Chapter 272 Already Very Lucky
That night, Feng Yian and Xia Yizhen sat outside and talked a lot, from their childhood to what happened after Feng Yian's work.

It turns out that Feng Yian was not the Feng Yian he is now.

Feng Yining was not the Feng Yining he is now.

What they have experienced is no less stressful than being suppressed by their parents in the village.

After chatting until late at night, Xia Yizhen's body had not fully recovered, and she started to cough after inhaling too much cold air.

Only then did Feng Yian realize that he had forgotten that both of them were still sick.

People who are usually relaxed and able to advance and retreat appropriately will forget some things when they talk about their past.

When she lay back on the bed, Xia Yizhen felt that the bed was more comfortable to sleep on.

People always have a strange psychology.

He is unable to accept charity from people with a higher status than himself with peace of mind, and he always empathizes with the suffering of others.

This night was also the first time Xia Yizhen knew that Feng Yian, who seemed confident and generous on the surface, actually felt guilty for his sister and had never disappeared.

Maybe this is the reason why I take extra care of myself.

It seems that things that I couldn't figure out before are now slowly figured out.

Brother Feng just wanted to use some special methods to alleviate his guilt towards his sister.

Xia Yizhen huddled in a small corner of the big bed, holding the corner of the quilt with her fingers and thinking carefully.

She didn't know whether she should be happy or disappointed.

I am grateful for my experience, I am grateful that I will get a little look from Feng Yian when I was born, but I am disappointed by just that little look.

"Xia Yizhen, people who are too greedy can easily lose their lives and money."

She hid in bed and warned herself.

He treats herself as a younger sister, so he should be a younger sister, right?

This has been very lucky.

……

Early the next morning, when Xia Yizhen woke up, she heard the chirping of birds on the ginkgo tree outside.

She got up and walked to the window, pressed the switch, the curtains slowly opened, and it was just getting dark outside.

"All the ginkgo leaves have fallen out."

When she came downstairs, Aunt Sun had just put breakfast on the table and greeted her with a smile when she saw her.

"Xiao Zhen got up so early."

Xia Yizhen nodded towards Aunt Sun and pointed to the ginkgo tree outside the door.

"Aunt Sun, are the ginkgo leaves outside the door still useful?"

Aunt Sun glanced outside.

"Oh, it's of no use. It just looks good when spread on the lawn. Let it sit for a day and then clean it tomorrow."

Xia Yizhen pursed her lips.

"Can I have some?"

Aunt Sun raised her chin.

"Just have fun, I'll take care of you after you finish playing."

Xia Yizhen said thank you to her and ran out the door.

Aunt Sun said to herself while stirring the porridge in the pot.

"This girl, Xiao An is so kind to her, maybe we will become a family soon, and she is so polite to me."

When Feng Yian came out of the elevator, Aunt Sun's porridge was ready.

"Aunt Sun, have you seen Xiaozhen?"

Aunt Sun pointed outward.

"No, let's make leaves there."

Feng Yian controlled the wheelchair to go out and drive to the path next to the lawn.

"Wake up so early?"

Xia Yizhen saw her coming, holding a handful of ginkgo leaves in her hand, and smiled at him.

"Brother Feng, morning."

"What are you doing with these leaves?"

Feng Yian asked, pointing to the ginkgo leaves in her hand.

"Make flowers."

Xia Yizhen replied, putting what she picked out in her hand into the frame next to her. "Making flowers?"

Feng Yian had never seen anyone using ginkgo to make flowers and was a little curious for a moment.

Xia Yizhen packed half of the box and picked up the small box.

"That's enough."

Feng Yian operated a wheelchair and followed Xia Yizhen. The two walked into the hall. Li Shuyi and Feng Zhun also got up.

Looking at the small frame in Xia Yizhen's hand, Li Shuyi and Feng Zhun also asked.

Xia Yizhen did not immediately answer what kind of flower it was. She just soaked the ginkgo leaves in water and planned to come back and wash them after eating.

At breakfast, three people took turns asking questions, but she didn't reveal anything at all.

After dinner, when Feng Yian went back to the study to handle some company matters remotely, Xia Yizhen began to play with her leaves.

She rolled up the ginkgo leaves one by one, rolled several leaves together, and then wrapped them with green thread.

Within a few minutes, a dark champagne rose was ready.

When Li Shuyi received the 'roses' she made herself, her eyes were full of surprises.

"Xiao Zhen, your hands are so skillful. You can make ordinary ginkgo leaves look so beautiful."

Xia Yizhen chuckled lightly.

"As long as you like it, Auntie, I'll do more, so the family can..."

Halfway through her words, she suddenly paused again.

Wouldn't it look bad to have these fake flowers made of twisted leaves at home?How come she can't think straight after sleeping?
"Yes!"

Li Shuyi slapped her thigh.

"You can put more at home and send some to Xiao Ning."

The next second, a look of surprise appeared on Xia Yizhen's face.

"Auntie...how did you know that I wanted to..."

Li Shuyi took her hand.

"You are so skillful with your hands, you must let more people know about it."

Feng Zhun picked up the little flower made of leaves and couldn't help but admire it.

Xia Yizhen's vision blurred for a moment. It turned out that being recognized by others and recognized by elders would bring such a strong warmth to her heart.

"it is good."

Xia Yizhen said dumbly and nodded slightly.

When Feng Yian came out from the study after processing some remote files, the coffee table in the living room was already filled with yellow 'roses'.

This time not only Xia Yizhen, but also Li Shuyi and Aunt Sun joined the flower-making team.

As soon as he came out of the elevator, Feng Zhun came in with a large frame of washed ginkgo leaves from outside.

"Is this enough?"

He held the leaf in front of Li Shuyi, and Li Shuyi nodded.

"Should be enough."

When she saw Feng Yian coming out of the elevator, Li Shuyi waved to him quickly.

"Come on, An'an, let's see the flowers Xiaozhen made."

She picked up one and handed it to Feng Yian. Feng Yian looked at it carefully and nodded in recognition.

"Xiao Zhen, how did you learn?"

Xia Yizhen kept moving her hands and said with a smile.

"When I was a kid, I made ginkgo for my teacher's birthday. I thought it was pretty."

She didn't say it because she liked the teacher who told her that the outside world was actually beautiful and that she must go out and see it. She wanted to give the teacher a gift on his birthday, but Sam Xia would never give her money. .

Therefore, she could only secretly work for a few nights and make a bouquet of flowers using free ginkgo leaves.

She has been living in poverty and darkness, but she still yearns for the future and light.

"Then your teacher must be very happy, right?"

Li Shuyi asked.

Xia Yizhen nodded.

"Ah."

Those few people who were willing to treat her sincerely and help her always had a place deep in her heart.

(End of this chapter)

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