Become the favorite of the sickly lady

"Qian'er, let's hurry up."

The door of the room was opened, and when the cool autumn wind blew, Fang Fei trembled subconsciously, took a long breath, her soft voice rose slightly, and there was only unconcealable anticipation in her black eyes, there was no hope at all. His appearance was not affected by the cool autumn wind.

"it is good."

Lin Qian responded, and gently closed Fang Fei's skirt, but she quickened her pace while holding Fang Fei's arm.

The rough maids had already swept it in the morning, but although there were only three types of trees in the yard, there were ten trees. The lush fallen leaves could not be cleaned in a short time. At this moment, the whole yard was paved There is a thin layer of fallen leaves, and under the bright sunlight, it is faintly glowing, which has a special artistic conception.

"Miss, I suddenly realized that the yard full of fallen leaves is actually very beautiful~"

Cloth shoes stepped on the dead leaves, accompanied by a slight rustling sound, which felt soft to the touch. After Fang Fei took two steps and stopped walking, Lin Qian stood side by side with Fang Fei. Even though there was no one in the yard, she turned slightly. head, and the voice is low, as if speaking in a whisper unique to the two of them.

"The blue sky, the yellow leaves, the waves of autumn colors, the cold smoke and emerald green on the waves..."

Fang Fei's soft voice whispered. Although Lin Qian didn't understand the meaning of the poem, she thought it was very pleasant.

"Looking at it in a different mood, this fallen leaf does have a flavor."

Fang Fei let go of Lin Qian's hand and squatted down. Her slender, white but slightly thin fingers picked up the fallen leaves in front of her for a while, and she had already picked up a piece:

"Qian'er, look at this leaf is beautiful"

Under the bright sunshine, there are fallen leaves fluttering and falling, slipping from Fang Fei's clothes vaguely, and Fang Fei's skirt is gently rolled up while squatting halfway, revealing a trace of lotus-colored embroidered shoes , the dead leaf was half-covered on the face, yellow to transparent, which also made Fang Fei's eyes deeper, brighter, and her complexion more delicate.

"Shallow"

Lin Qian blinked lightly, but her eyes finally shifted completely to the dead leaf.

It was a round leaf the size of half a palm, round and transparent, yellow and transparent, without any trace of being bitten by insects. Although there was nothing special about it, it was indeed not bad.

"Well, it's very beautiful, this is a red leaf tree, miss, do you know

The leaves of this tree are not only beautiful, but the branches and leaves can be used as medicine, which has the functions of clearing away heat, detoxification and anti-inflammation. "

"Ah, I never thought that the tree I see every day has such a function."

Fang Fei, who was just showing off at first, took off the leaf in her hand, looked at it carefully, her eyes were shining brightly, she actually had an indescribable love for the leaf in her hand. "

"Xiaoye, look at this leaf, does it look like a human hand?"

Lin Qian looked at it quietly, flipping it casually in her hands, and finally found a fallen leaf, she thought about it, smiled lightly and moved the leaf to Fang Fei.

"hand"

Fang Fei, who loves to look at the dead leaves in her hands, subconsciously glanced at the leaves in Lin Qian's hands, blinked her eyelashes, and then nodded slightly:

"Although the yellow leaves are not particularly pure, the leaves have five shapes, just like the five fingers of a human being.

Qian'er, this fallen leaf is really interesting. "

"Miss, if there is no similarity between people, there is absolutely no similarity between leaves.

If you look carefully, even the leaves grown on the same branch of the same tree will be slightly different~"

"Then I'll take a closer look at the fallen leaves in the yard to see if Qian'er is lying."

"it is good."

"Qian'er, look, the shape of this leaf is more interesting than the previous one."

"Narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, coupled with the petiole and leaflet, this leaf is like a fan."

"It's really like a small fan, Qian'er, I'll fan you."

"Hee, miss, Qian'er can feel the wind blowing from the fan, it's very cool~"

"Pfft~"

***

In the quiet and quiet courtyard, the two of them rummaged carefully for a while, compared and talked with each other, and admired each other because of the shape of the leaves. The slightly childish and monotonous picking of fallen leaves lasted for a full hour.

