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

"Hello, Brother Fan, I am Zhang Zifeng..." Before Bu Fan could speak, the little girl Zhang Zifeng took the lead in greeting her.

Zhang Zifeng was still a little shy and timid when he saw Bu Fan for the first time. After saying hello, she lowered her head. As for shaking hands, hugging, etc., there was no following.

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

The two parents next to him were staring at him, letting him dare to do such a slight inappropriate move, keeping the concession to Bu Fan knows why the flowers are so red.

When Bu Fan heard Zhang Zifeng say hello, he quickly turned on the system and looked up at Zhang Zifeng with a smile of extreme truth, goodness and beauty. "Hello, sister Zifeng, my name is Bu Fan. Before I saw you, the teacher often mentioned you in my ears, saying that you are half of his daughter, and I am the teacher's apprentice. If we count according to the teacher's side, we are considered brothers and sisters. You call me brothers, and call me brothers if you have any problems in the future."

Looking at Zhang Zifeng, who is small and delicate, has a little baby fat on his face, smiles like crescents, and has a pure and lively look with a kind of sister next door, Bu Fan rarely made a promise to her once.

"Okay brother!" Zhang Zifeng was deceived by Bu Fan's true, good and beautiful smile. When he heard Bu Fan's request, he spoke up and called Bu Fan without thinking.

Of course, Bu Fan, a lonely girl who is a little pure and timid, prefers her. She is just as cute as her teacher’s daughter Dodo. For such a girl, Bu Fan said she could make a bunch of them.

"Okay, my daughter will chat with this silly boy later. Let's put down our luggage first." Seeing the two of them say hello, Wang Lei interrupted directly from the side to interrupt Bu Fan's thoughts of chatting again.

He dragged his suitcase and led Zhang Zifeng into the house and went upstairs. As a good "mother", Teacher He followed the two without hesitation. As for Bu Fan, the stepmother who raised him, he could only stay where he could have fun with his mud.

At this time, Bu Fan felt a sing suddenly surge in his ears.

No fragrance of flowers, no height of trees

I'm a grass that no one knows

Never lonely, never bothered

Look at my friends all over the world

Spring breeze, spring breeze, you blow me green

Sunshine, sunshine, shine me

Rivers, mountains and rivers, you nurtured me

Earth, Mother hugs me tightly

Spring breeze, spring breeze, you blow me green

Sunshine, sunshine, shine me

Rivers, mountains and rivers, you nurtured me

Earth, Mother hugs me tightly

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

......

Bu Fan, who turned grief and anger into strength, had already set up the earth stove before the three of them got off the building.

Bu Fan, who had washed his hands, stood in front of his masterpiece and couldn't help asking himself: "What do you ask me if I am so talented."

"Hey! You can make a living by your face, but you just have to rely on your talent. You really don't leave a way out for others."

Just as Bu Fan was intoxicated by it, the three of them finally walked downstairs.

It has a special meaning of blocking time.

"You go and finish looking for your brother! I'll cook for you." Wang Lei said to Zhang Zifeng.

"Okay, then I'll go out..." After hearing Wang Lei's order, Zhang Zifeng answered obediently and went out to find Bu Fan.

As soon as he went out, he saw Bu Fan who was admiring himself in the yard. Zhang Zifeng trotted two steps to Bu Fan, and asked Bu Fan with a slightly red face, "What are you doing?"

When he heard someone calling him, Bu Fan came to his senses and saw that it was Zhang Zifeng coming and said with a smile: "This is a cooking stove. There is only one single-handed stove inside, so the teacher said that he would build a temporary one outside."

"Wow! Brother, you are amazing!"

As a child in the city, Zhang Zifeng had come into contact with some earthen stove. At this time, he saw Bu Fan building the stove alone, and felt very powerful. His tone unconsciously brought some admiration tone.

"oh.."

