I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Now, Song Zihu has no hope.

the next day.

After the private school, Bu Fan and Xiao Lu Ren came to Lao Litou's house.

The old Li's family knew that Bu Fan came to give Song Zihu acupuncture and moxibustion, so they warmly welcomed them into Song Zihu's house.

"Sir, you are here!"

Song Zihu looked over while half lying on the bed, and said in a relaxed mood.

"Is it better?"

Bu Fan nodded, ever since Song Zihu knew that there was a way to heal his legs, the feeling of vicissitudes and decadence was swept away, and his whole person seemed energetic.

"It seems to be better!"

Song Zihu scratched his head, he didn't know whether his legs were good or bad.

"In a few days, your legs will feel!"

Seeing Song Zihu's thoughts, Bu Fan walked forward, sat beside the bed, and said with a faint smile.

"Wait for a while, I'm going to give you an injection, so relax."

Little Lu Ren on the side put the medicine box on the table and opened it, took out a set of silver needles from it, and handed it to him.

"I understand!" Song Zihu said.

Bu Fan applied the needles extremely fast, and the silver needles pierced Song Zihu's right leg one by one, making everyone in the old Li's family tremble with fear.

"Father, does it hurt?" Da Ya asked with a little fear on her small face.

"It doesn't hurt!" Song Zihu responded with a smile.

"By the way, thank you sir for allowing my two children to study in a private school!"

Although Song Zihu is a rough man, he worships and respects scholars very much. In his opinion, all scholars are Wenqu stars.

"It's okay, I just let them sit in the private school and it's nothing!"

Bu Fan lowered his head and gave Song Zihu an injection on Song Zihu's right leg, and responded.

"Sir, there is something I want to ask you?" Song Zihu thought of something.

"Say it!" Bu Fan raised his eyes and said.

"Do you think my son's eyes can become the same as ordinary people?"

Song Zihu was a little hesitant. He also went to the doctor in the village to see it. The doctor said that Gou Sheng was born with big eyes and there was nothing he could do.

But just because others can't do it, doesn't mean that this genius doctor can't do anything.

The people in Lao Li's family also thought of this question, and Qi Qi looked at Bu Fan.

From their point of view, the village chief can even cure Song Zihu, who was judged to have a crippled leg by the town doctor, and the dog's eyes must be fine.

[Task: Heal the eyes of Song Zihu's son]

[Mission introduction: Because of the eye problem, Gou Sheng is often laughed at by children of the same age. As a father, Song Zihu feels uncomfortable]

[Task reward: 200000 experience points]

【accept!reject! 】

Looking at the expecting eyes of the whole family, Bu Fan thought for a while, and said honestly: "The situation of Gousheng is innate, and it is difficult to become the same as ordinary people."

Lao Li's family was immediately disappointed

Song Zihu felt lost in his heart.

Could it be that his son had to be like this all the time?

Da Ya and Gou Sheng's little faces were also full of disappointment.

"However, I can help it improve so that Gou Zong's big and small eyes don't look so obvious, but it may take a little longer." Bu Fan continued.

"Really? That's great, as long as it can be cured, it doesn't matter how long!"

Song Zihu couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and he was about to get up, but Bu Fan pushed him down.

"Don't get excited, you still have needles in your leg!"

"I'm really sorry, I was a little excited just now!"

Song Zihu was half lying on the bed again.

In fact, don't say that Song Zihu was excited, even Lao Litou's family was excited.

Da Ya and Gou Sheng also blushed with excitement.

"Gousheng, come quickly and thank the village chief!" Song Zihu called out to Gousheng.

"Thank you sir!"

Gou Sheng's face was excited.

"Wait a minute, I'll teach you a few simple eye-rubbing movements. These movements are good for improving your eyes. Do it more when you have nothing to do."

Bu Fan smiled and touched Gou Sheng's little head.

"Got it, sir!"

Gousheng nodded his head, and smiled happily on his little face.

After giving Song Zihu the injection, Bu Fan taught Gou Sheng some eye-blinking movements, and explained the things that Gou Sheng should pay attention to in his daily life.

"It's getting late, I should go back too!"

After finishing everything, Bu Fan said goodbye to the old Litou's family, and the old Litou's family sent him and Xiao Luren out of the gate.

"It's the village head, are you going back?"

But at this moment, Li Qinghe came back from the outside dressed up very beautifully.

"Yes!"

Bu Fan nodded.

Old Li's expression turned pale.

If the village chief hadn't been here, he might have pointed at Li Qinghe and yelled at him.

"Mother, sir said that my eyes can be cured!"

Gousheng's face was excited, and he couldn't wait to tell Li Qinghe the good news.

"Oh, that's a good thing!"

Li Qinghe responded lightly.

Bu Fan shook his head.

He knew that Li Qinghe and Song Zihu had no relationship.

But even if you have no feelings, you can't transfer your emotions to your children.

However, he didn't say anything, but took little Lu Ren away from Old Li's house.

It's just that after walking not far, I faintly heard the voice of Old Li Tou admonishing Li Qinghe.

……

back home.

It was found that the four brothers of Song Manzi were sitting under the peach tree and chatting with great interest, while Huo Qilin was wearing an apron in the kitchen and cooking tonight's meal.

"Why are you here?"

Bu Fan and little Lu Ren walked into the courtyard, looking at Song Laizi and the others.

"It's not been a long time since I came to see you, the village chief, so I just came here to have a look!" Song Manzi said with a playful smile: "Village chief, look, I brought you some good wine!"

"Thank you!" Bu Fan said with a smile: "I heard that you and Mingzhu recently opened a restaurant in the town. How is the business?"

Now the four of Song Laizi are hanging out with Zhou Mingzhu, and they took all the money they earned from bean sprouts a few days ago to open a restaurant in the town.

"That goes without saying! Business is doing very well!"

Mentioning this, Song Laizi laughed from ear to ear.

"Village chief, don't you know that Zhou Mingzhu made some signature dishes for the restaurant, which are so delicious that the rich people in the town ate them and they all praised them!"

"Oh, what's the signature dish?" Bu Fan was curious.

"Three Cup Chicken, Beggar's Chicken, and that Beijing Roast Duck, Tianjin Twist, I still don't know where Beijing and Tianjin are!" Song Mangzi scratched his head and said.

"Actually, can you change your name?" Bu Fan coughed dryly.

"Mingzhu said, if Peking Duck is not called Peking Duck, then it will have no soul!" Song Laizi said with truth.

Bufan's mouth twitched.

What can he say?

"What is Mingzhu doing now?"

Bu Fan remembered that Zhou Mingzhu hadn't returned to the village for a few days, but as a time traveler, if she didn't do anything, she felt sorry for her status.

"Mingzhu went to the county seat and asked what kind of fast food she wanted, what would be willing to fight chicken, I couldn't understand, anyway Mingzhu said,

That fast food is convenient, delicious, cheap, fast, and ordinary people can eat it. "Song Laizi explained.

Willing to play chicken?

A few words popped up in Bu Fan's mind,

French fries, chicken wings, suddenly smiled wryly and shook his head.

Why does it feel like Zhou Mingzhu is going astray?