Why didn't you tell me earlier that my little sister is still waiting for me?

A few days passed in a flash, and soon it was the day for Huang Yime and her daughter to return to Kyoto.

In the airport lobby, Xu Li paced back and forth anxiously, looking down at her watch from time to time: "Why hasn't this bastard come yet? The plane is about to take off!"

She took out her cell phone and called Lin Bufan: "Hello! Where are you? If you don't come soon, Rose will leave!"

Lin Bufan's breathless voice came from the other end of the phone: "Right away! I'm already at the airport! Which gate are you at?"

"A12! Hurry up!" As soon as Xu Li hung up the phone, the airport broadcast sounded the boarding reminder.

Huang Yimei held Fang Taichu's hand and looked at the entrance from time to time: "Let's wait a little longer, maybe he has prepared some surprises."

"Surprise?" Xu Li rolled her eyes. "It's more like a shock!"

Before she could finish her words, there was a sudden commotion in the distance. A man with a colorful afro was seen running towards them at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, causing the passengers along the way to look sideways.

"That...that is..." Huang Yimei widened her eyes and pointed at the person who came in disbelief.

Xu Li's jaw dropped to the ground: "Oh my God..."

Lin Bufan slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of the two men. He proudly shook his exaggerated hairstyle and said, "How is it? Handsome or not?"

His afro was a gradient of rainbow colors from the roots to the tips, with the inner layer being a dazzling gold and the outer layer being a flamboyant fiery red, making him look like a walking firework.

"You...you..." Xu Li pointed at his head and was speechless for a long time.

Huang Yimei seemed very interested: "Are you going to blow up the plane?"

"You don't understand!" Lin Bufan raised his index finger seriously: "Do you know that art is explosion?"

Xu Li held her forehead and sighed: "The problem is, who can appreciate your hairstyle?"

Lin Bufan proudly shook his colorful afro hair and picked up Fang Taichu: "Xiaochu, you can do it! We researched this together!"

Fang Taichu clapped his hands excitedly: "Uncle Lin, your hairstyle is so handsome! It looks like the Rainbow Lion King!"

"You bastard!" Xu Li rolled her eyes. "You're really good at leading kids astray."

Huang Yimei couldn't help but shake her head and said, "Alright, if we don't leave now, we're really going to miss our flight." She glanced at Lin Bufan's exaggerated hairstyle and added, "Should you notify the crew? What if someone gets pricked?"

"Don't worry!" Lin Bufan assured confidently, "No accidents will happen while I'm here!"

The airport announcement sounded again, urging them to board the plane. Xu Li pushed them towards the security checkpoint: "Let's go! If the flight attendant stops you from boarding later, don't blame me for not warning you!"

Sure enough, Lin Bufan was stopped at the security checkpoint. The security officer stared at his afro and asked sternly, "Sir, is there something hidden in your hair?"

Lin Bufan looked innocent: "How is that possible! This is a purely natural artistic design!"

The security inspector took out the security scanner with doubt in his eyes and said, "Please cooperate with the inspection."

Fang Taichu said in a baby voice, "Uncle, I helped design Uncle Lin's hair. It's full of rainbows and dreams!"

The security officer was amused and waved him off, saying, "Go ahead, go ahead. Remember not to be so exaggerated next time."

After takeoff, the flight attendant was stunned by Lin Bufan's hairstyle and whispered to her colleagues, "Is this a performer from some circus..."

Lin Bufan's ears were pointed, and he immediately turned around and showed his standard eight-tooth smile: "No, I'm a Michelin three-star chef, and this is the inspiration for our signature dish - the Exploding Rainbow!"

Huang Yimei was trying to hold back her laughter so hard that her shoulders were shaking!

Fang Taichu leaned against the window and suddenly pointed at the clouds outside and shouted, "Mom, look! Those clouds look like Uncle Lin's hair!"

The passengers around him looked over curiously, and when they saw Lin Bufan's hairstyle, they covered their mouths and laughed. An old lady said kindly, "You are very creative, young man. It's the same color as the rainbow clay my grandson plays with."

Lin Bufan was about to retort when the flight attendant came over with a food cart: "Sir, what drinks would you like?"

"Do you have rainbow syrup? I need to touch up the color in my hair."

Huang Yimei covered Lin Bufan's mouth with her hand and smiled awkwardly at the flight attendant: "Just give him a glass of boiled water, thank you."

During the two-hour flight, Lin Bufan, with his colorful afro, managed to capture the entire cabin's attention. Children came up to him asking for photos, flight attendants took covert snaps, and even the captain came out for a "visit."

