I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

"It's my sister, I like it too!" Fan Xiaolian said anxiously.

"Look, you're in a hurry, aren't you afraid that after your mother's child is born, whether it's your mother or the Song family, they won't like you?"

Looking at Fan Xiaolian, whose face was full of eagerness, Xiaoman shook her head.

"Will not!!"

Fan Xiaolian lowered her small head, lacking confidence, and said in a nonchalant voice: "As long as my mother gives birth to a baby, grandparents, grandparents, and father will be very happy, and my mother will be able to gain a foothold in the Song family."

"Even...even if grandparents don't like me, it doesn't matter!"

Saying that, Fan Xiaolian raised her little head and smiled innocently on her stubborn little face, which made Xiaoman stunned.

Why do you feel sorry for Fan Xiaolian?

Xiaoman shook his head.

This Fan Xiaolian really has the physique of a white lotus. Under her pure and refined appearance, she is also somewhat sentimental, which can always touch people's hearts.

Fortunately, Fan Xiaolian in this life is not as scheming as in her previous life.

"You are so small, you are not a big person, but you will be considerate of others!"

Xiaoman got angry, bent his index finger, and flicked Fan Xiaolian's white and naked forehead lightly.

"Miss Xiaoman, why did you hit me?"

Fan Xiaolian groaned coquettishly, covered her forehead, pouted her mouth and said.

"Let you girl stop thinking about it, who said that no one likes you anymore, with your pretty little face, just go to the stop at the entrance of the town, flick your hair lightly, and make sure that a bunch of men in the town like you!"

Saying that, Xiaoman reached out and touched Fan Xiaolian's fair and tender cheeks, Fan Xiaolian's face turned so red that water dripped out.

"Not to mention, this little face is as tender as tofu!"

"Miss Xiaoman, what you say is what you say, don't do it?" Fan Xiaolian lowered her head shyly.

"What's the matter? You won't lose a piece of meat if you touch it. I'll 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.

This made Fan Xiaolian angry and ashamed, angry because Miss Xiaoman was too casual, and ashamed because she was able to touch Miss Xiaoman.

……

Song Xiaochun's family left after having lunch at Bufan's house.

In the carriage, Song Xiaochun, Yang Yulan, and Fan Xiaolian were riding in the same carriage. Fan Xiaolian smiled happily, touching Yang Yulan's abdomen from time to time, calling out baby, I am sister.

Yang Yulan was amused by Fan Xiaolian, but she didn't say anything when she saw her daughter was happy. .seven

"Xiao Lian, how is your relationship with Lu Ren and Bu Xiaohuan?" Song Xiaochun, who was silent at the side, raised his eyes and asked.

"Father, are you asking Senior Brother Lu, and Senior Brother Xiaohuan? Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Xiaohuan have been practicing in the house, and I haven't talked to them much, but I know Senior Sister Xiaoxi and Sister Xiaoman very well!!" Fan Xiaolian said honestly.

"That's good!" Song Xiaochun hummed softly.

Fan Xiaolian looked puzzled.

She didn't understand why dad suddenly asked Senior Brother Lu Ren and Senior Brother Xiao Huan?

"Mother, 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, worried that you will be abducted!" Yang Yulan covered her mouth and snickered.

Although Yang Yulan's voice was very low, Song Xiaochun couldn't hear it, he closed his eyes and rested, pretending he didn't hear it.

"No, I'm very smart!" Fan Xiaolian smiled innocently.

……

Time passed.

The temperature is gradually getting warmer. Bu Fan and Xiao Xibao are planting watermelons in the backyard. In summer, they will be able to eat delicious big watermelons.

There is a ginseng plant next to the watermelon field. This ginseng is the ginseng doll planted by Xiao Xibao. Normally, as long as Xiao Xibao doesn't pull it out, the ginseng doll will stay there obediently.

"Daddy, when will we have big watermelons?" Xiao Xibao blinked his big eyes.

"June and July!" Bu Fan smiled.

"Ha, that's not..."

Xiao Xibao lowered his head and counted his little hands, "Isn't there still three months left?"

"almost!"

Bu Fan smiled and touched Xiao Xibao's little head.

"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!" Bu Fan laughed.

"OK then!"

Xiao Xibao regained his fighting spirit, which may be the faith of the snacks.

And on this day, a dusty old man appeared at the entrance of the town, and some town residents immediately recognized that the old man was none other than Wu Xuanzi.

In fact, it didn't take much time 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 dealing with the voodoo poisoning of the emperor's grandson.

You know, when the current emperor learned that the grandson of the emperor had been poisoned by voodoo, he turned the entire capital upside down in anger.

After that, he bought those wine-making materials for the old beggar, which delayed his return until now.

The first thing to come back is to come to Bufan's house.

Seeing that the old beggar was also at Bu Fan's house, sipping wine leisurely, Wu Xuanzi flicked his sleeve, and immediately a storage bag flew towards the old beggar, "These are your spirit herbs!"

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Daoist!"

After receiving the storage bag, the old beggar grinned.

"What about sir?" Wu Xuanzi asked.

"Grow watermelons in the backyard!" the old beggar laughed.

"Sir, you are really back to basics!" Wu Xuanzi sighed, and looked at the old beggar again, "I feel that your cultivation level has improved?"

"There is some progress!" The old beggar smiled modestly.

Wu Xuanzi laughed and shook his head.

Why is it not easy for them to improve their cultivation level a little bit? It can take decades or hundreds of years.

And the old beggar's growth 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 the trip go well?"

At this time, Bu Fan and Xiao Xibao came from the backyard and saw the busy Wu Xuanzi. Bu Fan was a little surprised and greeted with a smile.

"Thanks to Mr., everything is going well!" Wu Xuanzi immediately cupped his hands respectfully.

"What about little brother?" Xiao Xibao blinked and asked.

"I'm back home!" Wu Xuanzi smiled kindly.

"Then back home, have you been bullied?" Xiao Xibao asked again.

Wu Xuanzi was slightly taken aback, "Why would Xiao Xibao ask such a question?"

"Because my little brother was bullied, he came here to heal his wounds!" Xiao Xibao said innocently.

"Don't worry, little Xibao, little brother is fine when he gets home, and no one is bullying him!" Wu Xuanzi smiled kindly.

Hearing what Wu Xuanzi said, Bu Fan guessed a little bit in his heart. I'm afraid that the capital city has not been very peaceful this year, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him.