Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Then Qian'er will pour you another cup of tea?"

"it is good."

Lin Qian closed the door, walked gracefully in front of Father Lin, lowered her eyes slightly, and quietly filled Father Lin's cup with tea.

Father Lin who sat down according to Yan looked at the cup, then at Lin Qian.

"Father, the tea has been poured, can you check the temperature?"

The water glass was ninety percent full, Lin Qian smiled and moved the teacup towards Father Lin.

The longer she stayed with the young lady, the shallower Lin Qian's memories of the past became, to the point that she often felt that those memories were just a deep dream.

But hearing Father Lin's arrival today, those shallow memories in Lin Qian's mind suddenly became so clear that she could remember everything that happened after Father Lin's arrival.

But when she actually saw Father Lin, and only had such a shallow conversation with Father Lin, Lin Qian felt that those uneasy but strangely receded.

What should be faced is always to be faced, and she is no longer what she remembers.

Father Lin quickly took the cup and drank it all in one gulp, without waiting to savor the taste of the tea, he said directly:

"The temperature of this tea is just right, and the tea water is also delicious, with a light fragrance.

Qian'er, father's visit this time is actually..."

"Father, what is it?"

Lin Qian didn't go forward to pour tea for Father Lin, she sat down on the chair beside Father Lin, tilted her head slightly, and sat upright, with the most appropriate doubts.

Lin Qian like this reminded her other three children differently than any other meeting.

Perhaps when he made the decision to sell Lin Qian to Fangfu, no matter what the reason was, this child was different from the other three children.

"Father?"

Seemingly puzzled by Father Lin's silence, Lin Qian asked softly again.

Father Lin exhaled forcefully, clenched his fists tightly, and his dark skin turned slightly red.

"Qian'er, your youngest sister also got married last year, and you are already eighteen after Chinese New Year, you have already passed the age of marriage.

Last year's harvest was good. We sold all the crops in the field, and your younger brother and sister collected some. I have already collected your ransom money. My father came here this time to redeem you and find money for you. A matchmaker, looking for a decent family to marry.

Parents know that they have been sorry for you since childhood, so they can't let your life be ruined like this. "

Ever since Lin Qian was young, Lin's father was not a talkative person. Every time they met, he would only repeat a few words over and over again. Obviously, these words had been chewed in his heart many times, so that he finished them all in one go. Without pause.

As if to show his seriousness, Father Lin carefully took out a small cloth bag from the pocket of his coat, opened it slowly, and saw that there were fine pieces of silver and copper coins inside.

"Qian'er, father and mother have counted many times, these are enough."

When those tiny copper coins and silver pieces were faintly shining on the table, Father Lin raised his head again, and smiled awkwardly on his slightly flushed face. The skin was extremely rough, but it was undeniable that this was a heartwarming hair. soft smile.

Lin Qian didn't hate Lin's father's decision to sell her to Fang's mansion when she was young, because she knew that she would be able to see the young lady. However, his parental feelings have always been very weak.

She doesn't blame them, but she can't get close to them either.

So it doesn't matter if they come to see her or not, she doesn't really care.

Because of the blessing of memory, Lin Qian actually had a little bit of resentment towards Father Lin's arrival this time.

Because with his arrival, Lin Qian's problems that she wanted to pretend didn't exist will be exposed clearly, and there is no possibility of avoiding them.

But the father and mother who are usually so estranged from her that they have nothing to say, still have a sincere heart for her?

Then why, in those last few years, did you look at it once from the end?

Or is it that they have been here, but they have been artificially separated and cannot get close to her?

"Qian'er, you count it first, and if it's enough, you take your father to see the young lady, beg for mercy, and ask the young lady to let you go."

Father Lin's urgent voice rang in his ears, easily shattering Lin Qian's chaotic thoughts.

Lin Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and very slowly, she carefully put the silver and copper coins on the table back into the cloth bag, and slowly moved towards Father Lin.

"Father, you collect the money first, so you can save it."

"But the money is..."

Father Lin didn't put it away, and wanted to push the bag towards Lin Qian with his hand in embarrassment, but when he saw Lin Qian finally raised his eyes to look at him, his hand stopped involuntarily.

Lin Qian's eyes were dark and bright, because she was smiling slightly, her eyes were slightly curved, with a sense of softness, but if you look closely, you can find that these eyes are full of unchangeable firmness:

"Qian'er knows what my father means, and I also thank my father, mother, and younger siblings for their kindness to me.

However, Qian'er never needed to redeem herself.

Because from the moment I came to Fangfu, I will never leave Miss again! "

She was obviously a soft girl who couldn't reach her, and she was obviously sitting with a certain temperament, but her soft, smiling words were very clear and firm.