When getting off the plane, Huang Yimei breathed a sigh of relief. Although the journey was not very long, it gave her the illusion of raising two children. It was so tiring!

Sure enough, it was right to insist on not having a second child!

Fang Taichu seemed unsatisfied: "Uncle Lin, next time we can make a hair style that glows, okay?"

"No problem!" Lin Bufan snapped his fingers. "Next time, let's install LED light strips in our hair. I guarantee they'll be brighter than the neon lights at the airport!"

Huang Yimei looked at Lin Bufan's eye-catching colorful afro and couldn't help asking, "You're considered a celebrity now, don't you have any idol baggage at all?"

Lin Bufan shook his hair nonchalantly: "I don't make money by being a star, and I don't ask others for anything, so why should I care about the image of an idol?"

Huang Yimei was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "That's true, you really don't need to care about your idol image!"

As he was speaking, a voice called out from afar: "Rose!"

I saw a middle-aged man in a neat suit walking quickly towards me, followed by a very capable lady.

"Brother! Susu!" Huang Yimei waved happily.

Fang Taichu also shouted excitedly: "Uncle! Aunt!"

When Huang Zhenhua approached, his eyes were immediately attracted by Lin Bufan's hairstyle, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Who is this..."

Without waiting for Huang Yimei to introduce him, Lin Bufan stepped forward, shook Huang Zhenhua's hand, and said enthusiastically, "Hello, brother-in-law! I'm Meigui's boyfriend, Lin Bufan! From now on, we're a family. You can call me Xiaolin, Xiaofan, or Afan!"

Huang Zhenhua was completely bewildered by this sudden enthusiasm. Before he could react, Lin Bufan had already turned to Su Gengsheng: "This must be my sister-in-law, right? Oh my god! Rose never told me that my sister-in-law was so beautiful! With her temperament, figure, and looks, standing next to my brother-in-law, they are simply a perfect match made in heaven! No wonder Rose is so beautiful, it turns out her family genes are so excellent!"

Su Gengsheng smiled slightly and extended his hand gracefully: "Mr. Lin, thank you for your compliment. I have long heard of your name."

Huang Zhenhua leaned close to his wife's ear and asked in confusion: "Do you know him?"

Su Gengsheng glanced at her husband helplessly: "Weren't you still studying Mr. Lin's magic video worth 100 million a few days ago? You don't recognize it so quickly?"

"Lin Bufan?!" Huang Zhenhua's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked up and down at the man with the colorful afro in front of him. After a long while, he slapped his forehead and said, "It really is him! This hairstyle is so eye-catching, I didn't recognize him!"

Then, Huang Zhenhua suddenly turned his head to look at Huang Yimei, hesitant to speak: "He is really you..."

Huang Yimei rubbed her brows helplessly: "Afan likes to joke around, you just have to get used to it."

Lin Bufan put his arm around Huang Zhenhua's shoulders and said with a smile, "Brother Huang, don't listen to Meigui's nonsense. She's just too shy to admit it. We're a family from now on. If you have any problems, just call me. I promise to take care of it for you!"

Huang Zhenhua was somewhat bewildered by this sudden enthusiasm and smiled awkwardly: "Boss Lin, you are too polite..."

"Hey! Why call me Mr. Lin!" Lin Bufan waved his hand in displeasure: "Such formality! Just call me Xiaofan!"

Huang Yimei held her forehead helplessly: "Brother, let's go back first, don't stand here."

As they walked towards the parking lot, Lin Bufan put his arm around Huang Zhenhua's shoulder, "Brother Huang, I heard you were on the school basketball team. How's it going? Want to play some ball sometime?"

Huang Zhenhua's eyes lit up when he heard the word basketball. "Xiao Fan, you play basketball too? I was a star player on the school team back then, with a 39% three-point shooting percentage!" He patted his slightly plump belly and sighed, "Not anymore. I'm old and can't run anymore."

Lin Bufan patted Huang Zhenhua's shoulder with a smile: "To be honest with you, Brother Huang, I was actually a key player on our school team back then!"

"Oh? What's your three-point shooting percentage, Xiaofan?"

Lin Bufan scratched his colorful afro and said a little embarrassedly: "Well... I'd better not talk about it. It's embarrassing to talk about it..."

Huang Zhenhua was even more eager to know after seeing this: "It's okay, it's okay. It's rare to find someone as talented as your brother Huang in the school team. Just tell me, we're just chatting casually."

