Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Well, close the door."

"Yes."

In the short words, Lin Qian closed the door as she said, looking at Mrs. Fang, who was wearing a dark blue dress and sitting upright in the main seat, holding a scroll in her hand, hesitated for a while, and sat down honestly back to the place she came from before. , with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, quiet and honest.

Compared with the lady's house, the charcoal fire here is not strong, and it is accompanied by a touch of sandalwood, which is very calming.

After a long breath in such a quiet appointment, Mrs. Fang raised her eyes and asked aloud:

"Have you mastered what I taught you yesterday?"

"Go back to Ma'am, most of them will.

There were still one or two things that I didn't understand. Lin Qian went back and asked the lady, and after careful consideration, she almost understood it now. "

"...that's good."

"Yes."

"Then tell me, if the steward is extremely loyal to you and wholeheartedly for you, but the steward's methods are quite violent, causing resentment and instability in the subordinates' hearts, should the steward be wanted or not?"

"Return to Madam, Lin Qian feels..."

A question and an answer, occasionally mixed with some examples and teachings, in the blink of an eye, an hour passed. Seeing that Mrs. Fang finally stopped talking, Lin Qian who was sitting upright quickly picked up the cup and sipped water.

After such a long time, the mouth has already dried up.

For the sake of the image in Mrs. Fang's heart, she insisted on holding on to a sip of water.

It's really a shame to suffer.

Lin Qian drank the water contentedly, but at the same time spurned herself.

"Lin Qian, if I recognize you as a righteous daughter, how would you feel?"

"Poor~"

Lin Qian, who was drinking, shook her cup, not only did the tea in the cup splash out, but even the water in her mouth couldn't help but spit out.

Really embarrassed.

Chapter 129 Full of Tenderness

"How many times have I been taught that you should not be surprised when things happen, otherwise you will lose your bearing and make people look down on you for nothing."

As if she hadn't thrown a thunderbolt, when Lin Qian was so shocked, Mrs. Fang, who was sitting in the main seat, took a sip of tea, frowned slightly, and spoke with displeasure.

Lin Qian also knew that this appearance was disturbing, so she hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth and the tea stains on her clothes with a handkerchief, tried her best to clean herself up, and made sure everything was in order. :

"Madam is very educated. Lin Qian knows her mistake, but I don't know why Madam mentioned the matter of accepting Lin Qian as... a adopted daughter?"

Madam Fang, who frowned slightly, raised her eyes to look at Lin Qian. She looked at Lin Qian who was illuminated by the bright sunlight, bright and warm like a flower, and her eyes were black and transparent. She sighed softly, and for the first time let her eyes go Mercy revealed:

"I mentioned this method because of the future between you and Mayfair.

Although I can try my best to teach the post of steward, so that you can try my best to help Mayfair in the future.

But it doesn't matter how you and Mayfair are in private.

In the eyes of outsiders, you are just Mayfair's maid.

With such an identity, if there is a huge Fang family in the future, how will others treat her?

Walking in this world, although you want to have a clear conscience, you must also know the truth that people say is terrible. "

Lin Qian froze for a moment, but couldn't help but feel her eyes heat up.

Is there a future between her and Miss?

Not only can he pass his eyesight in front of Mrs. Fang and Father Fang, but he can stand shoulder to shoulder as a young lady in front of others.

Because he loved Miss, did Madam also start to love her?

"Put this expression away, and forget not to be surprised when things happen?"

"……Yes."

Although cold water was poured on the emotion, it was precisely because of the cold water that Lin Qian couldn't help but feel the urge to move in the past.

If she really compares with Madam, she still needs to practice.

Lin Qian glanced at the indifferent Madam Fang from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Qiqi Ai said:

"About Lin Qian's wish for a adopted daughter, I don't know when Madam is going to..."

"Since you agree, I will arrange the time.

Nothing to do today, you can go back. "

Mrs. Fang frowned, her expression was still calm, but her words were a little brighter.

Obviously happy too.

Maybe they really get along a lot, and even this small change in Madam can be clearly felt.

"Yes, Lin Qian will leave first."

Lin Qian answered obediently, but at the same time, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

***

When they walked out of the house, the torreya just came, the two smiled lightly at each other and greeted each other briefly, the torreya entered the room, and Lin Qian left, the two had a tacit understanding as before.

In the room today, Lin Qian lost her composure so much that she was spurned by Mrs. Fang.

But on the outside, Lin Qian was quite calm. No matter how happy she was in her heart, she was friendly on the outside but still had the air of a big girl.

Walking all the way, greeted by maids and servants, the whole process of expression management is online.

Of course, this kind of expression management can only be maintained until the door of his own courtyard is closed tightly.

The closer she got to her own courtyard, the faster Lin Qian walked, so that when the courtyard door was closed tightly, her face turned red and her breathing became a little hasty.

In the cold winter weather, if nothing happened, Fang Fei would not have walked out of the room.

At this moment, except for a few hardy flowers and trees in the courtyard, it looks a little more depressed than in any other season.

Lin Qian took a long breath, watching the hot air slowly appear in front of her, rising and disappearing gradually, facing the doors and windows where the light was faintly visible, her eyes were bright, and her voice was clear and crisp: