Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Before Gu Rong had time to jump on the train to other provinces, he was arrested by his father.

Several hours had passed when he was arrested, and it was dark. Most of the people in the community gathered in the Fang's house, as did Mr. Gu, so he was also sent to the Fang's house by the bodyguards.

At the lively birthday party, he was pushed in embarrassedly.

"Brother Gu!"

Gu Rong followed the sound. After the child shouted so loudly, Fang Ke's mouth was soon covered, and he could only look at him with round eyes, full of surprises and doubts.He looked up and saw Fang Ke who looked at him coldly.

It's Fang Yan, no wonder Fang Ke doesn't give him a good face.Gu Rong smiled bitterly and lowered his head.

Blame him for a moment of negligence and forgot to let the child help him keep the secret. He knew that the news of his escape would soon flow to the father's ears, but he never expected it would be so fast.

The guests at the birthday party looked at him pointing and pointing, and the old man pushed the crowd away, angrily leaning on crutches in front of him.

"Okay you, let you stay at home obediently. If you don't listen, you even gave me a run away. You are such a big person, and you are still going to cheat this kid of Yanyan's money, you Shameless?!" Old Man Gu said angrily.

"Cheating money?" Gu Rong looked up in astonishment: "When did I cheat Yanyan's money?"

He was honestly looking for the money borrowed by the kid, and he even typed an IOU. Why did he become a scam when he got to Grandpa?!

"You still quibble!"

The backpack he was carrying was handed over by the bodyguard. Old man Gu snatched it over and unzipped the zipper. The billowing piggy bank immediately rolled out, grunting and rolling on the ground, but it was stubbornly not broken, and finally at Gu Rong. Stopped in front of him, the piggy bank stood on the ground, and his round black eyes looked at him unblinkingly, just like the eyes of a child.

"My piggy bank!" The child not far away let out another scream, and was soon covered by his elder brother.

"The inkstone is good." Fang Ke leaned into his ear and lowered his voice: "Grandpa Gu is teaching his grandson. If you have anything to say, wait a while."

Fang Yan closed his mouth again, looking at Gu Rong with round eyes, his eyes full of worry.

"The piggy bank for the inkstone are all here, what else do you want to explain?" Old man Gu was frustrated and knocked on the floor with his cane: "You lied to the money from the inkstone. I taught you for so many years. Go inside?!"

"That's the money I borrowed from Yanyan." Gu Rong struggled, "I made an IOU."

"You still said! How big is the inkstone? I always trust you. He listens to what you say. He is so young. How would you know that you are lying to him?"

Gu Rong rolled his eyes and gave up the struggle.

Now Mr. Gu is in anger, surely believing that he lied to the child's money, so it is useless to explain anything. The explanation is to cover up, it is better not to say a word.

Fortunately, Mr. Gu was still thinking that this was Fang Yan’s birthday party, not at his own home. He taught his grandson a few more words and asked the bodyguard to let his grandson go, but his face was still very ugly, and his eyes remained fixed on his grandson He didn't dare to leave for a moment, for fear that he didn't pay attention, and grandson ran away from here secretly.

The scene quickly became lively. Gu Rong's incident was just an episode. Everyone quickly forgot him aside and focused all their attention on the protagonist of today's birthday party.

Fang Yan put on a brand new suit, a small suit tailored for him by Fang's mother, with a bow at the neckline, which made the child especially cute.Throughout the night, his eyes were shining, and every time he received a beautifully packaged gift handed to him by others, he would unceremoniously respond with a surprise expression and a big smile, making everyone After the gift-giver handed out the gift, they couldn’t help squeezing his little cheek, touching his soft hair, or rubbing it in his arms--but only the ladies took this Thoughts were put into action.

The gifts he received were piled up into small piles. After receiving all the gifts, Fang Yan's spirit suddenly languished.

He was still a child after all, not as energetic as other adults, Fang Ke led him to the resting chair next to him, brought him a plate of snacks, and ate with him.It's just that he didn't sit for long, and soon was called by Fang's father to exchange feelings with other family members.

Fang Yan sat alone obediently, eating little cakes on the plate.

His gaze kept looking at the huge cake in the middle of the living room-now the cake has been revealed. It has many layers and delicate cream flowers on each layer. He invited a well-known cake shop. The customized fondant cake is more beautiful than any cake Fang Yan has seen before, especially at the top, there is even this cartoon villain exactly like him!

Fang Yan recognized the cartoon villain as himself at a glance. Although the image has become a lot more cartoonish, there are still chickens and ducks around the villain, and his vegetable field, even Xiao Bai appeared on it. That is undoubtedly him.

It's just that the birthday party has been on for a long time, and he even received a lot of gifts. He hasn't waited until his mother told him to cut the cake.

It would be a shame to cut such a beautiful cake.Fang Yan bit the stainless steel fork and stared at the cake in a daze: But the birthday cake shouldn't be cut by his birthday star?If you don't cut it, it would be a waste.

"looking at what?"

Suddenly there was a voice above his head, and Fang Yan looked up and saw that the person here was Gu Rong who had been taught a lesson by Mr. Gu just now.

He immediately said excitedly: "Big Brother Gu!"

Gu Rong sat down next to him, followed his gaze, and saw the big cake. He looked back at the plate that the child was holding, and couldn’t help but smile: Not enough for you? Eating from the plate and thinking about the big one."

"That's different, Brother Gu, that is my birthday cake, of course I should cut it open." Fang Yan said solemnly.

Gu Rong was stunned: "Cut it? Ao—" He immediately reacted.

The meaning of birthday cakes is probably different for children, but children don’t know. For people like them, holding birthday parties is just a formality. Even if the big cake looks good, the final outcome may not be for them. Belly, it's possible that the birthday has passed, and the cake is fine. As for where I go back later, no birthday star will remember.

Even if the Fang family hosted the birthday party this time a bit smaller and more childish, and did not put their minds on business communication, they still followed past practices.

"It's not for eating," he explained.

"Can't eat?!" The child widened his eyes, looking at the big cake with a pity.Was it just a model?

Where is his birthday cake?

Is it the kind of big cake that has cream flowers, fruits, and this "Happy Birthday" chocolate brand, and written "Happy Birthday to Inkstone" with jam?Even if it is not as beautiful as the big cake, even if there is only one layer, he will be very happy.

Thinking of this, the child looked around, looking for traces of his own cake.

Gu Rong quickly guessed what he meant.The child's thoughts are written on the face and can be seen at a glance.

"Do you want cake so much?"

"Of course!"

"That's fine." Gu Rong hugged him up: "I will take you to cut the cake."

"Hey?"

Fang Yan was hugged to the side of the big cake with a dazed expression on his face, with a cake knife in his hand.

"Come on, cut it."

"Hey?" Isn't this a model?

Fang Yan stared blankly at the big cake in front of him, because he was so close, he could smell the sweet fragrance of butter.

It is fragrant, it is a real cake.It's just that this cake is so pretty. He gestured left and right with the cake knife, but couldn't make it.

"Brother Gu, it's not right."

Gu Rong lowered his head: "What's wrong?"

The child said solemnly: "I have to blow the candle first."

Gu Rong: "..."

Why is this kid so troublesome?