Become the favorite of the sickly lady

Half an hour later, Lin Qian and five other girls were dressed in uniform dark green maid uniforms, tied with red strings to their heads, and led them to a remote hall to stand together. When driving, the six girls at the moment all looked energetic and cuter.

But without waiting for the six girls to exchange their feelings, Xiaomei directly began to lecture:

"Although Steward Sun said that the main purpose of you coming to the mansion is to accompany the young lady, but don't think that you are superior to others. The young lady has a really expensive body. If you want to get close, you can get close to her."

You vulgar girls, whether you stand up or sit down, if you are in front of the lady like this, it will stain her eyes.

Within a month, if you can't learn the most basic work and etiquette, you don't even think about being able to accompany the lady, and you don't even have the luck to be in the lady's eyes, understand?"

"understood."

"Okay, now let's practice walking posture first, you come first..."

Imagination is indeed something that has been beautified countless times.

Lin Qian obediently followed Xiaomei's instructions and stood with the other girls, listening to the lecture, her heart was gloomy under her seemingly sophisticated and well-behaved attitude.

The time spent with the young lady was so long that Lin Qian even forgot the first years.

The young lady is the treasure of the Zhang family's heart, so how could she let a maid get close to her so easily.

Even if they bought it for the young lady, they had to compete to get the chance to be in front of the young lady.

"Very good, your name is Chun'er, right? This walking posture is not bad, keep working hard."

"Thank you sister Mei, I...I will work hard."

Xiaomei, who had been holding it from the beginning, rarely showed some approval at this moment, and then a childish voice of unconcealable joy rang out.

The voice was soft and waxy, and it sounded very nice.

Lin Qian's heart tightened, and she looked over subconsciously, only to see that Chun'er, who was about nine years old and wearing a uniform dark green uniform, had big eyes, a slightly dark skin stained with a faint halo, and a dimple appeared on her face, very is cute.

Of the same group of girls who came in, ten-year-old Lin Qian was undoubtedly the oldest, and her appearance could only be considered average. The young lady was only seven years old this year, and she was so good-looking...

No, she must not be compared!

If she can't even get close to Miss this time, then what's the point of her doing it again?

"Next one, you come up."

Chun'er, who was praised, walked back to her original position with unconcealable joy. Lin Qian stepped forward with all her attention in response to Xiaomei's words, and started walking according to Xiaomei's instructions.

The next seven days passed faster than Lin Qian had imagined. The six girls worked hard to study. Lin Qian, the oldest, had the blessing of memory, so she had to keep her full attention in order to be able to keep up. number one position.

They are all girls from poor families. After knowing that Fangfu is a good place, who didn't try their best to seize this opportunity?

And maybe it was because of this that Lin Qian, who had always been number one, was not popular at all.

***

After seven days of busy work, maybe they all performed well, but Xiaomei had a rare half-day vacation for the six of them. Lin Qian, who was excluded with a sense of crisis, was not too upset. When talking about the interesting things at home, she wisely didn't come forward, but walked to another yard instead.

Since they had just entered the mansion, they hadn't been out of the mansion once in the past seven days, and even the scope of their activities was limited. However, as they stayed in Fang Mansion for a long time, Lin Qian's memories of Fang Mansion became more and more Clearly, within the range of activities she can allow at this moment, she knows that there is a small yard, which is almost in a semi-abandoned state, but there are two peach blossoms planted there, and the flowers are always very beautiful in this season.

Since it was within the allowed range of activities, no one stopped Lin Qian from walking, except for someone watching her at first.

a quarter of an hour later

"Squeak~"

The semi-desolate yard was only about ten square meters in size, and the half-painted door was ajar, making a slightly harsh sound when Lin Qian pushed gently.

"Miss, it's not that the Fang Mansion has no money to repair, why is this place left to be abandoned like this?"

"I don't know, but the elders ordered so."

"Oh."

The young lady whom I thought of after a busy weekend now pops up in my mind almost suddenly.

Miss.

That almost occupied most of Lin Qian's memories about Fangfu.

So thinking of Miss, it's not surprising at all.

Lin Qian chuckled silently, with unconcealable nostalgia and tenderness in her eyes.

The wind is blowing gently, blowing the tiny withered grass gently floating, and the tiny pink peach blossoms falling lightly, with a little tenderness.

Lin Qian, who was carefully closing the door, stretched out her hand to catch the fallen peach blossom petals, her gaze unconsciously swept forward, her breathing stopped suddenly, and the petals that were about to fall into her palms drifted away feebly and fell to the ground.

But Lin Qian couldn't remember, couldn't care less.

Under the peach blossom tree in full bloom, the delicate peach blossom petals are floating gently, one is combing a double bun, with a white jade bell hairpin inserted obliquely on the top of her head, and she is wearing a peach pink satin pinched flower dress. , the girl wearing a pair of soft-soled pearl embroidered shoes raised her head slightly, and spread her hands to catch the peach petals. When the petals fell to her palms, she carefully opened the brocade bag at her waist and put it in.

The slightly deserted courtyard was so quiet that there was no sound.

But at this moment, it seems that it suddenly has the most intense color, which is extremely beautiful.

The brocade bag with the peach blossom petals placed was tied back around the waist by the girl, as if she was satisfied, she turned around, her black eyes were full of satisfaction and joy.

The eyes of the two met each other.

The girl's satisfied and happy eyes blinked quickly, and she felt a little guilty and nervous, but she raised her chin slightly, showing a haughty look:

"Which house are you from, why did you come here?"

Under the bright and warm sunshine, under the peach-pink petals, a girl about seven years old is carved with jade, and every part is just right, very beautiful.

But even if it was the pink of life around her, her complexion still couldn't see any blood, and her lips were also a faint pink. She obviously didn't do anything, and at this moment her breathing seemed a little anxious, and the sleeves covered in peach pink The covered wrists are extremely slender.

She is obviously acting like a proud young lady, but she has a bit of pity for her unlucky nature.

miss, her miss!

Lin Qian thought that she would have to work hard for a month before she could walk in front of the young lady.

But in the short seven days since she came to Fangfu, she actually saw Miss again!

"Qian'er, do you know that there is a very beautiful place in the mansion, how about I take you to see it?"

"Okay, miss."

That's right, she was the first to know that Fangfu had such a deserted yard with beautiful peach blossoms, that's what the young lady told her.

The girl who raised her chin slightly lowered her eyes quietly, wanting to see Lin Qian's reaction, but the next second her eyes widened slightly, and her haughty voice carried a slight guilty conscience:

"I haven't said anything yet, why are you crying?"

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