Seeing this, Huang Yimei and Su Gengsheng rolled their eyes!

Lin Bufan hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Actually, my hit rate is only 99.99%..."

"99.99%? Xiaofan, your hit rate is indeed a bit low. You need to practice more..." Huang Zhenhua's eyes suddenly widened mid-sentence. "Wait! How much did you say? 99.99%? Are you kidding me?"

Lin Bufan spread his hands innocently: "I'm not kidding. Back then, someone wanted to recruit me into the national team, but the contract terms were too overbearing, so I didn't go."

Seeing that Lin Bufan looked serious and didn't seem to be joking, Huang Zhenhua turned to look at Huang Yimei, looking a little amused and helpless: "Rose, your friend... really likes to joke around."

"Brother-in-law, why don't you believe it?" Lin Bufan stamped his feet anxiously, his colorful afro trembling with his movements: "Well, let me show you!"

The group stopped curiously, wanting to see what tricks he could come up with. Lin Bufan looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he ran straight to an old man who was drinking water not far away.

The old man was about sixty or seventy years old, dressed simply, holding a bottle of mineral water and just taking a sip. Lin Bufan approached him without saying a word, just staring at the old man, or more precisely, at the bottle in his hand.

The old man ignored it at first, but he felt uncomfortable being stared at, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Young man, why are you always staring at me?"

Lin Bufan said seriously, "Uncle, do you still want this water bottle?"

uncle:!!!

The old man was so shocked that he almost jumped up. You, a young man, and I, an old man, asked for a water bottle. Are you trying to rebel against Tiangang?

The old man handed the water bottle to Lin Bufan in a bad mood: "I just took a sip, do you think I want some?"

"Oh~ Do you really want me to tell you?" Lin Bufan looked at the old man with surprise.

Then, without waiting for the old man to speak, Lin Bufan snatched the bottle and said, "Then I don't want it!"

The old man stared at Lin Bufan's back in amazement, his hand still stretched out towards Lin Bufan.

When Lin Bufan ran back excitedly, the Huang siblings and Su Gengsheng had already turned their backs and pretended not to know this "robber" with colorful hair.

"Watch this!" Lin Bufan was completely oblivious to the crowd's awkwardness. He raised his water bottle and took a few steps back. "I'm going to perform a super long-range shot!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Bufan raised his arm, and the water bottle drew a perfect parabola, and fell accurately into the trash can fifty meters away with a "clang".

"How's it?" Lin Bufan proudly shook his afro: "Is this aim okay?"

Looking at the extremely long distance, Huang Zhenhua couldn't help but gasp: "This...this...is this a guess?"

Lin Bufan shook his colorful afro hair in dissatisfaction: "Brother-in-law, if you say so, then I have to prove it!" As he said that, he rushed towards another passerby: "Just wait, I'll show you another one!"

Huang Yimei quickly grabbed Lin Bufan by the back of his collar and said, "Stop messing around! My parents are waiting for you at home!"

Then, Huang Yimei turned to Huang Zhenhua and winked, "Brother, let's go back first. We'll go to the basketball court tomorrow to perform."

Lin Bufan twisted and turned like a puppy with its scruff pulled: "It will be quick! Just one minute! Let me find another bottle..."

"No!" Huang Yimei interrupted firmly, dragging Lin Bufan towards the parking lot: "It will be dark if you dawdle any longer!"

Of course, Huang Yimei didn't stop Lin Bufan from performing because of time, but because she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, with something stuck in her throat and thorns in her back, so she chose to evacuate quickly!

Lin Bufan turned around and shouted at Huang Zhenhua with grievance, "Brother-in-law! See you tomorrow at the basketball court! I'll show you what it means to hit the target every time!"

Su Gengsheng's shoulders were shaking from trying to hold back his laughter, and he whispered to Huang Yimei, "Your boyfriend... is quite interesting."

Huang Yimei sighed helplessly: "Susu, stop teasing me. My brother doesn't know what's going on. Don't you know?"

Su Gengsheng winked mischievously: "Then why did you bring her home?"

"He said he was a miracle doctor who could cure the sequelae of my father's legs." Huang Yimei explained in a low voice, "I brought him here to treat my father."

"A miracle doctor?" Su Gengsheng almost laughed out loud. "Do you really believe that? I think you have other intentions than the bar."

Faced with Su Gengsheng's distrust, Huang Yimei sighed and didn't know how to explain it. After all, with Lin Bufan's appearance, it was really hard to believe that he was a miracle doctor!