Chapter 172: It feels good to have a sister

Wang Lei looked at Bu Fan for a long time without responding, left his daughter aside, frowned and said, "You kid is stupid! I don't know how to greet your sister and brother." ”

"Hello Brother Fan, I'm Zhang Zifeng..." didn't wait for Bu Fan to speak, but the little girl Zhang Zifeng took the lead in saying hello.

The first time Zhang Zifeng saw Bufan, she was still a little shy and timid, and she lowered her head after saying hello, and there was no follow-up as for shaking hands, hugging, etc.

Of course, if he shook hands, Bu Fan would dare to stretch out his claws, but if he hugged this piece, even if Zhang Zifeng was willing, he Bu Fan would not dare.

The two parents next to him looked at him with fierce eyes, allowing him to dare to act a little inappropriately, and kept the concession to know why the flowers were so red.

Bu Fan heard Zhang Zifeng say hello, hurriedly turned on the system, looked up at Zhang Zifeng and showed an extremely true, kind and beautiful smile, "Hello Sister Zifeng, my name is Bu Fan, before I saw you, the teacher often mentioned you in my ear, saying that you are half of his daughter, I am the teacher's apprentice, if the two of us are counted according to the teacher's side, we are considered senior brothers and sisters, you call me brother, and if you have something to do in the future, you will call my brother." ”

Looking at Zhang Zifeng, who is small and exquisite, with a little baby fat on his face, his eyes smile like a crescent moon, and his eyes are pure and smart, and he has a kind of sister next door, Bu Fan is rare and generous, and made a promise to her.

"Okay brother!" Zhang Zifeng was deceived by Bu Fan's true, kind and beautiful smile, and when he heard Bu Fan's request, he directly called Bu Fan brother without thinking about it.

Of course, for such a little pure and timid sister, Bu Fan, a lonely person, still likes it, just like the teacher's daughter, they are all the same cute, for such a sister, Bu Fan said that he could come to a bunch.

"Alright, the girl will talk to this silly boy later, let's go and put the luggage down first. Watching the two say hello, Wang Lei directly interjected next to him to interrupt Bu Fan's mind of wanting to talk again.

dragged the suitcase and led Zhang Zifeng directly into the house and upstairs, Mr. He, as a good "mother", did not hesitate to follow the two of them at this time, as for Bufan, the stepmother, he could only stay in place and play with his mud.

At this time, Bu Fan felt a burst of singing in his ears

No floral scent, no tree height

I'm a little grass that no one knows

Never lonely, never worried

You see, my companions are all over the world

Spring breeze, spring breeze, you green

Sunshine, sunshine, you shine on me

Rivers, mountains, you have nurtured me

Mother hugged me tightly, O earth

Spring breeze, spring breeze, you green

Sunshine, sunshine, you shine on me

Rivers, mountains, you have nurtured me

Mother hugged me tightly, O earth

That's right, at this time, Bu Fan, who was left alone in the courtyard to build a stove, felt like "Little Grass", no one cared about it, and no one cared about it.

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Bu Fan, who turned grief and anger into strength, had already set up the earthen stove before the three of them came down from the upper floor.

Bu Fan, who had washed his hands, stood in front of his masterpiece and couldn't help but ask himself: "Ask why you are so talented." ”

"Hey, you can eat with your face, but you have to rely on your talent, and you really don't leave a way for others to survive. ”

Just when Bu Fan was intoxicated, the three of them finally walked down from the upper floor.

There is a special meaning of card time.

"Go find your brother, I'll cook for you." Wang Lei said to Zhang Zifeng.

"Okay, then I'll go out..."After Zhang Zifeng heard Wang Lei's command, he replied obediently and went out to find Bufan.

As soon as he went out, he saw Bu Fan who was admiring himself in the courtyard, Zhang Zifeng trotted two steps to Bu Fan's side, and asked Bu Fan with a slightly red face: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Hearing someone calling for him, Bu Fan, who came back to his senses, saw that it was Zhang Zifeng coming over, and said with a smile: "This is a stove for cooking, and only one single stove in it is not enough, so the teacher said to build a temporary one outside." ”

"Wow, brother, you're amazing!"

As a child in the city, Zhang Zifeng had come into contact with any earthen stove, and when he saw Bu Fan setting up the stove alone, he felt very powerful, and his tone unconsciously brought some admiration.

"Oh.."

