Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

The pajamas were soaked in mud, and even the sheets and quilts were dirty, so I couldn't sleep anymore.

Fang's mother suddenly forgot her intention. She picked up her little son and went into the bathroom that came with the room. She gently took off his pajamas and helped him take a bath again.Outside, the maid was also called over and replaced the sheets and quilt.

Fang Yan shyly shrank in the corner of the bathtub, his whole body flushed, not sure if it was shy or steaming.

Mother Fang asked him while taking a bath, "Inkstone, did you sneak into the ground to play?"

The child hesitated and couldn't answer a word.

Fang's mother sighed: "Mom knows the land you are thinking about, but your land is already taken care of. You take a look every day when you get up and take a look after school. That's enough. How can I secretly take advantage of me? Sneak out, those lands are there, there is no need for you to be so concerned."

The weather has turned a little bit cold now, if it is frozen, it will not be good.

I don't know how many days such things have been going on. The youngest son was small and ran away sneakily, but he didn't even notice... Fang's mother moved and blinked in confusion.Huh?How did the inkstone come back just now?

She stood at the door and knocked. If the inkstone wanted to go back to the room, she would have to go through the door. If she had returned to the room before, she would not lie down on the bed so dirty with the character of the inkstone. go with.

And it was not like this twice. She remembered that the last time she came to wake up the youngest son, there was also a lot of dirt on the child.

But where did this mud come from?

Fang's mother didn't ask directly, and calmly wrote down the matter, Yun Danfeng said quietly, "But today your bed is dirty, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night, you have to sleep with your mother at night."

Fang Yan naturally had no objection.

He let his mother wash him in vain, put on new pajamas, hugged his pillow, and dipped his slippers, and was led to her room by the mother.

Fang's father just came back, just took off his suit, and when he saw his wife leading the youngest son over, he was amazed: "Why did the inkstone come here?"

Mother Fang said helplessly: "The inkstone secretly went to the ground to play, and lay on the bed directly after rubbing the mud, so I could only come and sleep with us."

Fang's father suddenly laughed. He touched the youngest son's head, thinking about the youngest son's bedtime, and didn't plan to continue working, so he quickly went to wash up.

Put Fang Yan’s pillow in the center, and the fragrant child got into the quilt. Fang’s mother lay in, and soon smelled the scent of the milky shower gel from him.

"Good night, mother." Fang Yan closed his eyes.

"Wait, Yanyan, Mom has something to ask you."

Fang Yan opened his eyes suspiciously again.

Fang's mother lay down a bit, and leaned her head with her youngest son. She glanced around her visibly, then lowered her voice and asked, "Does the inkstone have any secret?"

Fang Yan:!!!

Mom found out?!

Fang Yan suddenly panicked. He also subconsciously looked around, and instinctively called Xiao Bai's name in his heart, but he yelled and yelled, only to hear the sleepy snoring of the weak intelligent housekeeper at the critical moment. sound.

"Inkstone secretly told her mother that she would definitely not tell others." Fang's mother said softly, "Not even father."

Mom and Dad are the closest people.

Fang Yan hesitated for a while, and repeated: "Dad won't tell me?"

"Don't tell." Mother Fang stretched out her hand and made a swearing motion: "Mom also takes this as her little secret."

Fang Yan hesitated even more.

He called out Xiao Bai's name again. The smart housekeeper Xiao Bai was still sleeping, and he didn't notice the panic of the owner at this time.

Anyway... Mom must have harmed him, Xiaobai also said, the space is his, and he has already confessed the master with blood, and no one can take it away.He is only so young, it is not easy to keep such a big secret.

He confessed his fate to straighten his belly, and said, "Then mother ask, if I know, I will tell mother."

Fang Mu suddenly laughed.

She was the first to ask: "Why is Yanyan sighing lately? Do you think there is something wrong at home that makes you unhappy?"

Huh?Isn't it asking him about space?

Fang Yan widened his eyes in surprise, and when he realized what Fang's mother was asking, he continued to straighten his belly.

Why is he worrying about those machines recently, but why should he buy those machines? Doesn't he want to put them in the space?

Those machines are a lot of money he can't get out.

If you change to other ordinary children, if they encounter something they want, they will definitely pester their parents crying and wanting to buy it.But Fang Yan was different. The place where he grew up was too poor. From the time he remembered, he watched the people in the village running for a livelihood, and also watched Fang Honghua save one cent and one cent for the family every day. The labels of frugality and not dragging other people have been deeply engraved in his heart. No matter what it is, Fang Yan will instinctively appear these two in his mind.

Although he knew that his biological parents were not short of money, when he brought him back, hundreds of thousands said that he would take it without hesitation.He has been here for so long and has also experienced the gap between the rich and the poor, and vaguely knows that his family is rich.

But he didn't know how rich he was.

Those machines were astronomical numbers, and he couldn't feel that if he spoke, he would definitely drag his parents down.

But if you don’t speak...

Fang Yan got into the bed tangled.

"Inkstone, you promised me that you want to share your little secret with mom." Mother Fang said expectantly: "If you don't say anything, Dad will come back."

Fang Yan hesitated.

He whispered: "Mom...our family...is there a little lack of money?"

"...Huh?" Fang Mu forced.

She has grown up to such an old age. When she was a child, she had a wealthy family. The husband who married was also the top condition. This was the first time someone asked her if she was short of money.

The person who asked her was his own son!

Fang's mother was dumbfounded, and she didn't know where the youngest son came to the conclusion.

She said: "It depends on what to do. If the inkstone wants to buy a bag of seeds, then our family is not short of money."

"Then that...what if it's not just seeds?" The child hesitated.

"for example?"

"For example... very big, a lot of... things."

Mother Fang thought for a while: "If Yanyan wants to buy Transformers, mother can't buy it."

Transformers is something Fang Huai clamors for every day. Fang Yan has also been dragged to watch Transformers movies. The robot inside can quickly turn from a car into a large robot. It’s amazing. Fang Huai wants it every time. Otherwise, Fang Yan knew that this was not something Hyundai could buy.

Xiaobai said that the machine he wanted is something that can be bought in modern times, and it really exists.

"You can buy it." Fang Yan whispered, "It's just that they are expensive..."

"expensive?"

"I still can't afford it, and I don't know if my mother can afford it..." Fang Yan glanced at her carefully, his voice lowered: "It's more expensive than inkstone."

He automatically converted his worth to the 200,000 li, and all the machines added up were indeed more expensive than his worth.

Mother Fang was stunned for a moment, and then became cautious. She thought of something expensive enough to make her younger son feel more valuable, and whispered: "One... ten billion?"

Fang Yan: "..."

Fang Yan was stunned for a while, then raised his head in a daze.

Although he didn't know what ten billion was, no matter how he looked at it, it was... much more than 200,000.