Become the favorite of the sickly lady

The silver and copper coins were carefully put away, and Lin Qian handed them to Father Lin with a smile but with firm determination.

This time, Father Lin looked at Lin Qian's expression, sighed softly, and finally carefully stuffed the cloth bag back into his inner pocket.

"Qian'er, you really decided like this"

"Ah."

"No regrets"

"Ah."

Lin Qian responded, looked at Father Lin who was speechless for a moment, turned her head and glanced at the sky that hardly changed, and got up:

"Father, Qian'er is grateful for the kindness you, your mother and younger siblings have shown me.

I also hope that my father can replace Qian'er and my mother to convey my heart.

It's getting late, and the lady can't do without people, so Shu Qian'er can't stay with her father any longer. "

"I know, Qian'er..."

"What's wrong father"

Father Lin stood up from his seat, his face still a little embarrassed, he watched Lin Qian's lips move, and seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end he just smiled self-deprecatingly:

"...Father and mother are sorry for you.

Qian'er, go back, I'm leaving first. "

The chair was carefully moved back to its original position. Father Lin staggered towards the door and walked out. The bright sunlight hit his body, but it brought out a dark color inexplicably.

Lin Qian's heart skipped a beat, and her heart, which had been calm all this time, was inexplicably sore, so that a set of scenes flashed through her mind almost suddenly:

"Qian'er, I'm sorry that father is late.

None of us knew, never knew.

If you know this, even if you try your best, you won't let you do this.

It is father and mother who are sorry for you!

I'm sorry! ! "

Old and desperate, it seems that there are some hot tears dripping down, but they don't wait to watch and listen carefully, but they are isolated again.

when was that

Perhaps it was when Lin Qian was on the verge of dying, or it might be when she was already desperate for this world.

Father Lin, who was wearing the best clothes with his mother when he got married, watched Lin Qian get married as a bystander, and smiled honestly and contentedly. He didn't dare to touch Lin Qian with his rough hands, and his whole body was trembling. , crying sad and desperate.

Was her father actually there at the end?

She forgot.

I forgot!

"Father!"

Lin Qian gave a shrill cry. Father Lin, who had already walked out of the room, stopped and turned to look at her, and smiled honestly:

"No need to send it off, father knows the way.

Qian'er, you should be happy in Fangfu. "

This time, Father Lin turned his head again, walking quickly and steadily, but within a few breaths, he disappeared.

Lin Qian subconsciously took a few steps forward, and stopped when her fingers touched the slightly cold door panel.

what is she following

what can she say

Even though she and them were closely related by blood, they did not belong together after all.

Besides, isn't it already decided?

In this life, I will always guard the young lady!

The cold door was gradually warmed up by her hands. Lin Qian, who was standing quietly, could not even hear the last footsteps. She exhaled softly and stretched out her hand to gently cover her eyes. After a few seconds, When that hand was put down, she smiled lightly, just like every day she stayed in Fangfu.

***

"Miss, what's wrong with you"

"It's nothing, I'm sleepy, let's sleep for a while."

"Oh, that Xing'er is waiting outside the house."

"Ah."

The sound of gentle footsteps gradually moved away, and the sound of breathing could be heard quietly in the room.

Covering most of her face with the quilt, Fang Fei, who was lying on her back as if she was extremely tired and fell asleep, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened, her eyes were clear and she could not see the slightest drowsiness.

The curtains were drawn to sleep, so the room seemed too dark.

Fang Fei just looked at the curtain quietly and listened to the outside of the house with her ears up.

There was no sound of footsteps outside the quiet house.

"However, Qian'er never needs to redeem herself.

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

Fang Fei gently pulled down the quilt, and rubbed against the quilt lightly.

"Shallow~"

The end of the soft cry rose slightly, bringing out a kind of unconcealable joy.

"Sister Lin Qian, you are back

Has your father returned?"

"Ah."

"He didn't say anything this time."

"No, it's just that I haven't seen me for a long time, so I came to see me."

"Oh, that's fine, then I'm relieved."

"Miss, are you asleep?"

"Well, I said I was a little sleepy just now. I waited outside after helping the young lady to sleep."

"Myolie, you are tired after guarding for so long, go and rest first.

I'm fine anyway, I'm going to wait in the house. "

"Okay then, I'll go rest for a while."

"it is good."

The conversation stopped, and there was the sound of small footsteps. Fang Fei's body trembled slightly, as if she heard the sound of the door being pulled, she quickly shrank back, tightly closed her eyes, Showing a head of black hair.

***

Lin Qian closed the door softly, and glanced at Fang Fei, who was lying on the bed with her hair exposed, sleeping soundly, and a sweetness slipped across her heart for no reason.

Her lady is here~

Because of her physical weakness since she was a child, she has always had a lot of things to think about, so that Fang Fei always sleeps very deeply every time she just needs to take a rest.

But even if she had known this for a long time, Lin Qian's steps towards Fang Fei's bed were light and slow.

Because of restraint and restraint, when Lin Qian stood in front of Fang Fei's bed, her breathing was a little anxious.

The light inside the house was much darker than the outside, but at this moment, instead of affecting Lin Qian's sight, it gave her the illusion that this was their own space.

Obviously she was a little tired from laughing, but just standing there and watching, Lin Qian couldn't help but frowned again.

The room was very quiet, so quiet that only the breathing of the two could be heard.

Lin Qian slowly adjusted her breathing, and watched quietly, as if she could see the end of time.

But maybe she was still a little tired, so when her breathing calmed down, Lin Qian bit her lips lightly.

"Crack~"

Accompanied by the extremely subtle sound, she knelt on one knee in front of Fang Fei's bed, lowered her head very slowly to touch the quilt, and rubbed it lightly.

The medicinal fragrance in the room and the shallow medicinal fragrance on Fang Fei's body intertwined and fused together, forming the most stable fragrance for Lin Qian.

"Miss~"

In the quiet room, Lin Qian called out softly.

No one heard, no one responded.

But feeling the soft touch from the quilt, Lin Qian smiled softly.

Sweet and dense, joyful and full of satisfaction.

"Miss~"

"Miss~"

After a long time in the quiet room, there was such a soft and slow murmur, so that in the end it seemed that the whole room began to echo endlessly.

The quilt moved slightly, and Fang Fei, who could sleep all night without changing her position, gently pulled down a corner of the quilt, and called softly as if she had just woken up:

"Qian'er, you're here."

Lin Qian stood up immediately, bit her lips in embarrassment, lowered her eyes and did not look at Fang Fei, and pulled the quilt tightly with her hands to prevent the wind from entering the quilt from the corners.

"Yes, father has returned.

Qian'er came to take care of the young lady thinking she had nothing to do.

It's still early, Miss, don't sleep for a while."

"it is good."

Fang Fei responded, and opened her eyes that seemed to be sleepy and half-closed a little more. Seeing Lin Qian not looking at him again, the watery look in those eyes became more blatant.

The author has something to say: Oh, the end of the year and the end of the month are too busy!

But today is the first day of 2020. I wish everyone who reads the article a sweet and sweet new year like the two in the article!

爱你们么么哒~感谢在2019-12-2915:18:40~2020-01-0100:36:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: I have seen 10 bottles of Qingyan in the world; 6 bottles of a Westward Demon;

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