Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Shallow"

Fang Fei stared blankly at the empty palm, her eyes widened slightly to look at Lin Qian.

"Miss, there are sweat stains on the veil, it's already dirty, it's still for Qian'er."

"It's okay, I..."

"I didn't feel hungry just now, but now I suddenly feel hungry. Miss, let's come and have some snacks."

Lin Qian took a quick step forward and walked back to the cushion. She neatly tucked the silk handkerchief into her sleeve and sat down casually. The skirt was still knotted, revealing her white ankle.

"Miss, come quickly."

"Okay, here we come."

Fang Fei's eyelashes trembled slightly, she retracted her unknowingly gaze at the ankle, took a few quick steps and sat down, and stopped asking for the silk handkerchief.

"Miss, this mung bean cake is very soft, try it."

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Although this one is not very sweet, it tastes very good."

"indeed so."

Lin Qian brought a total of eight kinds of dim sum. Although there were not many of them, sitting on the grass and chatting casually, the two of them unconsciously fell in love with each other in an indescribable sense of comfort. I'm full.

"Miss, I'm a little stuffed, why don't we pick up some peach blossoms and put them in the brocade bag, it just happens to be digestible."

"it is good."

Although the journey was as fast as possible, but counting the time on the way back, it was actually not too early at this moment. The sun was gradually moving to the west, and it had lost its previous warmth, and it was almost time to return.

When she was young, Fang Fei would occasionally drag Lin Qian to avoid everyone and escape from the courtyard, but when she grew up, she became more governor and her parents gave her more authority, so she didn't often drag Lin Qian out.

Fang Fei's health is not good, and if she doesn't pay attention every time, the burden on her body will always be heavier, and once she is not feeling well, both Lin Qian and her parents will always feel guilty and worried.

With that appearance, Fang Fei was obviously self-willed, but it seemed that they were sorry for her.

She didn't want to make the person closest to her sad, so Fang Fei would rather restrain herself.

"Miss, do you see that the petals are pink and big?"

Lin Qian shook her head, and the entire grass was covered with a thin layer of peach-colored petals. There were actually a lot of them, but after taking a few steps forward, she found her eyes very quickly, and carefully picked up a peach petal. Excitedly, he came over and stretched his hands towards Fang Fei.

That petal was lying neatly on Lin Qian's palm. It was pink and round, which made the skin on Lin Qian's hands extra delicate and fair.

When she was young, it seemed that a single peach petal could hold Lin Qian's entire palm, but now she just lay in the center.

"Miss, don't you like the petals?"

"I like it very much, Qian'er, you have always had a good eye."

Fang Fei smiled lightly, stretched out her hand and put the peach petals in the brocade bag which she treasured so much.

A peach petal was placed in a brocade bag that was much larger than when he was young, and there was almost no trace of it.

"Qian'er is praising me as a young lady.

There are still a lot here, Miss is waiting, Qian'er will pick up some more. "

"it is good."

Looking at Lin Qian who was smiling energetically and walking a few steps away, Fang Fei slowly squatted down and began to carefully pick out the peach petals in front of her.

Lin Qian also had brocade bags, and this time she could pick out a bag full of big, pink peach petals for Qian'er.

It seems a little naive, but it is inexplicably happy to do the same thing as I did when I was young.

"Miss, do you know that nothing in this world is the same, even if they are similar, if you look closely, you will find different textures."

The leaves are like this, and the peach petals seem to be like this~

One piece after another~

It is full, enough to hold a full brocade bag.

"Miss, it's full."

"Well, Qian'er put these in your brocade bag."

"Did the miss pick this out for Qian'er?"

"...Well, didn't Qian'er say that the peach petals can be used as a sachet or just put them like this? Anyway, there are a lot of peach petals here."

"What the lady said is that Qian'er's brocade bag is big enough, and the lady puts all of them in, ensuring that every petal can be put in."

"Shallow~"

Although I feel that the current brocade bag is big enough, but compared to the few peach blossoms that are extremely prosperous, the brocade bag can hold very little, but all the picks are the best peach blossoms that can be picked, and they are serious and conscientious. His heart gradually fell in the sun, and when the two of them returned home in the carriage, the two who were next to each other couldn't stop laughing happily when they smelled the peach blossom scent on their bodies or on the brocade bag. up.

The author has something to say: Oh, I really overestimated myself, I thought I would be better than ever, cover my face~

Speaking of this point, I am really tired and want to eat, forget it or go to bed quickly, I have to go to work tomorrow, huh.

Those who have read the article are all bubbling, I love you~

Chapter 29

When the carriage drove back to Fang Mansion, the sky was almost completely dark. Xing'er, who had been waiting early, rushed up to meet her, and while helping the two of them carry things, she said:

"Miss, just now Manager Zhang came over and said that Miss is tired today, so she doesn't have to have dinner with Mrs. Master, and she should go to bed earlier."

"Okay, I see, please forgive my parents."

Fang Fei was indeed tired, so she responded softly, although she was touched by her parents' thoughtfulness, she did not force herself, she was helped back to the room by Lin Qian, she simply washed herself, and soon fell into a deep sleep.