Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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They are all girls from poor families. After knowing that Fangfu is a good place, who didn't try their best to seize this opportunity?

And maybe it was because of this that Lin Qian, who had always been number one, was not popular at all.

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After seven days of busy work, maybe they all performed well, but Xiaomei had a rare half-day vacation for the six of them. Lin Qian, who was excluded with a sense of crisis, was not too upset. When talking about the interesting things at home, she wisely didn't come forward, but walked to another yard instead.

Since they had just entered the mansion, they hadn't been out of the mansion once in the past seven days, and even the scope of their activities was limited. However, as they stayed in Fang Mansion for a long time, Lin Qian's memories of Fang Mansion became more and more Clearly, within the range of activities she can allow at this moment, she knows that there is a small yard, which is almost in a semi-abandoned state, but there are two peach blossoms planted there, and the flowers are always very beautiful in this season.

Since it was within the allowed range of activities, no one stopped Lin Qian from walking, except for someone watching her at first.

a quarter of an hour later

"Squeak~"

The semi-desolate yard was only about ten square meters in size, and the half-painted door was ajar, making a slightly harsh sound when Lin Qian pushed gently.

"Miss, it's not that the Fang Mansion has no money to repair, why is this place left to be abandoned like this?"

"I don't know, but the elders ordered so."

"Oh."

The young lady whom I thought of after a busy weekend now pops up in my mind almost suddenly.

Miss.

That almost occupied most of Lin Qian's memories about Fangfu.

So thinking of Miss, it's not surprising at all.

Lin Qian chuckled silently, with unconcealable nostalgia and tenderness in her eyes.

There is a wind blowing gently, blowing the tiny withered grass gently floating, and the tiny pink peach blossoms falling lightly, with a little tenderness.

Lin Qian, who was carefully closing the door, stretched out her hand to catch the fallen peach blossom petals, her gaze unconsciously swept forward, her breathing stopped suddenly, and the petals that were about to fall into her palms drifted away feebly and fell to the ground.

But Lin Qian couldn't remember, couldn't care less.

Under the peach blossom tree in full bloom, the delicate peach blossom petals are floating gently, one is combing a double bun, with a white jade bell hairpin inserted obliquely on the top of her head, and she is wearing a peach pink satin pinched flower dress. , the girl wearing a pair of soft-soled pearl embroidered shoes raised her head slightly, and spread her hands to catch the peach petals. When the petals fell to her palms, she carefully opened the brocade bag at her waist and put it in.

The slightly deserted courtyard was so quiet that there was no sound.

But at this moment, it seems that it suddenly has the most intense color, which is extremely beautiful.

The brocade bag with the peach blossom petals placed was tied back around the waist by the girl, as if she was satisfied, she turned around, her black eyes were full of satisfaction and joy.

The eyes of the two met each other.

The girl's satisfied and happy eyes blinked quickly, and she felt a little guilty and nervous, but she raised her chin slightly, showing a haughty look:

"Which house are you from, why did you come here?"

Under the bright and warm sunshine, under the peach-pink petals, a girl about seven years old is carved with jade, and every part is just right, very beautiful.

But even if it was the pink of life around her, her complexion still couldn't see any blood, and her lips were also a faint pink. She obviously didn't do anything, and at this moment her breathing seemed a little anxious, and the sleeves covered in peach pink The covered wrists are extremely slender.

She is obviously acting like a proud young lady, but she has a bit of pity for her unlucky nature.

miss, her miss!

Lin Qian thought that she would have to work hard for a month before she could walk in front of the young lady.

But in the short seven days since she came to Fangfu, she actually saw Miss again!

"Qian'er, do you know that there is a very beautiful place in the mansion, how about I take you to see it?"

"Okay, miss."

That's right, she was the first to know that Fangfu had such a deserted yard with beautiful peach blossoms, that's what the young lady told her.

The girl who raised her chin slightly lowered her eyes quietly, wanting to see Lin Qian's reaction, but the next second her eyes widened slightly, and her haughty voice carried a slight guilty conscience:

"I haven't said anything yet, why are you crying?"

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Chapter 5 Peach Petals

cry, how could she cry

Obviously not as happy.

But at this moment, a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and it just fell on Lin Qian's palm, bringing out scalding heat.

Lin Qian couldn't help but froze.

After a week of raising her, Lin Qian was a little bit fatter, and her oldest age made the light green maid clothes fit her best. Although her skin was still a little darker, she was tied with red strings to her double ball heads, Coupled with the slightly flushed watery eyes at the moment, she really has a delicate and pleasant appearance.

Seeing that Lin Qian still didn't respond, Fang Fei's tears fell more and more happily, and her fingers twisted together nervously.

click~

click~

Amidst the subtle sounds of the soft cloth shoes walking against the thick grass and trees, one felt guilty and nervous, and the other wept silently. Fang Fei took the initiative to walk forward slowly, and the two were only two steps away.