Become the favorite of the sickly lady

When Fang Fei raised her head, Lin Qian could no longer see the expression on Fang Fei's face, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was soft and gentle, just like the one she was used to and loved to watch.

The smile on Lin Qian's face gradually faded until it disappeared completely.

Beloved?

O my dear!

"Qian'er, it was out of my own selfishness that I never wanted to find you a husband, it was my fault.

I have already sent someone to visit this person. Although his family is poor, he has a scholarly family for generations, and the reputation of the neighbors is also good. "

……

"Qian'er, did you hear the sound of the lock? What a joy, your husband has brought someone to marry you.

Qian'er, you look beautiful in your wedding dress~"

……

"Qian'er, from today onwards, you will be someone else's wife, husband and son, live a good and happy life."

Those scenes that startled Lin Qian countless times at the beginning, and made her need to see and meet Fang Fei to fade away, gradually faded away as Fang Fei got closer and closer as the years went by.

Lin Qian used to secretly rejoice that those images that were ultimately dreams came flooding in at this moment, as clearly as if it was just yesterday.

This life will be completely different.

She is not greedy, all she wishes is to be with the young lady, so that her young lady can spend this life in peace and health.

Such a meager and simple wish is like a joke at this moment!

"Qian'er, I came back with Xing'er before, I once asked her if she has someone in mind.

Xing'er blushed, and told her in a shy voice that she already had it.

Her mother found a husband for her when she was young, and she herself was very happy.

Qian'er, do you still remember cousin Shiyan, who was shut up at home by her uncle last year and never came, and wrote to complain to me, but after getting married in the last six months, although the number of letters has gradually decreased, there are only a few words mentioned in each letter Her marriage and her husband always bring out enviable sweetness..."

Fang Fei raised her head higher and higher, and there was a smile that hadn't changed at all between the curvature of her fair and clean chin.

Gently and slowly, not in a hurry.

Just like the two people's favorite chat in the past.

Lin Qian was taller than Fang Fei. As long as she stood up straight, even if Fang Fei tried to raise her head, she could see Fang Fei's expression clearly, but she was still half bent like that.

Even after bending for a long time, both the back and the legs are a little sore.

But those aches and pains are incomparable to the countless subtle pains flashing across my heart.

Envious, sweet?

"Miss, what is a beloved man?"

Lin Qian clenched her fingers tightly, and while pinching her fingertips to the palm of her hand, she stared at Fang Fei so tightly, her voice was slow and slow.

The eyelashes of Fang Fei, who was looking up, trembled slightly, and her black eyes, which were looking forward all the time, were a little dazed, and her fingers were slowly clenched under the slightly wide cover.

But just like the arc of the smile that had been maintained all the time, Fang Fei spoke softly almost as soon as Lin Qian spoke:

"Naturally, he is a well-matched man with a clean background.

Qian'er, although you are called my maid, you and I love each other like sisters. In the future, Fangfu can be your reliance, and no one dares to underestimate you. "

The images of memory and reality are intertwined, and finally it is difficult to distinguish what is a dream and what is real.

***

"Miss, don't worry, Miss Qian'er, I am delighted at the first sight. Thanks to Miss Qian'er, Xiaosheng also fell in love with Xiaosheng, so that Xiaosheng was able to marry her. In the future, we will definitely sing and sing in harmony, and love each other till we grow old."

"Qian'er, why don't you say hello or not, our family is small, so we don't need to stick to these customary etiquettes.

You, although you are a servant girl of Fangfu, but no one knows that Miss Fangfu treats you like a sister.

Look at this temperament, it is better than the spoiled young lady of Xiaohu's family.

My child can marry you, it is a blessing from the previous life. "

...

"You woman, why are you so jealous, why shouldn't a man have three wives and four concubines?

What if I take your dowry?It's only natural for me to take your dowry!

You don't understand the truth of obeying your father at home and obeying your husband when you go out. No wonder you've been a servant girl all your life! "

"Yo~ I really think of myself as a pampered young lady.

You, you really have high eyesight and low hands.

It is your life to serve your parents-in-law and your husband-in-law.

