Step on a branch

Chapter 134 Excellent Follower

Pass through the Moon Cave Gate and enter the backyard.

Walking up a section is Dongyuan.

When the nightlight was burning until now, there was only a faint light, which was extremely soft in the dawning sky.

Qian'er was lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

Qin Luan didn't wake her up, and walked with Lin Fan to the east wall.

The four eyes met, and they wanted to say something, but the words got stuck, so they had to look at each other and smile.

Lin Fan pursed his lips.

In the past, I heard people say that emotional matters are self-taught.

No one is born knowing how to get along with the sweetheart, what to say, what not to say, at first they are all ignorant, but as long as they use their minds, they will become a seven-aperture exquisite heart, and they will realize it by themselves.

There is no need to ask for a teacher, and there is no need to worry. When you meet the right person, you will always understand.

Lin Fan listened to it just for fun, and didn't think about it carefully. After all, his mind was not on it.

Now, facing Qin Luan, he realizes that before learning without a teacher, there is another situation, which is called "there is nowhere to use the powerful".

Obviously have a lot to say, but don't know where to start.

I wanted to pick out the most pleasing ones, but there wasn't enough time left for them to talk properly.

It made people involuntarily feel a little impatient.

Although there is a saying in this world that "no sound is better than sound", I still want to say more.

He is a man, he is older than A Luan, he should take the initiative.

Can be clumsy, but not timid.

"Last autumn," Lin Fan said first, without taking time to think carefully, "My mother went to the temple to pray for blessings, and she asked for a lottery at that time, she thought it was very interesting, and she let me see it together when she came back. "

Qin Luan asked with a smile, "What kind of signature?"

"The willows are dark and the flowers are bright," Lin Fan said, "and they are alternating, one step changes the scene."

Qin Luan thought about it seriously, then laughed again: "It's a good lottery."

Lin Fan nodded.

At that time, I thought it was interesting, but now it seems that it is really interesting.

In the new year, February is not over yet, what he experienced is very similar to this signature.

The willows are dark, and then the flowers are bright, repeating, ups and downs.

It is moving forward.

It is difficult for life to be smooth sailing and everything goes well, but as long as it is moving forward, it will be fine.

He figured out his life experience, he found his biological mother, Qin Luan responded to his wishes, and he chose and determined the path he wanted to take...

Every step is difficult and more persistent.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan laughed: "Ah Luan, thank you."

Qin Luan was startled.

It has to be said that when Lin Fan pronounced this title, there was a force that made her heart beat faster.

And that "thank you" was very simple.

But who said that simplicity is not easy to listen to?
Especially, she read sincerity in Lin Fan's dark eyes.

He thanked her from the bottom of his heart for all the things she did for him, not that she liked him, and all her sacrifices were taken for granted.

It is true that giving is one's own choice, not asking for something in return, but when the giving is affirmed, the joy of feeling is hard to describe in one or two words.

To express...

Qin Luan thought, it's like that heart has become a talisman, reverberating back and forth there, unable to stop being so happy.

Unknowingly, the corners of her lips curved.

The smile is very shallow, and the smile is very strong.

Lin Fan jumped up and left Yongning Hou's mansion before the white belly was spit out from the horizon.

He hurried back to Duke Ding's mansion, he was still in a good mood.

Fang Tian fetched water, and in front of Lin Fanjing, he tentatively asked, "You talked to Miss Qin about the whole night?"

Lin Fan said: "I have discussed a lot with the old Hou Ye."

Fang Tian was quite disappointed when he heard this.

It turned out that the discussion with the old Hou Ye went well, and he was in a good mood.

Seeing their master so happy, he thought...

Hey!
Lin Fan glanced at Fang Tian: "Why are you so disappointed?"

Fang Tian immediately stood upright, shaking his head again and again: "I'm not disappointed, I'm going to prepare food for you, it's about to go to court, so I have to catch up."

After finishing speaking, Fang Tian ran away without a trace.

How should he answer?

Master Mingming once said "do rightly" and "have a clear conscience", but he would keep saying "Hello, Miss Qin, sir, you will find out more", not only to question the master, but also to teach the bad master.

This is not what a good squire should do!
wrong.

Fang Tian frowned.

An excellent follower must dare to speak up.

As long as it is beneficial to their master, he has to be bold and straightforward.

Master didn't see Miss Qin's goodness, it was blinding her eyes.

If he didn't take the leaves away and let them cover their master's eyes of wisdom, wouldn't he want to be with Deng Guoshi and Xu Gonggong?
The more he pondered, the more Fang Tian felt that this was the case.

Carrying the food box, he went back to the study, and while setting the table, he pretended to ask casually: "Master, Miss Qin has helped you a lot, but one pen holder is not enough, do you want to add another thank you gift?"

Lin Fan turned to look at Fang Tian, ​​after a little thought, he probably guessed what he was thinking.

Speaking of which, Fang Tian was led into a ditch by his righteous words, and now he is struggling to get out, but it is not easy.

Lin Fan cleared his throat and said, "Then what do you think is a good gift?"

Fang Tian couldn't answer.

Their master is not good at giving gifts to girls' homes, and neither is he.

Rather than asking their master to ask Mr. Huang for advice, Fang Tian thought that an excellent follower should ask questions, and more importantly, solve them.

"Why don't you ask my aunt? Auntie can accurately grasp Miss Qin's preferences." Fang Tian said.

Lin Fan suppressed a smile and agreed.

After simply filling his stomach, Lin Fan rushed to court.

Outside the court room, he met Huang Taishi, the Marquis of Yongning arrived earlier than him, and was talking with the Taishi in a low voice.

Lin Fan saluted the two of them without disturbing much, he knew that what the old Hou Ye and the Grand Master were talking about was "important matters".

Qin Yin stands under the corridor, pressing the center of his eyebrows from time to time.

Grand Master Huang asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm getting older," Marquis Yongning stayed up all night, his voice hoarse, "If you don't sleep well at night, you will feel bad."

"I thought you'd be growing stronger and stronger." Huang Taishi said.

"Practice martial arts is to strengthen your body, but you were injured a lot before, and you have a lot of old problems." Marquis Yongning looked around and said, "During this period of time, there are fewer old guys who can persist in going to court."

Hearing this, Grand Master Huang frowned.

"Teacher Xu refused to come out. The two walls inside and outside the gate are still there. I heard that his son has come back to serve? Grandson is going to resign too?" Marquis Yongning asked.

Grand Master Huang sighed: "The old master has that temper."

"If he doesn't come, Fan Taibao will catch the cold again," Qin Yin said, "In the future, there will be fewer and fewer old guys."

Grand Master Huang said: "One generation after another, young people rule the world."

"That's what you say, but the way we old bones leave the field shouldn't be like this," Qin Yin said in a low voice, "to put it bluntly, life in the court is very peaceful now, and everyone has forgotten the previous court and the great court. The hardships of Zhou Chujian caused so many messy things to happen!"

　Thanks to the book friends Zheng Zhixiang Yang Sihai, Trina, jojo8129 for their rewards.

　　
　
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