Become the favorite of the sickly lady

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.

***

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.

***

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 was talking 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.

Mrs. Fang stood at the door, watching that Fang Fei did not go up, with a complicated expression on her face.

Since Mayfair is here, why is there no reaction to such a high-quality candidate?

"Mom, are you busy?"

I don't know if it's because the door opened suddenly brought in too much sunlight, which was too dazzling, or it's just that Mrs. Fang's eyes are too bright.

Fang Fei, who was sipping her mouth, raised her eyes in a daze, and saw Mrs. Fang standing in front of the door, her eyes lit up, her voice was obviously cheerful, but she directly swallowed the mung bean cake in her hand, and lightly lifted the hem of her skirt Walking towards Mrs. Fang in small steps.

Since she was a child, Fang Fei's personality has been used to being calm, so it is extremely rare for her younger daughter to show her escape.

And because it was so rare, even though her mind was full of thoughts, Mrs. Fang had a faint smile on her face facing Fang Fei like this.

"Torreya has met Miss."

Accompanied by the torreya salute, Mrs. Fang took Fang Fei's hand lovingly, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief:

"Fairy, slow down, mother won't leave.

Your stomach and intestines have been bad since childhood, how can you be so irritable when eating, and you will feel uncomfortable later. "

Fang Fei's ears were all red, her body was slightly stiff, but the smile on her face became more delicate:

"My mother's lesson is that Mayfair will not dare next time."

"I hope you don't just say it, but keep it in your heart."

"Yes.

Mother, let's sit down and talk. "

"it is good."

Under the bright sunshine, the two people sitting opposite each other have countless similarities, and the eyes that look at each other are full of warmth, which is really pleasing to the eye. Turn around and order:

"Torreya, go serve a pot of hot tea, and let the kitchen make some pastries."

"Yes, ma'am.

Miss, the torreya leaves first. "

The torreya left closed the door very considerately, and after a few seconds of silence, Mrs. Fang reached out and patted the back of Fang Fei's hand, and said softly:

"May'er, it's time for you to get married at your age."

The author has something to say: Ahhh, why does there exist such a thing as a plot, it’s stuck, ehhh