My family was originally a dragon and a phoenix among people, and being able to marry you is the blessing you have cultivated in three lifetimes. "

....

"Lin Qian, if you talk too much, I'll divorce you with a divorce letter.

No, that will get you what you want.

You remember, you can only be so rotten here in this life.

No one visits, no one remembers, and after death, there is only a straw mat, like a lonely soul.

Why are you looking at me with this look?

Want to go to Fangfu to file a complaint?

Haha, did I forget to tell you never?

Your sick lady is dead, and the Fang Mansion has collapsed! "

"Your sick lady is dead, procrastinating, but it made you angry.

Now that she's dead, Lin Qian, your life is over, hahaha..."

***

"Qian'er, as a woman, it is normal for her husband to teach her children.

No matter what, a girl always needs someone to protect and love her all her life, when you are sad, when you are happy..."

Everything in front of her eyes seemed to be getting more and more blurred. If the corners of her mouth hadn't been raised for a long time, so that she was a little stiff, Fang Fei even thought that she would not be able to maintain her smile no matter what.

Mother's words, Xing'er's slightly shy voice, and even the content of cousin Shiyan's letter flashed through her mind at this moment, and finally formed this secular and default truth.

My heart was so heavy that I couldn't feel anything until it was swollen.

The hem of the clothes was pulled lightly, such a light force was almost like an illusion, but Fang Fei was inexplicably pulled back from the dull and dazed state.

But she still didn't pause, and she couldn't help but speed up her speech, as if that meant what she meant, and she could cover up all her real thoughts.

The hem of the clothes was pulled harder, I don't know if it was an illusion, it seemed that the fingers of the person who was pulling were trembling slightly.

Fang Fei's words paused, and the corners of her smiling mouth were slightly pursed, and finally put away the fake smile on her face.

"Qian'er, if you never had a lover, in fact, I... I can go for you..."

Fang Fei couldn't remember where the previous words continued, but it didn't matter, she still raised her head like that, and after a slight pause, she changed the subject without breaking the law.

It's just that maybe the hand that has been holding the hem of the clothes is so existential, so that the empty thoughts gradually come back, and the dull heart hurts a little more than before, and her words finally show a slight hesitation , without the courage and determination before.

Will Qian'er see through?

Do you think she...

There was a heavy pulling force from the hem of the clothes, and Fang Fei almost staggered a step forward when his center of gravity was unsteady, but he stopped talking without knowing whether it was shame, annoyance, or relief.

"Miss~"

A very gentle voice sounded.

"…Um."

Fang Fei, who was barely standing still, moved her lips, and finally did not talk about the topic that she had been stubbornly talking about for a long time before, but only responded softly.

"Miss~"

After getting her answer, there was another cry.

Soft and fluffy.

"Ah."

"Miss~"

Sweet and dense.

If she hadn't experienced it herself, Fang Fei would never have known that the word "Miss" can change so many emotions.

"Ah."

The clenched fingers slowly loosened, even Fang Fei herself didn't understand. With the screams, the dull and painful heart seemed to have a ray of sunshine flashing in, with a sizzling sweetness. meaning.

"Miss~"

Extremely attached.

Sweet and painful thoughts entangled, Fang Fei listened to the screams that seemed to never stop in her ears, sighed silently, finally lowered her head slowly, and said with a little indulgence:

"Qian'er, I'm here, what are you doing..."

What a?

The candles flickered, and the windows that had not been closed tightly were being blown by warm wind, carrying the fragrance of flowers, bringing out a unique breath of spring.

In the warm room illuminated by the bright yellow candlelight, Lin Qian still bent her body slightly, but lifted her head vigorously, forming a submissive posture that was almost like offering and restraining.

This kind of Lin Qian was just like what Fang Fei had seen countless times in the past, with a transparent expression displayed in front of her without any concealment.

But also because of this, Fang Feina couldn't continue speaking halfway through.

Lin Qian, who made no secret of her attachment to her, was smiling at the corner of her mouth at the moment, but there were tears sliding down her eyes, bit by bit, slowly sliding down the corners of her eyes until they silently dripped to the ground.

Qian'er actually cried!

The author has something to say: Actually, it’s not abusive at all, right, the main tone is always sweet~