Bu Fan heard Zhang Zifeng's praise next to him, and looked at her sideways with some surprise, and found that the little girl's eyes were excited at this time and smiled into a crescent moon, which was very cute, and the exposed eyes revealed a trace of worship, which made Bu Fan very surprised.

"Where, where, there are two teachers by the side to guide. ”

For Zhang Zifeng's performance, Bu Fan felt a little unbearable, and at the same time there was a strangeness that was satisfied in the deepest part of his heart, which was very strange and enjoyed at the same time.

Bu Fan suddenly discovered something, it turned out that it was indeed a good thing to have a sister.

In the past, no one praised him even if he did well, and no one praised him no matter how good he did in the past, it was best to turn it into money, but this time Zhang Zifeng simply praised him, without a trace of utilitarianism in it, which reminded Bu Fan of his days in the welfare home when he was a child.

Whenever Bu Fan did something that others couldn't do, a few playmates who were good at that time would gather around him like Zhang Zifeng and praise him.

It's simple, but it's satisfying.

It's just that later, as everyone grew older, the resources of the welfare home gradually decreased, and at this time, there was a trace of interest in it, and it was not so simple.

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"That's great, too, I won't. Listening to Bufan's modesty, the taste of worship in Zhang Zifeng's eyes did not decrease but increased.

Bu Fan didn't say anything about this, and looked at Zhang Zifeng with soft eyes, and at this time, a trace of feeling in his heart arose, the feeling of home was so strange and longing.

Bu Fan suddenly saw that Zhang Zifeng's body had an extra taste, the taste of family, so eager to cut the stranger.

Sometimes the relationship between people is so wonderful, two people who have never met may become confidants through a sentence, or they may become enemies of life and death through a sentence, at this moment, Bu Fan's eyes when he looked at Zhang Zifeng softened even more.

"Sister, you just came, you haven't taken a good look at the mushroom house, let's take my brother to you to see. ”

"Okay!" Regarding Bu Fan's proposal, Zhang Zifeng nodded in agreement without thinking about it.

After getting Zhang Zifeng's answer, Bu Fan clapped his hands, took Zhang Zifeng around the mushroom house, and told her that those were his family's real estate, as well as the beautiful things he had discovered before, and explained them all to this "sister" in one go.

While the two were wandering around, Tiansheng gradually dimmed, and the kitchen lights in the mushroom house turned on, at this time, Teacher He stood at the door and shouted to the two people in the courtyard: "Xiaofan, you help chop some firewood, and I'll help Teacher Wang cook." Sister, what would you like to eat at night?"

When Zhang Zifeng heard Teacher He ask himself, his little face flushed and whispered to Bu Fan next to him: "Brother, how about eating fried noodles?" ”

Seeing his sister like this, Bu Fan understood that the little girl was embarrassed to say it herself, and after making an OK gesture to Zhang Zifeng, she shouted to Teacher He at the door: "Teacher He, my sister wants to eat fried noodles." ”

"Okay!" After Teacher He heard Bu Fan's shout, he didn't move and shouted to Wang Lei, who was busy in the kitchen: "Teacher Wang, my sister wants to eat fried noodles." ”

"I heard it, I'll eat fried noodles that night, Mr. He, you go to the program team to buy some meat and side dishes, I'll make fried sauce." ”

Hearing Wang Lei's instructions, Mr. He took out the funds issued during the day in the hall, and after finding the director for some discussion, he bought a pound of pork and side dishes for fifty yuan.

It can only be said that it is really dark.

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Bu Fan asked his sister Zhang Zifeng to go to the kitchen to play, and after she left, she picked up the axe next to the wood, and the axe fell in her hand.

Bump, bump, bump...

After a while, Bu Fan, who was responsible for physical strength, chopped a pile of firewood and came out.

After the visual inspection was almost over, Bu Fan pretended to pull out half of the axe and put it on the wooden pier, and then walked to the kitchen with the chopped firewood.

Under the eyes of his sister Zhang Zifeng once again adoring, Bu Fan was excited in his heart and calmly put the firewood on the surface, and asked Wang Lei, who was busy: "Teacher, shall I help?"

Wang Lei, who was busy, heard Bu Fan's words, and said without thinking: "Okay, you come and cut the side dishes, and I'll make the sauce." ”

"Okay, right away. After waiting for the order, Bu Fan first rinsed his hands under the faucet outside, and then returned to the kitchen again, stood where Wang Lei was standing before, put the side dishes next to him, picked up the kitchen knife and cut it.

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