After picking up the fallen leaves, Lin Qian coaxed Fang Fei to rest for a while. After Fang Fei woke up, the three of them had a lot of fun with the leaves they found.

You can use fallen leaves as the base for painting, or you can paint according to the fallen leaves, and even use the fallen leaves as the original shape to embroider.

The fallen leaves that were supposed to make autumn even more bleak, under Lin Qian's guidance, turned into a unique gift of autumn.

Lin Qian thought about using the most beautiful fallen leaf to make a bookmark. Fang Fei used this bookmark to read every day. The more frequent correspondence with Fang Fei is no longer boring.

Autumn passed silently, the cold winter quietly left for a little while, and it was the twelfth lunar month, the coldest season of the year, but also the busiest month in Fangfu.

The sun was just rising, and it was almost gone. Fang Fei changed her clothes. After comparing the several furs in front of her, she chose a peach pink fur to put on, and drank the bitter medicine in the bowl without frowning. He picked up the stove and walked forward. After walking a few steps, seeing Lin Qianmo following him as usual, he turned his head and urged:

"Qian'er, hurry up, or it will be late."

At the time of the twelfth lunar month, it was the time when the stewards, shopkeepers, bankers, and Pond's offshoots came to Fangfu, but Fang Fei was so excited, it couldn't be because of the rare excitement in Fangfu, but because of the nearly one-year exchange of letters with her. In the last letter half a month ago, Fang Shiyan wrote that she would come to Fangfu with her father and come to play with her.

Obviously they met last year, and it seems that the relationship between the two has never been so good.

But in the letter, the relationship between the two became more and more intimate as Lin Qian saw with his own eyes.

It's just a letter chat, Lin Qian has always comforted herself this year.

But when Fang Fei talked about the time of Fang Shiyan's arrival a few days ago, she didn't even sleep well yesterday, and she looked so urgent this morning, Lin Qian only felt that the past comforting words were useless. .

Knowing it shouldn't be, but I always feel an unconcealable sourness surging in my heart.

"Qian'er, if you're not feeling well, why don't you let Xing'er go with me and have a good rest in the room."

How is it possible to rest!

She had to watch the meeting between Fang Fei and Fang Shiyan.

otherwise...otherwise...

"No, Qian'er went with the young lady, I was just a little too excited just now."

Lin Qian took a few quick steps, and familiarly supported Fang Fei as she walked forward.

"Does Qian'er like sister Shiyan very much?"

"…Um."

Greeting Fang Fei's smiling face, Lin Qian was slightly silent, and it was quite difficult.

***

"Cousin, you are here."

"Sister Shiyan thought about it very hard."

"Fortunately, I have already gained experience after coming here last year, and this journey has been smoother than I imagined.

Did my cousin come to pick me up because of my previous letter?"

"Well, I figured it's almost the hour."

"Hey, cousin..."

"It's windy outside, and Miss's body can't stand the wind for a long time.

Ms. Biao has been exhausted all the way to Zhoushan, why don't I go back home with Ms. Biao first, and then chat slowly."

...

"Cousin, last time you said that using fallen leaves is quite interesting, I tried it with the maids, I guess it's because my hands and feet are too clumsy, but I always feel worse."

"Although autumn is over, there are still some fallen leaves I harvested in autumn. If sister Shiyan doesn't mind, I'll take them out and have a look."

"That's great."

"Cousin, let me tell you..."

"Miss, it's getting dark, it's time to rest."

"Ah, look, I was so excited to see my cousin that I forgot the time. My cousin rests first, and I will come to you tomorrow."

"it is good."

....

For seven consecutive days, Fang Shiyan came to the courtyard to report every day. If Lin Qian hadn't urged her, she would not be willing to leave, but Fang Fei always responded patiently with a smile.

Although Lin Qian was still Fang Fei's closest maid, and they did not avoid her when they got along every day, but after seven full days, Lin Qian, who had endured and endured, still felt the string in her heart "" thump" disconnected.

The author has something to say:

Change the typo and Lin Qian is jealous, hehehe!

感谢在2019-12-1523:04:28~2019-12-1616:01:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 56661;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 56662 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!