After Song Leizi heard about Xiao Fubao, he immediately came to Bu Fan to ask for the truth.
After all, things about little Fubao are now spreading in the town.
And this news came from the soap workshop.
You must know that the soap workshop is the place with the most women in the town, and it is also the place with the best information.
Here you can not only hear all kinds of gossip in the town, but you can even know whose old hens are laying eggs in the villages ten miles away.
"What's up?"
Bu Fan calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Little Fu Bao!" Song Lezi said anxiously.
"Did you hear that?"
Bu Fan raised his eyes and looked at Song Lezi.
In fact, when he told his father-in-law about Xiao Fubao, he had no intention of continuing to hide it.
After all, it’s not like my father-in-law’s family has no neighbors.
"Yeah, now the news has spread all over the town. Wait, mayor, is this true?"
Song Laizi's eyes widened. Although he had already promised in his heart before coming, he still had a little bit of luck.
What if the news is spread by someone who is jealous of Xiao Fubao?
But when the truth came out of Bu Fan's mouth, he was still very shocked.
"This is impossible? Little Fubao is so cute and beautiful!"
Song Leizi seemed to have lost his soul, his expression was dull and he was mumbling.
"Okay, okay, don't look lost. Little Fubao is just different from ordinary children temporarily, and he will get better in the future!"
Bu Fan laughed and cursed angrily.
"Mayor, you didn't lie to me?"
Song Leizi looked at him with empty eyes.
"Have you forgotten my identity?"
Bu Fan was a little dumbfounded. He didn't know who he thought was Xiao Fubao's daughter.
"Your identity? Yes, look at my stupid brain, how could I forget that you, the mayor, are a miracle doctor!" Song Laizi suddenly slapped his head.
"Just the mayor, can Xiao Fubao's disease really be cured?" Song Laizi asked with worried eyes and some uncertainty.
"You are doubting my medical skills, then don't come to me for prescriptions in the future!" Bu Fan said with a smile.
"As long as little Fubao can get well, there is no need for any prescription!"
Song Leizi replied without thinking.
Even though he always looks up to Bu Fan and gets along like a brother and friend, in his heart he actually treats Bu Fan as his junior.
Bu Fan was slightly touched in his heart.
"Since you said so, I can only agree!"
Song Leizi: "..."
…
Afterwards, after chatting for a while, Song Lezi left.
But not long after, the old village chief came to the door.
Bu Fan knew that he was very busy.
as expected.
In the days that followed, people often came to visit. Bu Fan knew that the people in the town cared about little Fubao, so he took the trouble to explain.
For several days, fewer and fewer people came to the door, and Bu Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
Even Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, too many people have come these days, and the honorable task of serving tea and pouring water falls on her.
But before Xiaoman could completely relax, someone else came to the door.
The visitors were none other than Song Xiaochun's family of six.
Although Song Xiaochun said before that he never wanted to see Bu Fan again.
But after hearing about little Fubao, Song Xiaochun came over with the two little guys without saying a word.
Yang Yulan and Luo Qingcheng looked at each other and smiled.
really.
It's not just women who are duplicitous.
Fan Xiaolian secretly winked at Xiaoman. Seeing that Xiaoman was going to the kitchen to boil water for tea, Fan Xiaolian immediately said to help, and then followed.
Soon, Xiaoman and Fan Xiaolian came back with refreshments.
"Xiao Man, your Aunt Yang and the others are going to see your mother and Xiao Fubao. You can lead them there!" Bu Fan ordered.
Xiao Man didn't say anything, and walked out of the main room with Yang Yulan and others to visit Dani and Xiao Fubao.
Suddenly, Bu Fan and Song Xiaochun were the only two people left in the room.
Song Xiaochun's face was stern and silent.
Although Bu Fan guessed Song Xiaochun's purpose, Song Xiaochun didn't ask, and he didn't bother to say anything, so he just drank the hot tea brought by Xiao Man quietly.
"I heard about Xiao Fubao, but do you really have a way to cure this situation?"
At this time, Song Xiaochun picked up the teacup on the table next to him, looked at the white smoke coming out of the tea in the teacup, and asked softly.
"able!"
Bu Fan replied subconsciously.
no way.
In the past few days, people who came to the door asked whether Xiao Fubao's illness could be cured, and he had an instinctive reaction.
"Yeah?"
Song Xiaochun frowned slightly, as if he had a hint of doubt about Bu Fan's words.
"You don't believe it?" Bu Fan asked.
"no!"
Song Xiaochun immediately shook his head and denied it.
But that expression told Bu Fan that this guy didn't believe it at all.
"My two bastards, whichever one you like, just take it away!"
"What do you mean? Why should I take away Jianbao and Laibao?"
Bu Fan's mind suddenly couldn't keep up with Song Xiaochun's rhythm, and he said a little confused.
"Nothing, just let my two bastards be your son-in-law! You can rest assured, whether it is Jianbao or Laibao,
Whoever marries little Fubao, I will ask them to treat little Fubao well all their lives. If they dare to treat little Fubao badly, I will break their legs with my own hands!!"
Song Xiaochun's face was still stern, and his tone was even more domineering.
Bu Fan suddenly had a black line on his forehead.
I bet this bastard still misses his baby cabbage.
Although he could feel that Song Xiaochun had good intentions.
After all, Song Xiaochun couldn't possibly be unclear about Xiao Fubao's situation.
It is very difficult for ordinary people to get married. Even if they can get married, they will only marry old and ugly widowers who cannot find a wife.
When Song Xiaochun made this request, it was obvious that he was helping him.
But the question is does he need it?
not to mention.
His little Fubao is not an ordinary family.
and.
Does Song Xiaochun mean that he can't cure little Fubao?
"This matter is settled!"
Without waiting for Bu Fan to answer, Song Xiaochun directly responded to the matter.
"Go away, you two bastards want to marry my girl!"
Bu Fan reacted suddenly and refused without hesitation.
Song Xiaochun did not answer, but took a slow sip of tea. Suddenly he felt that the tea was still fragrant, but Bu Fan felt unhappy.
"I'm talking to you, don't pretend to be deaf!"
"In-laws, don't worry!"
"Why am I so anxious? I am..."
Bu Fan paused for a moment, and the corners of Song Xiaochun's mouth gradually rose...
…
at night.
Bu Fan told Dani about Song Xiaochun's shameless behavior, and the more he talked about it, the angrier he became, "Dani, are you talking about Song Xiaochun's shamelessness? Do you really think our girl can't marry?"
"You, what are you so angry about?" Dani hugged the little Fu Bao and said with a smile.
"You don't understand. How can you not be angry when a wolf cub cares about the little cabbage you worked so hard to raise?" Bu Fan said angrily.
"But women have to get married after all!" Dani said with a smile.
Bu Fan: "..."
"Dani, I suddenly feel that Xiaoman is more worry-free!"