Xiaoman wanted to say something else, but couldn't.
"I know you're worried about your aunt, but it's hard to say fate. As the old saying goes, it's a blessing, not a curse, and you can't avoid it. Maybe your aunt's future will be different from what you dreamed of?" Bu Fan said with a smile.
"Dad, do you believe what I said?" Xiao Man said.
"Although it's a bit outrageous, I don't think any parent would distrust their children, right?"
Bu Fan's smile was very elegant and easy-going, which made Xiao Man stunned.
"Don't think that just saying a few nice words will change my opinion of you. I think my mother might have been deceived by you like this back then!"
Xiao Man immediately turned his head and snorted coldly.
Bu Fan smiled.
This arrogant temperament seems to be somewhat similar to Dani’s master!
"Daddy!"
Suddenly, a clear and sweet voice came.
Immediately afterwards, a huge toad landed steadily in front of Bu Fan and Xiao Man from the sky, immediately raising a cloud of dust that covered the sky.
After a while, a big turtle followed.
Isn’t this way of appearing a bit high-profile?
Bu Fan looked dumbfounded as he watched the little Xibao slipping off the toad's back.
Little Xibao ran up to him wearing a light yellow gauze skirt, looking cute and lovable.
"Dad, eldest sister, I just wanted to go to grandpa's house to find you!" Xiao Xibao said with a smile, "Has that uncle recovered his memory?"
"Well, my memory has been restored. Your eldest sister and I are going home. Do you want to go back together?" Bu Fan asked with a smile.
"Then go back!" Xiao Xibao cutely put her little finger under her mouth and thought for a while.
"Sister, do you want to sit on the little frog?" Xiao Xibao quickly climbed onto the toad's back and waved to Xiao Man.
"Forget it!" Looking at the ugly toad in front of him, Xiaoman still shook his head, "Dad and I will just walk!"
"Oh well!"
Xiao Xibao responded, and then the father and daughter walked towards home.
"Dad, I heard from Guo'er that a very famous opera troupe will come to our town tomorrow to perform an opera, which will be great!" Xiao Xibao said.
"You've never heard of it, how do you know it sounds good?"
Bu Fan smiled. In the past, opera troupes came to their town to perform operas, which was not surprising.
"I don't know, but they all said it sounds good, and they also said the one who picks a prince to farm is the best!" Xiao Xibao said seriously.
"puff!"
Bu Fan had a lump in his throat, "What did you say? The play this time is about picking up a prince to farm?"
"Yes, that's what Guo'er said. Guo'er also said that she and her mother heard it in the county town last month!" Xiao Xibao said.
The corners of Bu Fan's mouth twitched.
Isn’t the name of this opera really funny?
All right.
He seemed to have guessed who the boss of this troupe was.
Even if it's not hers.
Then this opera must have been written by her.
…
After Song Leizi and Ding'an Hou finished drinking, Song Lepzi helped Ding'an Hou arrange a place to live. Although there are more and more people in the town, there are still a few places for people to live in.
The place Song Leizi chose for Ding Anhou was a small courtyard on the mountainside. It may be because no one lives there all year round, and the place is covered with weeds.
"This is the place where I lived back then. It looks a bit shabby. Second brother, don't be offended!!" Song Laizi grinned.
"fine!"
Marquis Ding'an thought this place was nice. Although it was desolate, it was at least clean and would not be disturbed by outsiders. It was just right for him.
"That's good. I'll ask some brothers to come over and help you clean it up later!" Song Lezi said with a smile.
"Excuse me, brother!" Hou Ding'an thanked him.
"Why are you being polite to me?" Song Laizi patted Marquis Ding'an on the shoulder generously, looking like a good brother.
Next, Song Leizi took Ding'anhou to the escort agency and asked several brothers from the escort agency to clean up Ding'anhou's house, including Linghe River.
After that, Song Leizi and Ding'an Hou left the escort agency.
"The person with your chief escort is a master of individual training!"
Ling Hebian and the four escorts from the escort agency went to clean up the house, and the voice of Patriarch Ling suddenly came to his mind.
At the Linghe River, I would be startled by the sudden voice of Patriarch Ling at first, but later I got used to it.
"What is a physical training master? Is it very strong?" Ling He looked around and asked, wondering.
"They are just some unfashionable practitioners, they cannot be considered the right path!!" Patriarch Ling's tone was full of contempt.
"Ancestor, you haven't explained what physical cultivation is yet!" Ling He asked.
"Physical cultivators are a group of people who absorb and breathe out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth instead of tempering their bodies. They can obviously rely on spells to defeat the enemy, but they choose to fight hand-to-hand. Do you think they are stupid?"
Ancestor Ling said with disdain.
I don't know what to say by the Linghe River.
However, he felt there was nothing wrong with tempering his body.
…
Originally, Marquis Ding'an thought that the schools in the small town were just larger private schools.
But when he actually arrived at the school, he was completely shocked.
The school is very large, with gardens, rockeries, ponds, and open spaces for students to play.
What kind of school is this? It is clearly the academy of the county school.
Maybe it’s because this town is richer!ωωw..net
After all, along the way, Ding'an Hou discovered that this town seemed wealthier than other towns, and it was understandable to have such a large school to educate the children in the town.
After thinking about it this way, Marquis Ding'an understood.
"This school is still inferior to the academies in the town. Second brother, don't be disappointed. Maybe it won't be long before you can go to the academy to teach!" Song Leizi on the side said with relief.
"Is there an academy in this town?"
The Marquis of Ding'an was stunned. Actually, it was not his fault that he was shocked, but that the small town not only had schools but also academies.
"Of course, second brother, you didn't know it when you first arrived, but our academy can be said to be the most beautiful place in our town. I will take you to see it when I have time!"
Song Leizi patted Marquis Ding'an on the shoulder.
Marquis Ding'an couldn't come to his senses.
This town refreshed his understanding again.
Or maybe it's because he guarded the border for too long and didn't come back.
So, I don’t know that even a small town in Dawei can be so wealthy?!
Song Leizi led Marquis Ding'an to see Mr. Zhou in the school. Mr. Zhou's real name was Zhou Zhongshan, and his name was given by Bu Fan.
This week, Zhongshan and Zhou Mingzhu are from the same family. The big gentleman who is now in charge of the school is upright and selfless.
I heard that Song Lezi wanted to seduce people in the school, maybe others would betray Song Lezi to save face.
But in front of him, Zhou Zhongshan was full of clouds.
That's right.
He is just so upright and selfless.
"Uncle Song, you'd better go. Although you have a high status in the town and many people want to give you a favor, I, Zhou Zhongshan, am not that kind of person.
What kind of place is a school? A school is a place for teaching and educating people. If I open this door today, and others want to recruit people to the school in the future, do I have to agree? "
Zhou Zhongshan, with a serious face and sharp eyes, refused without mercy.
"Then this matter will be difficult to handle. This person is the mayor who asked me to bring him?"
Song Laizi touched his chin with a troubled look on his face.
"Hello, welcome to join the school!"
Zhou Zhongshan suddenly stood up, stretched out his hands, and shook hands with the Marquis of Ding'an in a warm and friendly manner.