Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Interesting things"

"Yes! Miss, do you want to go out?"

"it is good."

Fang Fei, who responded softly, showed a slight joy on her originally peaceful and relieved face.

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Although the young lady is in poor health, Lin Qian will pamper her, la la la~

PS: Every day I want to open the Dafa of time, huh

Chapter 20

"Qian'er, let's hurry up."

The door of the room was opened, and when the cool autumn wind blew, Fang Fei trembled subconsciously, took a long breath, her soft voice rose slightly, and there was only unconcealable expectation in her black eyes. His appearance was not affected by the cool autumn wind.

"it is good."

Lin Qian responded, and gently closed Fang Fei's skirt, but she quickened her pace while holding Fang Fei's arm.

The rough maids had already swept it in the morning, but although there were only three types of trees in the yard, there were ten trees. The lush fallen leaves could not be cleaned in a short time. At this moment, the whole yard was paved There is a thin layer of fallen leaves, and under the bright sunlight, it is faintly glowing, which has a special artistic conception.

"Miss, I suddenly realized that the yard full of fallen leaves is actually very beautiful~"

Cloth shoes stepped on the dead leaves, accompanied by a slight rustling sound, which felt soft to the touch. After Fang Fei took two steps and stopped walking, Lin Qian stood side by side with Fang Fei. Even though there was no one in the yard, she turned slightly. head, and the voice is low, as if speaking in a whisper unique to the two of them.

"The blue sky, the yellow leaves, the waves of autumn colors, the cold smoke and emerald green on the waves..."

Fang Fei's soft voice whispered. Although Lin Qian didn't understand the meaning of the poem, she thought it was very pleasant.

"Looking at it in a different mood, this fallen leaf does have a flavor."

Fang Fei let go of Lin Qian's hand and squatted down. Her slender, white but slightly thin fingers picked up the fallen leaves in front of her for a while, and she had already picked up a piece:

"Qian'er, look at this leaf is beautiful"

Under the bright and bright sunshine, there are fallen leaves fluttering and falling, slipping from Fang Fei's clothes vaguely, half squatting Fang Fei's skirt is gently rolled up, revealing a trace of lotus root embroidered shoes , the dead leaf was half-covered on her face, so yellow and transparent, it also made Fang Fei's eyes deeper, brighter, and her complexion more delicate.

"Shallow"

Lin Qian blinked lightly, but her eyes finally shifted completely to the dead leaf.

It was a round leaf the size of half a palm, round and transparent, yellow and transparent, without a trace of being bitten by insects. Although there was nothing special about it, it was indeed not bad.

"Well, it's very beautiful, this is a red leaf tree, miss, do you know

The leaves of this tree are not only beautiful, but the branches and leaves can be used as medicine, which has the functions of clearing away heat, detoxification and anti-inflammation. "

"Ah, I never thought that the tree I see every day has such a function."

Fang Fei, who was just showing off at first, took off the leaf in her hand, looked at it carefully, her eyes were shining brightly, she actually had an indescribable love for the leaf in her hand. "

"Xiaoye, look at this leaf, does it look like a human hand?"

Lin Qian looked at it quietly, flipping it casually in her hands, and finally found a fallen leaf, she thought about it, smiled lightly and moved the leaf to Fang Fei.

"hand"

Fang Fei, who loves to look at the dead leaves in her hands, subconsciously glanced at the leaves in Lin Qian's hands, blinked her eyelashes, and then nodded slightly:

"Although the leaf yellow is not particularly pure, the leaf has five shapes, just like the five fingers of a human being.

Qian'er, this fallen leaf is really interesting. "

"Miss, if there is no similarity between people, there is absolutely no similarity between leaves.

If you look carefully, even the leaves grown on the same branch of the same tree will be slightly different~"

"Then I'll take a closer look at the fallen leaves in the yard to see if Qian'er is lying."

"it is good."

"Qian'er, look, the shape of this leaf is more interesting than the previous one."

"Narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, coupled with the petiole and leaflet, this leaf is like a fan."

"It's really like a small fan, Qian'er, I'll fan you."

"Hee, miss, Qian'er can feel the wind blowing from the fan, it's very cool~"

"Pfft~"

***

In the quiet and quiet courtyard, the two of them picked up carefully from time to time, compared and talked with each other, and Shi Er admired each other because of the shape of the leaves. The slightly childish and monotonous picking of fallen leaves lasted for a full hour.

After picking up the fallen leaves, Lin Qian coaxed Fang Fei to rest for a while. After Fang Fei woke up, the three of them had a lot of fun with the leaves they found.

You can use fallen leaves as the base for painting, or you can paint according to the fallen leaves, and even use the fallen leaves as the original shape to embroider.

The fallen leaves that were supposed to make autumn even more bleak, under Lin Qian's guidance, turned into a unique gift of autumn.

Lin Qian thought about using the most beautiful fallen leaf to make a bookmark. Fang Fei used this bookmark to read every day. The more frequent correspondence with Fang Fei is no longer boring.

Autumn passed silently, the cold winter quietly left for a little while, and it was the twelfth lunar month, the coldest season of the year, but also the busiest month in Fangfu.

The sun was just rising, and it was almost gone. Fang Fei changed her clothes. After comparing the several furs in front of her, she chose a peach pink fur to put on, and drank the bitter medicine in the bowl without frowning. He picked up the stove and walked forward. After walking a few steps, seeing Lin Qianmo following him as usual, he turned his head and urged: