appear in the best state, I wish Xiangxiang light fasting these three days. She has hardly eaten staple food. She feels that she is almost floating.

Mingjing had lunch as usual. She found that Mingjing wouldn't be fat no matter how she ate. It may be the reason for being vegetarian all year round, but Mingjing couldn't see any bad look on her face.

She is different. She is fat prone and has meat in her drinking water. In order to maintain the aura of the goddess over the years, she has hardly eaten the staple food, does not know the taste of fried chicken, and has not eaten a dessert. Although she has money and status, she can't enjoy the delicious food in the world, and sometimes she is a little depressed.

Looking at the thin back of the mirror, it's false to say no jealousy.

Especially when Mingjing put on the high setting dress, put on light makeup, changed a suitable hairstyle and reappeared, Zhu Xiangxiang had something broken at the bottom of his heart.