Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Phil, I'm sorry.

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

Facing her, mother loves her so much, so she supported her and stayed 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 simply and neatly.

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2020-03-11 09:35:38~2020-03-12 10:53:53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!

Chapter 84

"Okay, Qian'er will stop crying."

"woooo~"

"Qian'er, I'm really fine."

"Miss's last relative is gone, how can it be all right. Miss, you still want to play tricks at this time, woo woo woo..."

It was obvious that she was the one who should be comforted the most, but in the end it was changed instead.

Except for the memories of her mother that day, everything was drowned by Lin Qian's tears.

So many and so hot, each one was so hot that her heart felt weak.

After organizing her mother's funeral, Fang Fei lay on the bed for three days.

The interval between these two times was too short. Even if the doctor repeatedly assured her that it was only caused by great grief and grief, as long as she recuperated well, it would not have much impact, and Lin Qian followed closely for the next month.

"Miss, don't be annoyed by Qian'er, Qian'er is for your own good."

"Ah."

"Miss, you forgot to put on your coat again, the weather is still a bit cold."

"it is good."

"Miss, drink these tonics while they are hot."

"it is good."

Fang Fei didn't mind following Lin Qian too closely, and even wished that Lin Qian could get closer, which would make her feel valued and cherished.

The world will never lose its luster just because one person is missing.

Just like the father's departure, it's like the mother's departure.

In the beginning, she used to want to spare some time to sit with her mother, and then she got used to filling that time with things, Fang Fei only spent two months.

As summer gradually arrived, Fang Fei's complexion improved, and Lin Qian's tense nerves finally relaxed.

At this moment, apart from the Fang Mansion, there is always a place that seems particularly quiet, and time is still walking without rush.

The newly acquired property of the Fang Mansion began to make a profit, and the newly appointed stewards received the dividends, and all of them became more happy and energetic, and everything was as vibrant as the summer weather.

There are many things that Fang Fei can gradually let go and let the managers do, but some things must be controlled by herself.

Knowing that she is chirping softly, the candles are burning extremely brightly, and the sound of flipping through the ledger is the perfect time to fall asleep on a hot summer night.

The ledger was almost finished reading the last one. Fang Fei, who was sitting on a wooden chair covered with soft cushions, breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed the somewhat sore sun xué with her hands, raised her eyes inadvertently, and saw that in order not to disturb Lin Qian, who was sitting under the candlelight, was already asleep with a light blue cloth in her hand.

The warm candlelight illuminated Lin Qian's face with a healthy blush, her black and narrow eyelashes were quietly closed, perhaps having a good dream, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

Compared to the 16-year-old Ji Ji who was about to get married and have children, Lin Qian, who had passed her [-]th birthday, still had the innocence of a girl because of Fang Fei's selfishness.

Fang Fei unknowingly stopped pressing and kneading, a little stunned.

Lin Qian.

shallow~

"Hee~ Miss."

Is there a theory of tacit understanding in this world?

When Fang Fei kept murmuring Lin Qian's name in her mind, the sleeping girl actually gave a low chuckle and murmured vaguely.

Fang Fei's body tensed up subconsciously, and when she found out that Lin Qian was still asleep after a few seconds, and her body relaxed unconsciously, she couldn't help feeling a little sweet in her heart.

This Qian'er didn't know what kind of scene he dreamed of in his dream, but he called her with a smile.

In the quiet night, there was a murmur with a low laugh for a long time.

"fool."

Obviously there is only the last account book, but Fang Fei can't read it anyway.

After working so hard for so long, it's okay to have a rare indulgence day.

It is rare for her to be like a real girl in her sixteenth year, looking for a reason to be lazy in her heart.

In the dead of night, Lin Qian fell asleep.

Only at this time, Fang Fei will let the greed in her heart come to the fore quietly.

For example, looking indulgently at Lin Qian.

for example….

"Squeak~"

There was an extremely low sound of the wooden chair moving, deliberately thinking about the sound of footsteps walking on tiptoes, Fang Fei lightly covered her lips, and quietly walked to Lin Qian's side with a bit of nervousness.