I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Bu Fan misunderstood Song Laizi.

Song Laizi really thought about asking the academy students to write a story based on him. He had already thought of the name, Pretty Widow Falls in Love with Me.

But the problem is that the students in the academy think the content is too vulgar and don't help him write, so this idea is stillborn.

Until recently, a story suddenly spread in the academy.

This gave Song Laizi hope.

Because Song Laizi discovered that the protagonist in the "Cinderella" story was surprisingly similar to him, tall, handsome, also called Song Gongzi, isn't this referring to him?

And I think back then, when he was chasing his wife, he was a hero who saved the beauty and was not afraid of dangers, that's why he embraced the beauty.

Therefore, the story of "Cinderella" was able to be printed in pamphlets so quickly and spread in the small town, and even gradually spread outside the small town, Song Laizi contributed a lot.

It's just that Bu Fan doesn't know these things.

All he knew was that today Song Laizi somehow had someone send him several pamphlets, and when he saw the contents, his first reaction was that the story was based on Song Xiaochun and Yang Yulan.

Although there are a lot of wild and unconstrained content in it, there is only one main line, the love story of the protagonist breaking through the shackles of the world and marrying a widow.

This can't help but make people wonder if there is some kind of bad intention in the content of the story?

Well, maybe he was thinking too much.

But at this moment, Xiaoman was holding the broom, flipping through the pamphlet curiously, with speechlessness written all over his face.

In fact, she received a sign-in task for cleaning housework today, but when she saw someone sent a booklet, she looked at it out of curiosity, but she didn't expect the content to make people so speechless.

"These people are too good at making things up. It's such a simple thing, so many pages have been written, how much water is in it?"

Xiao Man couldn't help complaining, shook his head, and closed the booklet.

"Then you've finished watching it?" Bu Fan said with a smile.

"I'm not idle!" Xiaoman retorted.

"Are you free? Then just take out the furniture in the house and wash it!" Bu Fan joked.

"Then why don't you wash it!" Xiao Man pouted, dissatisfied.

"Don't you see that I'm busy now?" Bu Fan picked up the booklet in his hand.

"What are you busy with? Reading?" Xiaoman couldn't help but ask.

"You guessed it right, I'm just busy reading. Don't underestimate reading. As the saying goes, there is a house of gold in a book, and Yan Ruyu in a book. I can achieve what I am today because of reading!"

Bu Fanyu warned earnestly.

Xiao Man: "..."

"Sure enough, what the godmother said is right, a humble person is invincible, and only a shameless person can say such high-sounding words?"

Xiao Man cursed in his heart.

"Don't think I can't hear you talking about me, just clean the room quickly, and Mr. Hong will come over after a while, didn't you say you have a question to ask him?" Bu Fan said with a smile.

"Hmph! Don't scare me with Mr. Hong!"

Xiaoman snorted softly and went to clean the room.

"Master!"

Suddenly, a soft voice came.

Bu Fan looked up.

I saw Fan Xiaolian standing in front of the yard at this moment, now Fan Xiaolian's dress is a little different from before, she looks like a lady of every family.

"Yes, the fourth floor of the Qi refining period!"

Bu Fan praised, Fan Xiaolian's fair face flushed.

"It's all taught well by Master!"

Fan Xiaolian lowered her head, her voice was delicate.

"I didn't teach you anything, it's your talent!" Bu Fan shook his head.

"It's pretty self-aware!!"

Xiaoman stood under the eaves with yin and yang, and glanced at Bufan, holding a broom in his hand, "Xiaolian, you came at a good time, come in and help me!"

"Okay, Miss Xiaoman, Master, I'm going to help!"

Fan Xiaolian bid farewell to Bu Fan, rolled up her sleeves, and ran into the house. Just now she looked like a lady, but in a blink of an eye she became a diligent little girl.

Bu Fan shook his hand, leaned on the bamboo chair, and looked at the booklet in his hand.

……

In the room.

"Looking at your outfit, the Song family treats you well, right?"

While cleaning, Xiaoman looked at Fan Xiaolian. Fan Xiaolian was dressed in brocade and satin, with jade hairpins on her hair, like a lady from a noble family.

"Yeah, my grandparents are very kind to me!" Fan Xiaolian nodded repeatedly.

"Grandpa and grandma have been called, so you call Song... Uncle, don't you want to call him dad?"

Xiaoman originally wanted to say Song Xiaochun, but when he thought it was not good to call it that way, he immediately changed his name and asked jokingly.

Fan Xiaolian blushed, "He asked me to call him Dad, and the day before yesterday, my grandparents entered the Song family's genealogy for me, so I will change my name to Song Lianhua from now on!"

"The genealogy has been entered, so I will call you Miss Song from now on!" Xiao Man said with a tut.

"Miss Xiaoman, you should call me Xiaolian. You call me Miss Song. I'm not used to it!" Xiaolian hurriedly waved her hands and said anxiously.

"Look, you're in a hurry!"

Xiaoman thinks it's okay to tease Fan Xiaolian.

After that, they asked Fan Xiaolian about some recent things, and Fan Xiaolian answered them one by one.

Now Fan Xiaolian has integrated into the Song family, Song Yuanwai and Mrs. Song both treat her very well, which makes Fan Xiaolian truly feel the warmth of the elders.

Listening to Fan Xiaolian's happy expression when talking about the Song family, Xiao Man was also happy for her.

Fan Xiaolian in this life is very innocent and seems harmless to humans and animals, which makes people have an urge to protect this silly girl.

Suddenly, Fan Xiaolian saw a booklet on a table.

Fan Xiaolian knew this pamphlet. After all, this pamphlet is very popular in the small town. It can even be said that every girl and woman in the small town has a copy.

Moreover, Mrs. Song told her about the booklet last night.

Because the stories in this pamphlet were based on her parents.

"Miss Xiaoman, have you read this brochure?"

Fan Xiaolian blinked her long eyelashes and looked at Xiaoman curiously.

"After reading some, the content is very boring, and I don't know who can write such a boring story!" Xiaoman didn't even lift his eyelids.

"I heard it was written by Dean Zhou." Fan Xiaolian thought for a while.

"puff!"

Xiaoman choked, "You mean the story in this is written by my godmother?"

"I also heard what my grandma said unintentionally, and I don't know if it's true?" Fan Xiaolian shook her head, a little uncertain.

"No wonder this story is so gripping and touching, it was written by my godmother!" Xiao Man immediately praised.

Fan Xiaolian: "..."

"By the way, what exactly did Uncle Song say to your mother that night, is it really the same as what is said in this pamphlet?"

Xiaoman looked at Fan Xiaolian curiously. To be honest, it is impossible for Song Xiaochun, who can only wield a sword, to say such nasty love words.

"no!"

Fan Xiaolian shook her head, "That night, my father and my mother just said a word!"