Half a month later, Song Xiaochun's twins came to visit the house again.
Only this time it was not Yang Yulan who brought the two children, but Song Xiaochun.
You must know that since Song Xiaochun's two children became pregnant, the happiest person was not Song Yuanwai and his wife, not Song Xiaochun and his wife, but his little Xibao.
Because every time she hears the twins call her "sister", Xiao Xibao looks even happier than when Fan Xiaolian calls her senior sister.
Later, every time Yang Yulan brought the two little guys over, Xiao Xibao would always act like a young lady and take the two little guys everywhere on adventures.
For example, they pulled the tail of a little white donkey, pulled out a ginseng doll, the three of them sat on the back of a toad, and with a wave of their little hands, they went on a journey at their convenience.
Song Xiaochun's Jianbao and Laibao also like to play with Xiao Xibao. They always bother Yang Yulan at home and say they want to play with their sister.
However, Yang Yulan happened to be busy today, and Song Xiaochun heard that Jianbao and Laibao liked to play with Xiao Xibao, so he brought the two children over without thinking.
Fortunately, this time we came in a carriage.
otherwise...
Bu Fan subconsciously glanced at the long sword on Song Xiaochun's waist...
"Ahem, why are you free to bring two children to my house today?"
Bu Fan coughed lightly and looked at Song Xiaochun's two children, who were staggering and running into the yard, calling their sister as they ran. They looked as happy as if they were back at home.
"Yulan wanted to look at the accounts and didn't have time, so I brought them here as soon as I had nothing to do!" Song Xiaochun explained in a calm tone.
"Are you really okay?"
Bu Fan really didn't want to complain anymore, this guy clearly came here with some bad intentions.
"Of course!" Song Xiaochun said calmly.
Bu Fan didn't want to worry about it that much.
Although he knew Song Xiaochun had bad intentions, he could not stop Xiao Xibao from playing with the two children.
Moreover, the children are still young now, so just let them go.
However, Bu Fan was too lazy to entertain Song Xiaochun and simply didn't even make tea. Song Xiaochun didn't care. It was a great joy in his life to make Bu Fan feel miserable.
"I see that you have been using this sword for many years. Do you want me to help you refine it?"
Bu Fan glanced at the "Jianlai" that Song Xiaochun put on the table, and remembered that this sword was a mixed sword. It had the effect of reducing intelligence, but while reducing intelligence, it also had the blessing of luck.
"No, I'm used to using this sword!"
Song Xiaochun reached out and gently touched the scabbard, as if he were touching the girl's delicate skin.
Seeing this scene, Bu Fan couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.
It's true that Song Xiaochun's eyes were so ambiguous, people who didn't know it thought Song Xiaochun had some kind of hobby.
Originally, he saw that Song Xiaochun was always lost, so he thought of giving Song Xiaochun a long sword rewarded by the system.
It's just that the long sword is only an innate spiritual treasure, but it is still better than the magic weapon in Song Xiaochun's hand.
However, since Song Xiaochun said he didn't need it, he wouldn't be so shameless as to force it.
"The two old gentlemen didn't come today?"
Bu Fan naturally knew that Song Xiaochun was talking about Wu Xuanzi and the old beggar.
"Mr. Hong has to make wine these days and doesn't have time to come over, and Master Wu is tutoring some students in the academy!" Bu Fan explained simply.
"Oh!" Song Xiaochun nodded lightly, "These two people have always given me a very mysterious feeling. I vaguely feel that their strength is far superior to mine!"
"I think you think too highly of yourself!" Bu Fan chuckled.
"Do you know their cultivation level? But that's right. You have been with them for so long, so you should have some understanding of their cultivation level. I wonder what level their cultivation level is at?"
Song Xiaochun pondered for a moment and looked at him with interest.
"If I say it's Mahayana or above, will you believe it?"
Bu Fan originally thought that Song Xiaochun would be shocked or disbelieving after hearing this, but he was disappointed. Song Xiaochun's expression remained calm.
"I believe it!" Song Xiaochun said without hesitation.
Bu Fan was startled for a moment, then laughed and shook his head, "Don't you think I'm trying to trick you? After all, there are tribulation-transmitting monks above Mahayana. How many tribulation-transmitting monks can there be in the entire world of immortality!"
"Although you are unreliable and not very serious, you cannot talk nonsense about some things." Song Xiaochun shook his head.
Bu Fan was speechless.
Is this praising him or hurting him?
"It just makes me a little surprised that a person like that would actually befriend you!" Song Xiaochun said softly.
"I can't help it, I'm so popular, you can't envy me!!" Bu Fan said slowly.
Song Xiaochun shook his head, "You can't possibly not know that they will stay because you have something worthy of their attention, so you don't worry that they will be disadvantageous to you in the future?"
"I know, but what can I do? Given their strength, I can't just drive them out of the town!"
Bu Fan shrugged. In fact, he was really not that worried.
Not to mention that since the last time the old beggar went through the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation suddenly disappeared. Both the old beggar and Master Wu thought it was him who had done it, causing the favorability level to soar to ninety.
Just say, there is a Balrog here now.
Although Balrog's current strength is only Nascent Soul Dzogchen, Balrog's physical body is so strong that it can ignore the Tribulation Stage.
However, not being afraid is one thing, but he will not provoke the old beggar and Master Wu for nothing.
What's more, he got along quite well with the old beggar and Master Wu.
"Too!"
Song Xiaochun thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"What's wrong? Care about me?" Bu Fan smiled.
"You are overthinking it. I just don't want my two children to have father-in-laws in the future!" Song Xiaochun said in a calm voice.
"Don't you think you are very naive now? This is all you say when your child is still so young? And are you so satisfied with your son being my son-in-law?"
Bu Fan couldn't understand why Song Xiaochun wanted to be his in-law so much.
"Yes, I'm very satisfied! And I don't feel naive at all!"
Song Xiaochun's tone was still calm, but seeing Bu Fan's anxious look, he felt a little relieved.
Bu Fan's face darkened.
Sometimes, he really wanted to punch Song Xiaochun's proud face.
"Don't worry, it won't be what you want. The more you want something, the less likely you will get it!"
Bu Fan snorted coldly and said, "In the worst case, I will give the two children a sword in the future."
"Then wait and see!"
Their eyes faced each other, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder.
…
Xiao Xibao played with the two little guys all morning. When Song Xiaochun saw that the time was almost up, he wanted to take the two little guys away.
But the two little guys were having so much fun that they refused to leave. Finally, little Xibao acted like a big sister and said she would come play with them another day, and they stopped crying.
It's just.
Before leaving, the two little guys were still reluctant to say goodbye to Xiao Xibao. They looked pitiful as if they were going through life and death.
"Sister, you must play with us!"
Jianbao and Laibao waved to Xiao Xibao with childish voices and some slurred speech.
"good!"
Xiao Xibao also waved his hand.
Bu Fan didn't feel anything at first, but when he saw Song Xiaochun's smiling face, he suddenly felt bad.