Become the favorite of the sickly lady

"Is this girl really worth the price?"

"Of course, as long as you press this fingerprint, I will give you the two taels of silver on the spot.

Don't feel sorry for that girl in your family, my wife's character is well-known in a hundred miles around, who's child went out through my hands, and their lives are better than those at home?

Although you girl didn't have a good time, you are lucky.

Fang Mansion, that is really a wealthy family!

Rufei's only concubine's daughter is in poor health, thinking of finding a few strong children to rejoice, maybe her body will be stronger.

Even if I say it out loud, how could such a good thing happen to your family? "

"Yes, yes, we have known for a long time that Wang Po is kind-hearted, and this time is also thanks to you, otherwise..."

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The dilapidated thatched hut was not sheltered from the wind, and a cool breeze was coming in from the cracks in the walls on all sides. Even in the spring and April, it forced the house to be indescribably cold.

Lin Qian panted hard and kicked her legs a few times, only then did she struggle to wake up from the fear that filled the sky with bright red and drowned the young lady.

In the cold room, she only had a thin bedding on her body, but she was sweating profusely.

The dilapidated thatched cottage was divided into two rooms by a cloth curtain. At this moment, someone was talking non-stop on the other side of the curtain. Even though the voice was deliberately suppressed, it still clearly reached Lin Qian's ears.

Sell?

Fangfu?

Happy?

Those words are strange but inexplicably familiar, as if they were dug out from the distant memory.

"Sister, mother, what do they mean?

Are you leaving us? "

"Sister, I want my sister, don't want my sister to leave me."

"Bao'er likes my sister the most, so why don't my sister leave?"

There were subtle sounds, and Lin Qian's quilt, clothes, and palms were all pulled, and the crying child's voice rang out one after another in the room.

In this small, airy thatched hut, Lin Qian was not alone, there were also three children who were equally dark, skinny, and of different heights.

The oldest of these three children is a girl about six years old, and the next ones are five and three years old. Even though the youngest child has tear bubbles in his eyes, the three children can still tell that their facial features are [-]% similar.

"Sister, Bao'er likes my sister so much."

The person who claimed to be Bao'er was only three years old. Seeing Lin Qian staring blankly at them and not speaking, Bao'er sniffled and muttered while throwing herself into Lin Qian's arms.

The slightly vigorous force also brought warmth. Lin Qian subconsciously hugged Bao'er tightly, and stretched out her hand to wipe away the hot teardrops. The slightly moist touch of her fingers gave her a sense of reality.

This is her former home.

These three are her siblings.

"Then it's settled like this, Wang Po, my girl can endure hardships and is obedient, and I hope you can help me to say good things in the future."

"Of course, I'll give you a few words for the two of you who love daughters."

The conversation outside the curtain soon came to an end. Although I couldn't see it, I could feel the satisfaction of both parties just by listening to the tone.

"Sister, mother, this is... this is..."

The eldest sister, Lin Juan, had a pale face and her fingers were slightly pale.

The children of the poor have long been in charge of the family, and at the age of six, she is already a faint magistrate.

Holding Bao'er in her arms, Lin Qian waved to the other two, and when they rushed over hesitantly, she hugged the three of them into her arms.

"It's okay, Fangfu is very good."

Yes, Fangfu is very good.

And how lucky she was to be able to come again and see her younger siblings, parents, and Miss again.

"Father, Mom, I am very happy to be able to go to Fangfu."

Lin Qian greeted the parents who had lifted the curtain, and smiled slowly, without the slightest gloomy eyes.

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