When Bu Fan heard Zhang Zifeng's praise beside him, he looked at her with surprise. He found that the little girl's eyes were excited and laughed like crescents at this time, which was very cute. The slit of admiration revealed a trace of admiration, which made Bu Fan very surprised.

"Where are there, there are two teachers who are guiding you."

Bu Fan felt a little overwhelmed by Zhang Zifeng's performance, and at the same time he felt very satisfied in the deepest part of his heart. It was strange and enjoyed this feeling.

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

No matter how good he did, no one praised him. No matter how good he did, he didn't need anyone to praise him. It was best to convert it into money. However, this time Zhang Zifeng simply praised him without any utilitarianism, which made Bu Fan think of his life in the welfare home when he was a child.

Whenever Bu Fan did something that others could not do, a few of the good playmates he played at that time would surround him like Zhang Zifeng and praise him.

It's very simple, but very satisfying.

However, as everyone grew older, the resources of welfare homes gradually decreased. At this time, there was a trace of benefits in it, and it was no longer that simple.

......

"That's great, I won't." Listening to Bu Fan's modesty, the taste of worship in Zhang Zifeng's eyes increased instead of reducing.

Bu Fan didn't say anything about this, and looked at Zhang Zifeng with soft eyes. At this moment, a trace of feeling appeared in his heart. The feeling of home was so strange and eager.

Bu Fan suddenly saw that Zhang Zifeng had a taste of more, and his family was so eager to be unfamiliar with it.

Sometimes the relationship between people is so wonderful. Two people who have never met may become confidants through one sentence, or may become enemies of life and death through one sentence. At this moment, Bu Fan's eyes at Zhang Zifeng became softer.

"Sister, you just came here. Haven't taken a good look at the mushroom house yet. Let's go to see you brother."

"Okay!" Zhang Zifeng nodded without thinking about Bu Fan's proposal.

After receiving Zhang Zifeng's answer, Bu Fan clapped his hands and took Zhang Zifeng to turn around the mushroom house, telling her that those were his own real estate, and the things he had discovered before, and explained them all to this "sister".

While the two were strolling, the natural light gradually became darker, and the lights in the kitchen in the mushroom house lit up. At this time, Teacher He stood at the door and shouted to the two in the yard: "Xiaofan, please help me chop some firewood, I'll help Teacher Wang cook. Sister, what do you want to eat at night?"

When Zhang Zifeng heard Teacher He ask him, his little face flushed and asked in a low voice to Bu Fan beside him: "Brother, how about eating fried noodles? The fried noodles made by Teacher Wang are so delicious."

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

"Okay!" After hearing Bu Fan's shouting, Teacher He shouted to Wang Lei who was busy in the kitchen: "Teacher Wang, my sister wants to eat fried noodles."

"I heard that I would have fried noodles that night. Teacher He, go to the program team to buy some meat and side dishes. I can make fried noodles."

Hearing Wang Lei's orders, Teacher He took out the funds distributed by Bai Tian in the hall, found the director for some discussion, and bought a pound of pork and side dishes for fifty yuan.

It can only be said that it is really dark.

......

Bu Fan asked his sister Zhang Zifeng to go to the kitchen to play. After she left, she picked up the axe next to the wood and took the axe down with her hand.

Touch, touch, touch...

After a while, Bu Fan, who was physically responsible, chopped out a pile of firewood.

After seeing that it was almost the same, Bu Fan pretended to pull out half of the axe and put it on the wooden pier, and then walked towards the kitchen with the chopped firewood.

Under the admiration of his sister Zhang Zifeng again, Bu Fan was excited and calm in his heart, and asked Wang Lei, who was busy, “Teacher, please help me, please?”

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

"Okay, come now." After giving the order, Bu Fan first rinsed his hands under the faucet outside before returning to the kitchen again. He stood at the position where Wang Lei stood before, placed the side dishes next to him, picked up a kitchen knife and cut it.
Chapter completed!