Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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The cold winter passed quietly, the trees were pulling cores, and the flowers were budding. At this moment, Lin Qian, who had always been stupid and couldn't practice calligraphy well, seemed to have suddenly opened up the second vein of Rentong, and her calligraphy became instantly It looks better.

"Miss, thanks to the hard work of teaching Qian'er how to practice calligraphy during this time, Qian'er can finally master this character.

In the future, Qian'er can finally practice calligraphy by herself. "

Lin Qian's joyful and leaky words supported her rapid progress in writing. Fang Fei looked at Lin Qian quietly for a long time. Shallow smile:

"That's great."

The journey of calligraphy practice started with the excitement when I came here, and ended a little casually.

But as soon as the new spring is over, Fang Fei, who is only fifteen years old, will start to take charge of the affairs, and there will be no leisure in the twelfth lunar month.

The author has something to say:

最近妹纸们的评论很热情啊，看着评论的安安美滋滋~感谢在2019-12-21 16:59:58~2019-12-22 14:02:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Yao; 5 bottles of Shanliang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 26 Hee Hee Hee

"Fei'er, people always say that you, as a woman, should take care of your husband and teach your children, learn some female celebrities, and the family business of Fang's family can wait for you to find a lover and let him help you.

But parents are always selfish.

You have been in poor health since you were young, and we don't know how long we can help you. We don't want to restrain you with the demands of ordinary women.

When your cousin was 15 years old and started to learn female celebrity, my father and mother discussed it and decided that you should try to manage the second shop first. Sir, operations, all need you to make decisions and measure.

Fei'er, father and mother don't expect you to develop the Fang family to what extent in the future.

I only hope that you can control yourself no matter when you are, fearless and fearless, just like you are under the protection of your parents. "

The weather in early spring was warm, and after Fang Fei had dinner with her parents, she was left in the cubicle to talk carefully, and the conversation lasted more than half an hour.

Through the curtain, Lin Qian couldn't see the expressions of the three talking, but in the bright light, Fang's father's loving voice sounded faintly, followed by Fang Fei's low reply and Fang's mother's loving voice. of consolation.

Lin Qian who was waiting outside lowered her eyes slightly, she seemed extremely quiet, but her mood couldn't help but agitated slightly.

As a parent, no matter what the outside world is, they are always sincere to their children.

In my memory, after Fang's father and mother left, Fang Fei and Lin Qian supported each other through a long and difficult time, but when Lin Qian asked, Fang Fei always smiled faintly:

"Qian'er, the world is impermanent, no one can predict it.

But my father and my mother gave me all they could.

I am always grateful for them.

The only regret is that I can't serve them for the rest of my life. "

In her memory, she no longer remembered how Fang's father taught Fang Fei, and how Fang Fei started to take over the Fang family's business.

But thinking about it, Fang's father will definitely face Fang Fei as he did in this life.

So even though Fang Fei is restrained by her frail body, her insight and courage are far beyond the reach of ordinary women.

"Qian'er, we're going back."

There was a thin sound of sliding the door, and Fang Fei's slightly hoarse voice sounded. Lin Qian came back from her thoughts, and responded softly, and walked forward with Fang Fei's arm, but when the two walked out In Fang's father's yard, a slightly warm wind mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers came, but Lin Qian stopped in her footsteps.

"Shallow"

Fang Fei, who lowered her head slightly, raised her head slightly, and asked with some doubts.

Through the door curtain, Lin Qian faintly heard Fang Fei's crying, and even after Fang Fei came out, she saw Fang Fei's eyelashes were slightly wet and his pupils were slightly red from the corner of her eye.

Originally, Lin Qian was not prepared to ask.

Miss didn't mention it, naturally she didn't want her to find out.

But seeing Fang Fei keeping her head down, silent and depressed, Lin Qian finally felt that she had overestimated herself. She couldn't ignore the young lady's sadness!

"Miss, why are you crying?"

"I do not have."

Looking at Lin Qian, Fang Fei bit her lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she subconsciously lowered her head amidst the words that came out of her mouth.

"Well, Miss didn't, it's just that the wind got in the sand, so ask Qian'er to chuī chuī for Miss."

Lin Qian, who was very close to Fang Fei, came closer, and with her soft words, she actually breathed lightly towards the eyelashes.

Amidst the familiar faint medicinal fragrance, there is the faint touch of the skirt and the slightly warm breath.

Fang Fei subconsciously took a step back, raised her head that was about to hang down, looked at Lin Qian with reddish eyes, and said softly:

"Qian'er, father just said a lot to me, I'm a little..."

If it was normal, Lin Qian wouldn't mind pretending to be sad and avoid Fang Fei, watching Fang Fei coax her with a bit of trouble and helplessness.

But today she just stood there like that, not only did not show any sadness, but when Fang Fei hesitated, she spoke softly:

"Miss, what's the matter?"