Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Miss, please wait a moment, Torreya go tell Madam first."

"it is good."

Fang Fei responded lightly, feeling a little suspicious in her heart, but she didn't take it to heart.

Although the mother is used to being close to her, but perhaps the time of her visit was not coincidental, and the mother was just inconvenient.

And with Lin Qian watching her leave all the time, Fang Fei was in a very good mood, and she wouldn't get bored after waiting for a while.

But the time passed quietly for about a quarter of an hour, and the torreya, which he said was to tell his wife, still never came back.

Fang Fei frowned slightly, her heart sank slightly.

Even if it is inconvenient for the mother, this time is too long.

Fang Fei stood up from her original position, and quickly glanced around.

Burning charcoal fire, four plates of delicate pastries, and fragrant tea.

These are all according to her preferences.

It's as if it's already set up.

If it is arranged well, why is the mother still late?

"Card~"

"Da~"

"Da~"

The sound of the door being pushed and the sound of footsteps sounded together. Fang Fei subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, but the sound did not come towards her, but rather towards a room separated by a curtain.

Outhouse?

The door was closed, the footsteps stopped, the tables and chairs moved lightly, and after a while of various voices staggered, Fang's mother's kind voice sounded:

"Torreya, pour tea."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Sir, have some tea, please."

"Thank you Mrs. Fang, Mrs. Sun is in a panic."

The clear and bright male voice spoke with fear, but neither humble nor overbearing.

It was a figure that made people think of a clear and bright man as soon as they heard it.

Clear man?

Fang Fei's eyes trembled slightly, her lips were pursed tightly, she slowly sat back to her original position, her slightly frowning brows slowly relaxed, she picked up the warm tea on the table and took a sip.

The light of the sun shone, and it was a peaceful and gentle appearance.

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"I heard that Nephew Sun Xian was selected as a scholar this year."

"Mrs. Huifang, after ten years of hard study, Sun is finally lucky enough to be selected as a scholar this year."

"But at the age of 19, being selected as a scholar is enough to show the intelligence of my nephew."

"Mrs. Xie Fang's praise."

Mrs. Fang chatted lovingly, guiding the topic intentionally or unintentionally.

Dressed in a Confucian shirt, the man over nineteen years old was neither humble nor overbearing, and he answered every question. He looked quite good.

But it happened after Mrs. Fang deliberately raised the volume to make sure that she could hear clearly even if she was separated by a curtain.

But whether it is talking about a high school scholar, or never married a wife, or even about future life planning, wind reviews, and other topics that women love most, there is only a side room separated by a curtain. None.

How can it be motionless?

If it hadn't been for Torreya swearing that Fang Fei was picked up, Mrs. Fang would have doubted whether there was anyone in the concubine.

Such a good man, why is there no movement at all? !

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Chapter 108 Getting Married

No matter how entangled and anxious Madam Fang was in her heart, she pretended to chat with the young man in the hall for about a quarter of an hour. Seeing that the Piandian was still motionless, Madam Fang sighed secretly, and she found a source to end the topic on her own initiative.

Although the two of them did not make it clear at the end, regarding the direction of this topic, Sun Xiucai in the hall actually had a faint guess in his heart. Hearing Mrs. Fang's words at this moment, he glanced at Piandian from the corner of his eye, with a faint flash of disappointment in his eyes , without showing it on the face, and politely resigned.

"Mrs. Fang, Mr. Sun is resigning."

He was selected as a scholar at a young age, his attitude is not anxious, and his appearance is also good. As a future husband-in-law, he is really a very good candidate.

Seemingly sitting safely in the main seat, Mrs. Fang couldn't help but sigh as she watched Sun Xiucai's leaving back.

"Ma'am, Mr. Fang has already left."

The torreya that took Sun Xiucai's torreya instead of Mrs. Fang came back and replied softly.

"Okay, come with me to the side house."

Madam Fang withdrew her thoughts, and with a soft reply, stood up from the chair.

"Yes, ma'am."

Torreya subconsciously glanced at the quiet side hall, then retracted her eyes and helped Mrs. Fang forward.

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The tea in the pot on the table was unknowingly drank, and just as the conversation sounded across the curtain, Fang Fei, who lowered her eyes, slowly ate a few more cakes, all of which were held by her. I made it according to my preference, and it tastes good.

Just a little stuffed.

Fang Fei looked at half of the green pastry in her hand, and frowned in annoyance.

At this moment, the room separated by a curtain became quiet, and then there seemed to be the faint sound of footsteps after a short moment.

This time the footsteps were coming towards this side.

Fang Fei paused holding the hand of mung bean cake, her slightly frowning brows relaxed, and she pursed her mouth more and more.

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When the door was pushed open, a large amount of sunlight came in, illuminating the room transparently, and it also illuminated the woman who was sitting upright on the chair, slightly lowering her eyes and nibbling on the mung bean cake, making her look extraordinarily graceful and at ease.

Torreya never lied to her, and Fang Fei was waiting in this room.

Although I had expected it in my heart, when I talked with Sun Xiuchang before, this scene of the side hall not moving at all, compared with the peaceful and contented Fang Fei at this moment.