Become the favorite of the sickly lady

As time passed, Fang Fei's health became worse and worse, but the wisdom bestowed upon her by God not only allowed her to accept faster than ordinary people in her studies, but was also extremely helpful in business.

After three months of taking over with bumps and bumps at the beginning, Fang Fei gradually grasped the most important point of doing business.

Those who play tricks and make tricks, even if they are experienced people, resign immediately.

The store is short of manpower?

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

Those who are willing to take such a risk to take office always cherish this opportunity.

Rewards are rewarded, and beatings are beating.

After seeing Fang Fei's soft words but merciless way of handling things, the newly replaced stewards and shopkeepers are much more comfortable than the previous stewards and shopkeepers.

The words spoken by the steward who is loyal to Fang's mansion are deliberated again and again, but as long as he carefully scrutinizes those places that should be carefully scrutinized, and then finds out the temperament of those shopkeepers, it is actually not difficult to understand.

And once he knew her ability and convinced her, he would be more dedicated in his work and speak more straightforwardly.

Those missing properties were slowly regained by Fang Fei in just half a year.

Fang's house, which has become increasingly deserted, has added new maids and servants after the money is abundant.

Slowly, it became lively and prosperous again.

"Miss, you are amazing, Qian'er feels that everything is getting better slowly."

Facing Lin Qian's joyful smile with a bit of complacency,

Fang Fei finished her bowl of traditional Chinese medicine without frowning, and responded lightly.

"Ah."

"Miss, open your mouth."

"Ok?"

Fang Fei was a little puzzled, but she saw Lin Qian leaning forward.

The sun was warming right now, but it was no match for the warm light in Lin Qian's black eyes.

"Miss, is it sweet?"

Can't help being slightly stunned, Fang Fei's mouth has already been stuffed.

It was a candied fruit, covered in sugar.

For ordinary people, it is a bit sweet and greasy, but at this moment, it neutralizes the bitter taste of traditional Chinese medicine, and the sweetness is just right.

"Miss, usually the ones bought in the shop are what ordinary ladies eat, how do they know that the sweetness is not enough after taking the bitter medicine.

The lady works so hard on weekdays, so I learned from Aunt Zhang in the kitchen and made some myself. I don't know if it suits the lady's taste? "

In the sunlight, Lin Qian had already stood up straight, lowered her eyes slightly, and looked a little nervous, but her eyes always looked up, almost blatantly begging for praise.

Fang Fei took another mouthful slowly, and felt the sweetness began to spread down her throat, so that her whole body began to be sweet.

"A little too sweet."

"what?"

"But I like it very much."

Fang Fei smiled lightly, looking at Lin Qian who was patting her chest and mouth exaggeratedly, looking at her with anger and resentment, the smile on her face grew stronger, but she restrained her hands tightly.

She really liked Lin Qian more and more.

When the first autumn leaves fell, the mother who had been in a coma for half a year woke up.

The doctor said that he still had to stay in bed and recuperate for several months.

"Fair~"

Hearing her mother struggling to call her name, Fang Fei burst into tears.

Mother wakes up, she is finally no longer alone in this world!

Now that her mother is awake, Fang Fei still has to spend an hour by her side after dealing with the business of the store and the mansion every day.

Give medicine, talk, or just sit quietly like that.

The daily schedule is getting tighter and tighter, but Fang Fei's heart is getting happier.

From the day her mother woke up, she finally felt that what Lin Qian said was gradually getting better had become a reality.

"Fair, where's your father?"

One month after waking up from the coma, the mother, who was finally able to walk two steps down the ground, asked questions.

"Father, he... passed away."

When Fang Fei struggled to tell her mother the answer, she thought her mother would cry.

After all, his father has always treated his mother very well all his life.

But the mother trembled slightly, and after a moment of silence, she actually smiled slightly:

"...Is that so... Actually, I guessed it too... It's just... I just don't give up at all."

Fang Fei knew for the first time that there is a kind of laughter in this world that is more sad than crying.

"Mother, if you are sad, cry.

In the days to come, you still have Mayfair, and Mayfair will always be with you. "

"I'm not sad, it's just..."

Just what, Fang Fei waited for a long time but did not get an answer.

My mother only asked about my father once.

After that, when my mother faced her, she was always in good spirits.

Tell her some interesting stories about her childhood, what happened when she was in charge, and break down the principles of dealing with people to her.

For an hour every day, my mother always had endless things to say to her, and she didn't feel sad at all.

But in the servant's reply, apart from taking the medicine on time, the mother always ate very little food. No matter how Fang Fei told the cook to change the words to do it, she would not even eat one more bite.

"Fei'er, the cook's skill is getting better and better, but it's a pity that mother is not hungry.

Mayfair, you are still young, you should eat more. "

"...Yes, mother."

Such a mother does not know how to say words of admonition.

Half a month before the new year, the stewards went to Fangfu to see him just like when his father was there.

Only this time the person they met was Fang Fei.

Except for a very small part of those in charge who are familiar faces, the rest are new faces. Since it is the first time they have come to Fang's mansion, they always have a little apprehension and excitement on their faces.

My mother can already walk a short distance without support, but the clothes are deliberately made smaller, and it looks a little empty on her body.

The mother, who purposely put on rouge to make herself look better, was obviously taken aback when she saw the stewards, and then let out a long breath.

It was the first time to meet as the head of the family, even though Fang Fei wanted to care about her mother, she couldn't pay attention to it. In the end, it was her mother who insisted on greeting her.

It was very cold in winter, but with Lin Qian and her mother beside her, Fang Fei's heart was warm.

After half a month, the steward left contentedly, Fang Fei put down on the bed in one breath, and lay there for three days.

"Miss, why don't you take good care of yourself.

Those stewards greeted them for the first three days, and then let them do whatever they like. "

During these three days, while Lin Qian cared for her, she babbled endlessly.

Fang Fei didn't feel bored listening to it, but actually enjoyed it.

It's just that her mother never came back after seeing her on the first day, Fang Fei was inexplicably uneasy, and when she felt better, she hurried to her mother's yard.

In the cold weather, my mother was standing in the yard looking at a plum blossom in a daze, Fang Fei's hurried steps did not disturb her.

"Mother."

"It's Phil.

Are you feeling better? "

"much better."

"That's fine, that's fine.

Fei'er, maybe it's almost Chinese New Year, and I suddenly thought of your father.

Your father looks full of copper smell, but in fact he loves to be arty, and he always likes to say that he loves Lamei's character..."

"Mother……"

Burning extremely hot charcoal fire, a pot of warm tea, and beautiful plum blossoms outside the window.

Mother talked about my father for a long time.

It's been so long that Fang Fei seems to have lived her father's life again.

After one month, when the leaves sprouted quietly, bringing out a breath of spring, my mother went.

"Phil, I'm sorry.

Father is too lonely alone, I want to accompany him. "

Facing her, the mother loves her, so she insisted on staying with her for half a year.

But mother loves father more.

He loved her so much that he was obviously full of guilt towards her, yet he left without hesitation.

The word love.

Makes people stupid.

It hurts.

But it makes people feel like rain.

"Uuuuuuuuu Miss...

Woooo, ma'am, she...

Miss... Qian'er will be by your side...

woohoo..."

Knowing the news of her mother's departure, Fang Fei didn't cry, but she already had a faint feeling in her heart.

Lin Qian, who hurried over to learn the news, held her carefully while crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.

I feel sorry for her.

feel sorry for her.

Feeling helpless because she has no relatives anymore.

Stupid!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-03-1109:35:38~2020-03-1210:53:53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 of irrigation nutrient solution: follow your heart and take 1 bottle;

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