"She's my sister, I like her too!" Fan Xiaolian said anxiously.
"Look at how anxious you are, aren't you afraid that after your mother's child is born, your mother and the Song family will not like you?"
Looking at Fan Xiaolian whose face was full of eagerness, Xiaoman shook his head.
"Will not!!"
Fan Xiaolian lowered her little head, feeling a little lacking in confidence, and said in a Nuonuo voice: "As long as my mother gives birth to a baby, my grandparents and father will be very happy, and my mother will be able to establish a foothold in the Song family."
"Even...even if my grandparents don't like me, it doesn't matter!"
As she said that, Fan Xiaolian raised her little head, her stubborn little face smiled so innocently, which made Xiaoman stunned.
Why do I feel sorry for Fan Xiaolian?
Xiaoman shook his head.
As expected, Fan Xiaolian has the physique of a white lotus. Under her pure and refined appearance, she is also somewhat sentimental and can always touch people's emotions.
Fortunately, Fan Xiaolian in this life is not as scheming as in her previous life.
"You are a little kid, you are not big, but you are quite considerate of others!"
Xiaoman was not angry, he bent his index finger and flicked Fan Xiaolian's fair and bare forehead.
"Sister Xiaoman, why did you hit me?"
Fan Xiaolian let out a squeak, covered her forehead, and pouted.
"Girl, please stop thinking. Who said no one likes you? With your cute little face, as long as you go to the station at the entrance of the town and flip your hair gently, you are guaranteed to be liked by a lot of men in the town!"
As he said this, Xiaoman reached out and touched Fan Xiaolian's fair and delicate cheek. Fan Xiaolian's face turned so red that water dripped from her face.
"Not to mention, this little face is as tender as tofu!"
"Sister Xiaoman, just keep your mouth shut and don't move your hands, okay?" Fan Xiaolian lowered her head shyly.
"What does it matter? If you touch it, you won't lose a piece of meat. I think it will make you anxious!" Xiaoman shrugged.
"Then I'll touch you too. Who told you to touch me just now!" Fan Xiaolian said stubbornly.
"casual!"
Xiaoman shrugged and spread his hands, as if to say, feel free to touch it.
This made Fan Xiaolian angry and ashamed. Angry because Sister Xiaoman was too casual, and ashamed because she could touch Sister Xiaoman.
…
Song Xiaochun's family left after having lunch at Bu Fan's house.
In the carriage, Song Xiaochun, Yang Yulan, and Fan Xiaolian were riding in the same carriage. Fan Xiaolian smiled happily and touched Yang Yulan's belly from time to time, calling "Baby, I am your sister."
Yang Yulan was a little dumbfounded by Fan Xiaolian, but she didn't say anything when her daughter was happy.
"Xiaolian, how is your relationship with Lu Ren and Bu Xiaohuan?" Song Xiaochun, who was silent at the side, raised his eyes and asked.
"Dad, are you asking about Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Xiao Huan? Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Xiao Huan have been practicing in the house. I haven't spoken to them much, but I am very familiar with Senior Sister Xiao Xi and Sister Xiao Man!!"
Fan Xiaolian said honestly.
"That's good!" Song Xiaochun said softly.
Fan Xiaolian looked confused.
She didn't understand why her father suddenly asked Senior Brother Lu Ren and Senior Brother Xiaohuan?
"Mom, what did dad mean just now? Why did dad ask me about my relationship with Senior Brother Lu Ren and Senior Brother Xiao Huan?" Fan Xiaolian approached Yang Yulan and asked in a low voice.
"Your father is concerned about you and is worried that you will be kidnapped!" Yang Yulan covered her mouth and snickered.
Although Yang Yulan spoke in a very low voice, Song Xiaochun couldn't hear it. He closed his eyes and calmed down, pretending not to hear.
"No, I'm very smart!" Fan Xiaolian smiled innocently.
…
Time passes gradually.
The temperature is gradually getting warmer. Bufan and Xiao Xibao plant watermelons in the backyard so that they can eat delicious big watermelons in the summer.
There is a ginseng plant next to the watermelon field. This ginseng plant is the ginseng doll planted by Xiao Xibao. Generally speaking, as long as Xiao Xibao does not pull it out, the ginseng doll will stay there honestly.
"Daddy, when will we get big watermelons?" Xiao Xibao blinked his big eyes.
"July!" Bu Fan smiled.
"Ha, that's not..."
Xiao Xibao lowered his head and counted his hands, "Isn't there still three months left?"
"almost!"
Bu Fan smiled and touched Xiao Xibao's little head.
"It's been a long time!" Xiao Xibao pouted.
"It's been a long time, but when the big watermelon is ripe and it's hot summer, it's the most delicious time to eat it!" Bu Fan said with a smile.
"Oh well!"
Little Xibao has regained his fighting spirit. This may be the belief of a snack foodie.
On this day, a dusty old man appeared at the entrance of the town. Some town residents immediately recognized that the old man was none other than Wu Xuanzi.
In fact, it didn't take long for Wu Xuanzi to send the emperor's grandson back to the capital. The reason why it took so long to come back was because of the voodoo incident involving the emperor's grandson.
You know, when the emperor learned that the emperor's grandson had been infected with voodoo, he was so furious that he turned the entire capital upside down. Anyone who had any connection with voodoo would be jailed and tortured. I won't go into details.
After that, I bought some wine-making materials for the old beggar, which delayed my return until now.
The first thing I did when I came back was to visit Bu Fan's house.
Seeing that the old beggar was also at Bu Fan's house, sipping wine leisurely, Wu Xuanzi flicked his sleeves, and immediately a storage bag flew to the old beggar, "Here are your spiritual herbs!"
"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist!"
Taking the storage bag, the old beggar grinned.
"Where is sir?" Wu Xuanzi asked.
"Grow watermelons in the backyard!" the old beggar laughed.
"Sir, you have really returned to your original nature!" Wu Xuanzi sighed and looked at the old beggar again, "I feel that your cultivation has improved?"
"There is some improvement!" The old beggar smiled modestly.
Wu Xuanzi laughed and shook his head.
Why is it not easy for someone with their level of cultivation to improve a little bit? It can take decades or hundreds of years.
And the old beggar's improvement in just over a year is probably due to the contribution of that gentleman.
However, he was not surprised because he had been here before.
"Master Wu is back? Did your trip go well?"
At this time, Bu Fan and Xiao Xibao came from the backyard and saw the dusty Wu Xuanzi. Bu Fan was a little surprised and said hello with a smile.
"Thanks to Mr., everything goes well!" Wu Xuanzi immediately bowed his hands respectfully.
"What about my little brother?" Xiao Xibao blinked and asked.
"I'm home!" Wu Xuanzi said with a kind smile.
"Then when you got home, were you bullied?" Xiao Xibao asked again.
Wu Xuanzi was slightly startled, "Why did Xiao Xibao ask that?"
"Because my little brother came to us for treatment because he was bullied!" Xiao Xibao said innocently.
"Don't worry, little Xibao, my little brother will be fine when he returns home, and no one will bully him!" Wu Xuanzi said with a friendly smile.
Hearing what Wu Xuanzi said, Bu Fan guessed that there had been some instability in the capital over the past year, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with him.