Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

Just when I was at a loss and didn't know what to do, I happened to meet the head of the Feng family who was in deep trouble.

Unexpectedly, the eldest daughter of the Feng family was like an angel descending from the sky. She extended a warm helping hand to me and resolutely took me in into her home.

During those difficult and hard days, the eldest daughter of the Feng family became the spiritual pillar and solid support in my life.

Not only did she teach me by example and patiently teach me how to be tenacious and forge ahead in the face of adversity, but she also made me deeply realize that I must learn to cherish everyone around me who treats me sincerely.

Whenever he recalled the past, a hint of emotion would unconsciously flash across the depths of Bo Ling's eyes.

I grew up in the Feng family since I was born. The head of the Feng family at that time was very busy and had almost no time to teach me and the current head of the Feng family.

However, as time went by, we gradually grew up. Later, I gradually left the Feng family. It was not until the current head of the Feng family inherited the family business that I returned to Kyoto to start a new life.

Every time she looked back on the past, Bo Ling understood deeply that the Bo family, the Feng family and Fu Jiuyan were all of vital importance to her.

Now, she only hopes to protect this precious family relationship with her brother Tang Bufan and no longer let the haze of the past affect their happiness.

After hearing this, Tang Bufan was overwhelmed with mixed emotions, but he maintained a calm expression and said calmly, "No matter what happened between you, I will respect your decision."

Bo Ling smiled slightly, with gratitude in her eyes, and said softly, "Thank you, brother. It was only after I came to the Tang family that I truly understood the meaning of home.

Thank you and Mom and Dad for the warmth and love you gave me, which made me feel the warmth of home."

Tang Bufan nodded slightly, showing his understanding. He knew his sister had been through a lot, and this home was the harbor she had longed for.

From now on, they will work together to protect this family relationship and make the family full of warmth and happiness.

Do you know why the current Feng family head has been helping me in secret? That's because Feng family head is afraid that I will repeat the same mistakes and go down the same path as her.

However, how could Patriarch Feng know that I would never follow that path? Even if I did, I would never choose to get married and have children like she did.

Tang Bufan listened to Bo Ling's words, and the doubts and confusions in his heart finally found answers.

He had never expected that the little girl, whom the Tang family cherished as a treasure, had endured so much pain and grievance in the past. No wonder the only request Fenghuang made was to treat her as his own daughter.

Tang Bufan looked at Bo Ling with pity, while Bo Ling's eyes were so clear and pure at this moment. Yes, let everything in the past go with the wind.

Tang Bufan said soothingly, his eyes filled with love. Bo Ling smiled slightly, and that smile was like the rising morning light, warm and dazzling.

She knew very well that from this moment on, she would never be alone and helpless again. With her brother's company, she could move forward bravely on the road ahead, no matter how stormy it was.

Bo Ling's eyes suddenly lit up as if she had thought of something. Her eyes were full of excitement and anticipation, as if she had discovered a treasure.

She said, "Brother, have you ever had spicy hot pot?"

Tang Bufan was a little overwhelmed by her sudden question, but he still replied with a smile: "No, what's the matter? Do you want to eat hot pot?"

Bo Ling nodded vigorously, a happy smile on his face, and said, "Yes, brother, let's go eat hot pot, okay~"

Tang Bufan looked at the lovely little girl in front of him, and a feeling of doting welled up in his heart.

He smiled and asked, "Okay, but do you know which hot pot restaurant is the best?"

Bo Ling blinked her big eyes and said proudly, "Of course I know, brother.

There is a hot pot restaurant in Yuncheng that is spicy but not dry, fragrant but not greasy. The eldest daughter of the Feng family once took me there.

Today, let me take you to try it!" After saying that, she excitedly took Tang Bufan's hand and couldn't wait to take him to the hot pot restaurant.

Tang Bufan felt the warmth from her palm, and couldn't help but feel a little expectant.

He followed Bo Ling's footsteps, and the two figures gradually walked away in the sunset, leaving behind laughter and joy along the way.

“Under the setting sun, the warmth is like the steam from a hot pot, blurring the vision but clarifying the mind.

Brother, let us savor those memories together and let the bitterness of the past dissipate in the spiciness."

Bo Ling murmured softly, as if speaking to herself.

They walked into the hot pot restaurant together. The restaurant was steaming hot and filled with the rich aroma of hot pot.

Bo Ling ordered the spiciest hot pot base and selected many ingredients, including tender beef, fatty lamb, delicious shrimp balls, etc.

When the hot pot was served, Bo Ling couldn't help cheering. She picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to put all the ingredients into the pot to cook.

Tang Bufan looked at her excitement and was also infected by her joy.

Bo Ling picked up a piece of cooked beef and put it into his mouth, chewing it carefully.

A satisfied expression appeared on her face as she praised, "Wow, it's really delicious, brother, come and try it!"

Tang Bufan took the beef handed to him by Bo Ling, put it in his mouth, and immediately felt a spicy stimulation on his tongue.

He frowned slightly, but quickly adapted and enjoyed the unique taste.

The two of them ate hot pot while chatting and laughing.

Bo Ling told Tang Bufan about the wonderful time she spent with the eldest daughter of the Feng family. Tang Bufan listened quietly, expressing some opinions from time to time.

Time flies, and as night falls, the hot pot restaurant is still bustling with activity.

After Bo Ling finished her meal, she leaned back in her chair and burped with satisfaction. She looked up at Tang Bufan, her eyes filled with gratitude and happiness.

"Thank you, brother. Today is a really happy day. Let's eat hot pot together often in the future!" Bo Ling said softly.

Tang Bufan touched her head, smiled gently, and said, "Okay, as long as you like, you can come anytime."

The two left the hot pot restaurant and strolled down the street hand in hand. The night breeze gently brushed against their cheeks, bringing a slight coolness. But their hearts, like the hot pot, were scorching hot.

"This memory, like a delicious hot pot, will remain in my heart forever. Brother, I hope we can continue to be happy like this in the future."

Bo Ling held Tang Bufan's hand tightly, with a determined light in her eyes.

Their figures gradually walked away in the night, leaving behind a trail of warm footprints...