Become the favorite of the sickly lady

Lin Qian blinked her eyes, and just remembered why her eyes always felt blurry, but it turned out that she was crying again.

When her husband's family tore away the hypocrisy and told her everything in detail, Lin Qian spent countless days and nights recalling the past since the young lady said she wanted her to marry, and every time she thought about it, , she was hurt and hurt only once, and crying bitterly was only the lightest reaction.

But ever since she knew that she was doing it all over again, she hadn't thought about those pasts for a long time.

"Miss, the servant is fine, I just dreamed of some sad scenes.

Miss, is there any discomfort? "

Lin Qian casually wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve. Even though she had seen that the young lady was in good spirits even though she was coughing lightly, it was probably because the heart-piercing cough in the dream was so clear that she unexpectedly It was with trembling hands that he changed the coat for the young lady.

"I just had a tickle in my throat, it's fine."

Fang Fei followed Lin Qian's movements and put on her coat. After she breathed a sigh of relief, she lowered her head to look at Lin Qian's trembling fingers, then looked up at her blushing eyes. After Lin Qian fastened her coat, When squatting down and putting on the rusty shoes for her, his soft voice comforted slightly:

"This month is the best time for me, and I usually don't get any serious illnesses.

I…

There are not many maids in the yard, and you don't have many rules when you do your usual things. "

The lady's feet are really small.

Lin Qian put on the shoes for the young lady gently and compromisingly. Hearing the young lady's words, she was slightly taken aback and couldn't help raising her head.

From the corner of the eye, there was a small lady with black hair, a slightly reddish face, and comforting eyes in her black eyes.

There is a pretentious childlike innocence.

Fresh and real.

Was her lady so gentle and kind at such a young age?

"Well, the servant girl knows.

The servant has always felt that being a maidservant of a young lady is the greatest blessing in her life. "

In a half-kneeling position, Lin Qian looked up at the lady, her red eyes slightly curved, and her voice was sincere.

"Know... just know, are you ready to wear your clothes?"

Fang Fei, who was still kind-hearted just a moment ago, froze slightly, and then responded after a few seconds, and the corners of her mouth raised upwards without straining.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Then let's go to the main hall to meet father and mother, they should be back."

"Okay, miss."

"By the way, don't be obedient, just call yourself Qian'er when you follow me from now on."

"Yes, Qian'er knows."

***

Although Fang's family has a great career, in fact, Fang's father only married Fang's mother, even though Fang's mother only gave birth to Fang Fei, who was weak and sick.

There are three things without filial piety, and the greatest thing is to have no descendants.

Because of this, relatives, friends and relatives all persuaded Fang's father to take a concubine, at least to give birth to a son, but Fang's father seemed to laugh and listened to it, but remained the same, only Fang's mother was by his side.

As time passed, everyone lamented Fang's father's stubbornness, but in private, how many people were envious of this couple's deep love?

But perhaps it was also because of the deep love between the couple that after one of them left, the other would never stay alone. Even though he knew his daughter was weak, he left without hesitation.

Lin Qian followed Fang Fei to the main hall, looking at the father and mother who had been busy all day, looked faintly tired but smiled kindly and lovingly because of Fang Fei's arrival, her thoughts were a little distracted. .

Perhaps it was because she was still a child, and Lin Qian could always catch Fang Fei's subtle preferences. On the way back to her house after having dinner with her parents, Fang Fei couldn't stop walking slowly while walking. She turned to Lin Qian and whispered:

"I have to help my father and mother more in the future. They have worked so hard."

Candles were lit everywhere in the mansion at night, so that Fang Fei, who was still in good health, could see everything in front of her when she occasionally got up to go out.

Lin Qian carefully looked at the road in front of her. At this moment, when she heard the young lady's words, even though she had recalled a lot when she saw Fang's father and mother, at this moment, she was carefully holding the young lady's arm to avoid the small stones in front of her. replied:

"Qian'er will also help Miss."

You and I are women after all, it is difficult in this world.

In one life, one has to experience all the things in order to live this life in vain. .

What I can't do, I wish you could do.

Miss, you were the one who treated me like this before, let me treat you this time again?

"Okay, it's settled."

Fang Fei looked back at the small rock she had just avoided, and turned her head to look at Lin Qian who was a head taller than her. She put her feet on the ground secretly, and responded with a reserved voice. Under the candlelight, the corner of her mouth appeared Raised indulgently once.

***

Seven-year-old Fang Fei is frail, but she has been smart since she was a child. In addition, she is the only prostitute in the Fang family. The property fell into the hands of outsiders. Apart from the female teacher's class, Fang Fei also needed to learn some account books.

So even if no one was watching her, Fang Fei didn't really have much free time, but even so, after she promised Lin Qian to help her father and mother that night, she took the initiative to increase the class.

There are some things that Lin Qian can observe, but there are some things that Lin Qian, as a maid, absolutely cannot interfere with.

And when she was sure that the young lady was busy and not free, Lin Qian would ask Xiang'er to stand for her for a while, and secretly go to the pharmacist or the kitchen to learn the craft.

A frail young lady needs more medicinal food and food supplements, and if she knows enough medicine, then she won't be deceived when the young lady deliberately hides it from her, and misses knowing the real condition of the young lady's body.

Xiang'er was obviously a year older than Lin Qian who was by Miss's side, but being timid by nature, she was actually a little afraid of Miss, so she was not jealous at all when she liked Lin Qian, but was relieved.

However, Xiang'er has a good temper, is honest and willing to work, and never thought of harming the young lady, so she was promised a good marriage by the young lady in Jiji's year. Xiao, life has been good.

The days in the young lady's courtyard were hurried, calm, but smooth, half a year passed in a blink of an eye, the twelfth lunar month came, and the new year was coming.

Although there are not many people in Fangfu, at this time of the year, the clan, the managers of the shops below, and the managers of the dealers all set off from afar. This is also the busiest month of the year in Fangfu.

And it is precisely because of this that even if Fang Fei can nest in the yard on weekdays, at this time, it is inevitable that important people ask her to meet.

This is also to pave the way for her to take over Fangfu in the future.

And the twelfth lunar month is always the coldest season of the year, and the burning charcoal fire makes the house warm. It is too hot and Lin Qian has not even worn a thick jacket, but it is comfortable.She had already put on a thick quilt, at this moment she only poked out half of her head from under the quilt, and said softly:

"Qian'er, are you going to the main hall today?"

"Yes, miss, the master sent Zhu'er to inform yesterday that the second master of the Fang family will bring his family to visit today. It is said that there is also a younger sister who is half a year younger than the miss."

Lin Qian, who was familiar with the road and took care of everything that could be done, picked out a cheerful peach red jacket, and walked over while talking.

"That's it."

Seeing Lin Qian approaching, Fang Fei sighed lightly, her head actually got into the quilt again:

"Qian'er...

It's so cold outside, I don't want to get up at all. "

The author has something to say:

Well, this is also An An's heartfelt voice, hum!

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