I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

The next morning.

Since the school and workshop are closed today, Da Ni, Xiao Ni, and Xiao Xibao are all at home.

When Xiao Xibao saw Dani doing needlework, she suddenly wanted to learn too.

Dani didn't think much about it, and seeing that Xiao Xibao was interested in female celebrities, she taught Xiao Xibao some needlework.

Originally, Xiao Xibao was clever.

After a while, I mastered various stitch embroidery methods.

After that, Xiao Xibao asked Dani for some fabrics.

Sitting at the stone table in the yard, he sewed and hummed an unknown song happily while mending.

"My younger sister carried the doll on her back and went to the garden to see the flowers. The doll cried and called her mother, and the bird on the tree was laughing. Haha. Why are you crying, doll?"

Xiao Ni came out of the room, listening to Xiao Xibao humming the brisk tune, she thought the tune was quite good.

"What song is Xiao Xibao singing?"

Xiao Ni stepped forward curiously, bending her waist slightly.

I saw Xiao Xibao embroidering something with needles and threads lying on the table, and looked carefully, it looked like a small round head.

"Auntie, my sister is carrying a doll on her back, and my father taught me to sing this song!"

Xiao Xibao raised his little head and said with a sweet smile on his little face.

"No wonder it sounds so good!"

Xiaoni suddenly realized, she smiled and looked at the person who was leaning on the bamboo chair reading a book, "Brother-in-law, you usually make up songs for Xiaoxibao, don't you?"

"Okay!"

Bu Fan smiled awkwardly.

As a qualified Wenchaogong, you have to have a thick skin.

"I have nothing else to do at home, so I can only make up some nursery rhymes to coax the children!" Xiao Man, who was sweeping the floor beside him, pouted.

"Xiao Man, do you know what it means to sit quietly and think about your past, and don't talk about others!" Bu Fan said slowly.

"I haven't been to school, so I can't understand what you literati say!" Xiaoman raised his chin slightly.

"It's not scary to be uneducated, what's scary is to be proud of being uneducated!" Bu Fan shook his head.

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Xiao Ni was a little bit dumbfounded.

She is no stranger to brother-in-law, father and daughter.

"Xiao Xibao, can you sing the song just now for my aunt again?" Xiao Ni smiled lightly.

"Okay!"

Xiao Xibao smiled sweetly, and hummed the song just now with a tender and sweet voice.

"My younger sister carried the doll on her back and went to the garden to see the flowers."

"The doll is crying for mother, and the bird on the tree is laughing."

"Baby, why are you crying, baby?"

"Do you remember what my mother said?"

"Baby, baby, don't cry anymore, just tell me if you have anything on your mind!"

Xiao Xibao's voice is very nice, as if it can purify people's hearts, but after singing, Xiao Xibao uses a light humming instead.

"No more?" Xiaoni asked with a puzzled expression.

"Auntie, what's wrong?" Xiao Xibao blinked her big eyes.

"Just don't cry anymore baby, just tell me what's on your mind, why is there no song later?" Xiaoni explained.

"That's how Daddy taught me to sing!" Xiao Xibao shook his head and said seriously.

Xiao Man on the side also listened quietly.

In fact, she also thinks that Xiao Xibao's humming tune is quite nice.

Moreover, she felt the same as Xiao Ni, and also felt that this piece of music was a semi-finished product.

"Brother-in-law, why do I feel that there is more behind this song?" Xiaoni looked at him suspiciously

"There is no song in the back, this song is just like this, it just keeps repeating the previous song and singing again!" Bu Fan said casually.

"Really?" Xiao Ni was a little skeptical.

"What did I lie to you for!" Bu Fan said.

"That's weird!"

Xiao Ni always feels that this kind of song is not finished, but her brother-in-law has said so, and she is not easy to argue.

Bu Fan wiped cold sweat from his heart.

There is indeed a song behind this song, but can it be sung casually?

"Xiao Xibao, are you making a doll?"

Xiao Ni looked at the little thing in Xiao Xibao's hand.

This little thing looks like a rag doll, with limbs and a head, but the head has no facial features, and the limbs are of different lengths.

If it wasn't for the song Xiao Xibao sang just now, she would never have imagined that this little thing is a doll.

"Yes, I want to make a beautiful doll for my little sister!" Xiao Xibao laughed.

"Little sister? Which little sister in town?"

Xiao Ni thought it was a child from the small town, after all, Xiao Xibao was very popular among all the children in the small town.

"It's not from the town, it's our little sister!" Xiao Xibao thought for a while and said.

"Our family?"

Xiao Ni was a little confused.

But then he reacted and looked at him in astonishment, "Brother-in-law, does my sister have it?"

Xiaoman also looked at him with a strange expression on his face.

Bu Fan was a little puzzled.

Not to mention that this matter was originally created out of nothing.

Even if there is, don't be so surprised.

"It's nothing, I don't know if your sister is there!"

Bu Fan waved his hand.

"It's true!"

Xiaoni thinks it makes sense, her brother-in-law is the only doctor in the town, so she can't tell if her sister is pregnant?

"Brother-in-law, you see that Xiao Xibao wants a sister so much, you just don't care..."

Xiaoni smiled and pushed Bufan.

How could Bu Fan not understand what Xiao Ni meant.

It's just that he and Dani are not young anymore, and there are enough children in the family, both boys and girls.

of course.

More importantly.

All three children in the family are somewhat different.

Rebirth, bad luck, good fortune, who knows what the difference will be with the fourth one.

Think about it or forget it.

three days later.

Bu Fan lay leisurely on the bamboo chair to watch the spring and autumn.

"Mayor, here I come!"

Suddenly a burly figure strode in.

"Don't talk about the formula!"

Bu Fan didn't even need to lift his eyelids to know who it was.

Such a rough voice, with a bit of obscenity, who else would it be if it was Song Laizi.

"Mayor, who do you think I am? Do I look like the kind of person who will come to your door if you ask for it?"

Song Laizi sat at the stone table generously, lifted the kettle and poured himself a glass of water.

"That's fine, you don't need the formula!" Bu Fan slowly closed the spring and autumn.

"This...recipe is also required, but that's by the way!!" Song Laizi corrected solemnly.

Bu Fan: "..."

Dare to still need a formula.

"Tell me, what's the matter? If it's just a trivial matter, then I will have a good martial arts competition with you today!"

Song Laizi shuddered all over, "Mayor, don't you know that the Xia family came to our town just now?"

Bu Fan knew what was going on, and stood up abruptly.

"Mayor, what are you doing?"

Song Laizi was taken aback by his sudden movement.

"What else can I do, of course, go back to the town to deal with things?" Bu Fan glanced at him.

"What are you dealing with?" Song Laizi was a little confused.

"Didn't you just say that the Xia family came to our town, and if I don't deal with it, I can still eat melons?" Bu Fan rolled his eyes and said.

"I thought what was the matter, mayor, you don't need to go, the matter was settled by Mingzhu!" Song Laizi hurriedly pulled him back.

Bu Fan: "..."

Why does he have the feeling of being preempted by others?