The next morning, Xiao Manbao and Dani went to the soap workshop, Xiao Luren was practicing in the house, and Bu Fan was lying idle under the peach tree in the yard, refreshing his friends' messages.
I just didn't expect someone to come to the village in a hurry.
This man is Sun Daxi from the village, a dark-skinned and honest-looking man.
"Daxi, why are you here?"
Sun Daxi is only a few years older than him, but who makes him the village chief? It doesn't matter if he is called by his first name.
"Village Chief, isn't my niece sick? She just came here to ask you, Village Chief, to take a look!" Sun Daxi smiled honestly.
[Mission: Treat illnesses and save lives]
[Task introduction: Sun Daxi’s sister Sun Huanxi has two daughters. The younger daughter was ill at her husband’s house for a long time and did not recover, so she took her back to the village and asked the village chief Nian to help.]
[Task reward: 800,000 experience points]
【Accept!Reject!】
Bu Fan sighed a little in his heart.
Time flies.
He also changed from the small village chief back then to the old village chief.
Just because the system always mentions the word "year".
Isn't it true that a man remains a boy until he dies?
"That's it, let's go then!"
Without hesitation, Bu Fan went to the house to get the medicine box and asked Sun Daxi to accompany him down the mountain.
"Village chief, do you need me to help you look after your house?"
Glancing at the deserted courtyard, Sun Daxi hesitated.
"No, little Lu Ren is at home!"
Bu Fan knew what Sun Daxi was worried about.
However, there is no need to worry about this at all.
Not to mention that he had arranged some formations in this family, but there was also Xiao Luren and a group of his disciples in the family.
Even if a cultivator in the transformation stage comes, he must explain it here.
"That's good!"
Sun Daxi felt relieved and led Bu Fan back to the village.
Nowadays, few people in the village are generally sick.
Most of the people who give medical treatment are girls who are married from outside the village.
Once they or their children have a headache or fever, they will go back to the village to let him take a look.
…
Along the way, Sun Daxi looked a little hesitant.
"Do you have something to say to me?"
Seeing Sun Daxi's expression, Bu Fan knew that he must have something to say.
"Village chief, I want to ask you if you have any medicine to keep your son alive?" Sun Daxi lowered his voice.
"I'm just a man, not a god!" Bu Fan shook his head and smiled.
Sun Daxi was a little disappointed.
"I remember that you have given birth to three sons, and you still want to have another son?" Bu Fan was confused.
"I don't want it, I want it for Huanxi. Huanxi has given birth to two daughters to my brother-in-law in recent years.
Village chief, do you know what they named my two nieces? One is called Zhaodi and the other is called Pandi. Can you tell me what their names look like?"
When this matter was mentioned, Sun Daxi became a little angry.
Zhao Di, Pan Di?
No wonder Sun Daxi asked him for the secret recipe for having children.
From these two names, we can see how much Sun Huanxi's husband's family longed for a male son.
In fact, it is not difficult for Bu Fan to understand this kind of thing.
Although many families do not inherit the throne, men are not only the labor force of the family, but also the inheritance of the family.
Even a hundred years later, there are still descendants who visit their graves and offer incense.
Rather than a deserted grave that no one cares about.
"Don't worry, Huanxi and his husband are still young, and they might have a fat boy next year." Bu Fan didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him.
"I also know about this. If Huanxi hadn't said that her husband was good to her, I would have gone to their house in the morning to judge!" Sun Daxi said.
"If I had known that I would have asked Huanxi to marry someone from the village, it wouldn't have been so troublesome. Who in Shili Village doesn't know that our Nouo Village loves our wives the most!"
"However, it is only under your wise and wise leadership, the village chief, that Nomo Village is what it is today!"
Bu Fan smiled faintly and said nothing.
Although Naomo Village is what it is today, he does have a share of the credit.
But it is not his fault that the village loves his wife.
He still knows what credit can be received and what credit cannot be received.
………
Arrive at Sun Daxi’s house.
"Hello, sir!"
Several of Sun Daxi's children saluted him respectfully.
"Um!"
Bu Fan clasped his hands and nodded.
Today, Bufan Academy also offers enlightenment classes to help children in the village become literate and enlightened.
Therefore, many children in the village study in Bufan Academy.
"Sir, didn't Little Manbao come with you?" a boy about ten years old asked curiously.
"Little Manbao went to the soap workshop!" Bu Fan said with a smile.
"Then let's go find Little Manbao to play later!" a seven-year-old child said excitedly.
Bu Fan smiled lightly and said nothing.
Both adults and children in the village are very protective and doting on Little Manbao.
He is simply the favorite of the village.
"Village Chief, are you here?"|
At this time, a woman dressed as a woman came out of the back room.
The woman was holding a wooden basin in her hand. When she saw him, her face was filled with joy.
Bu Fan naturally knew the woman in front of him.
This woman is Sun Daxi's sister Sun Huanxi. Sun Huanxi is a very delicate-looking woman with a sweet smile.
"Yes, how is the child?"
Bu Fan walked forward with a smile and said hello.
"I'm always low on energy. I keep vomiting whenever I eat." Sun Huanxi sighed and said with a frown.
"It's okay, let me see!"
"Then it's your fault, village chief!"
Bu Fan followed Sun Huanxi into the back room.
At this moment, there was a little girl sitting next to the bed in the back room. This little girl was Sun Huanxi's eldest daughter, her name was Zhaodi.
Lying on the bed was a four or five-year-old girl, with her eyes closed and a wet handkerchief covering her head. She was Sun Huanxi's little girl, named Pandi.
"Hello, Uncle Village Chief!"
When Zhao Di saw him coming in, she quickly got up and said hello.
“So sensible!”
Bu Fan touched Zhao Di's little head as encouragement.
Zhaodi blushed a little and lowered her head in embarrassment. As expected, the village chief's uncle was the gentlest person in the village.
Afterwards, Bu Fan took Pandi's pulse.
"Village chief, how is my niece?" Sun Daxi asked anxiously.
Sun Huanxi and Zhao Di also looked at him nervously.
"It's okay, it's just a minor illness. I'll give Pandi a few injections and prescribe some medicine later. She'll be fine in a few days. But I think Pandi's illness has delayed her for a while, right?"
Bu Fan raised his eyes and looked at Sun Huanxi.
Sun Huanxi immediately lowered his head and said nothing.
But Sun Daxi on the side heard something, "Village Chief, are you saying that Pandi's illness was so serious because of the delay?"
"You can say that!" Bu Fan nodded.
"Huanxi, don't you mean that Pandi has seen many men at her husband's house but she didn't like her? Why did the village chief say that Pandi's illness was delayed?" Sun Da was very happy.
"At that time, Pandi's illness was not that serious, so we didn't ask for a doctor!" Sun Huanxi lowered his head and explained.
"What do you mean it's not serious? If it's not serious, you will come to the village chief for medical treatment!"
How could Sun Daxi fail to see that her sister was speaking kindly for her husband's family?
"Damn you, Cheng Jia. When I first married you, I talked so nice about you. But now, only a few years later, I don't take you seriously anymore."
Sun Da was extremely happy.
He is just such a sister.
Although when I was little, I often made this sister cry.
But if anyone dares to bully his sister, he will be the first to let him go.