Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Fang Yan didn't show much miss in front of Fang's mother.

Since he was picked up, with a new family, he has never seen Mama Hua again.

He didn't dare to mention it, he still remembered the day when his mother came here, not only the mother cried, but also the mother Hua.Although he doesn't understand anything, he understands it inexplicably. If he talks about Mama Hua, it might even make her sad.

For mom, Mama Hua is the big villain who has snatched him away. Mom doesn't like Mama Hua.

If he says he wants to go back, it will hurt his parents, his brothers, and his grandparents.

But he really wanted to.

Although he tried to restrain his feelings, he was young, and he still couldn't stop thinking about breaking the bank. He also revealed something on his face.

Fang's mother was always observing the movement of the younger son, and when she saw the change in his expression, she immediately raised her eyebrows.

She deliberately assumed that she hadn't noticed, and then went on walking around the breeding garden with her young son.

When Fang Yan came last time, there was an extra fish pond here. What Fang's mother said was the new thing he hadn't seen before, and it was this fish pond.

Mother Fang came up with the fish pond. The younger son mentioned to him about raising fish before, but Fang Yan did not implement it in the end, and there was no fish in the space. Mother Fang was thinking about it. See the farm. There was vacant land, so I dug a fish pond, put the fry in, and started to raise fish.

Fang Yan walked to the edge of the fish pond and opened his mouth in surprise.

"This...this is..."

"Mum guesses, you might want it, so you will find someone to dig it." Mother Fang said softly, "When the fry here grows up and become fat fish, you can eat the inkstone."

Fang Yan's saliva suddenly flooded.

After returning to Fang's house, he also ate all kinds of fish.The uncle in the kitchen is very good at cooking and cooks deliciously every time. He also makes a variety of dishes, especially the fish soup. He can drink several bowls every time!

Thinking of the deliciousness of the fish soup, Fang Yan's eyes on the fish pond became coveted.

Mother Fang looked funny and couldn't help rubbing his hair: "Even if the inkstone looks like this, these fish will not grow up. There will be a long time for them to grow up, and the inkstone will wait. "

The fry in the fish pond have just been put down, and they have not grown up. They are only the size of a finger, and it will indeed take a long time to grow to the point where they can be served on the table.

It would be nice if it could be bigger.

When I was still in a small village, there was a small river near their village. The river was crystal clear and there were many small fishes inside.When the time comes when small fish are infested, it is time for every household to add meals.

Fang Yan often followed other friends to fish for fish in the small river. Others are younger than others. They are older and more vigorous and experienced. Each time he can catch only a few small fish-actually it is not a big deal. Wherever they go, most of the fish have been caught by the people in the village before they grow up. If you can catch a big fish one day, you will be lucky.

Just a few small fishes, when he brought them home, Mama Hua couldn't bear to fry them, so she asked him to buy a piece of tofu and make a fish pond for him to drink.Remove the scales and internal organs, and a small fish will not have much meat left. Therefore, mother Hua will cook the fish soup for a long time every time, until the fish is melted in the soup, and then the pot will be cooked.

In this way, drinking a big mouthful of soup is as satisfying as eating a big mouthful of fish.A bite of the tofu filled with soup is also delicious.

Fang Yan remembered the fish soup made by Hua's mother again.

In fact, the fish soup made with crude ingredients in the barren mountain village is not more delicious than the professional chefs of the Fang family, but Fang Yan likes it.

If only he could drink it again.

Thinking about this, he sighed again, reacted quickly, and quickly changed his expression stiffly.

Fang Mu saw her eyes, she rolled her head in embarrassment, pretending to be relaxed and joked: "Is the inkstone wanting to eat fish so soon? It doesn't matter, although the fish in the fish pond will take some time to grow up, but we You can buy a big fish outside and let the chef prepare the fish soup for you to eat.” She knows that the younger son likes fish soup very much.

Fang Yan replied happily, and was quickly distracted.

He thought to himself, if only the fish in the pond could grow faster...

……what?

A small light bulb appeared on the side of his head.

There is a spiritual spring in his space, isn't it just to make these fish grow faster!

He immediately squinted his eyes with a smile, broke away from Fang's hand, lay down on the edge of the fish pond, and then reached into the fish pond.

"Inkstone!" Mother Fang called him in a panic, reaching out to help him up.

Fang Yan did not resist either. Just as he reached into the fish pond, a few drops of spirit spring flowed from his fingertips into the water and merged with the entire fish pond.When he was pulled up by Fang's mother, he left his hand from the water, and only the small fish that rushed over hovered in the fish pond, and then quickly dispersed.

Fang Mu's face was pale, and she clung to his hand in panic: "Inkstone, you can't do such dangerous things in the future."

The fish pond was deeper than the child's height, and there was no protection around. The youngest son suddenly got down. She suddenly thought of the inkstone accidentally falling into the fish pond, and the whole person was shocked.

She clutched her little son in shock: "Mom will be scared..."

She had lost her youngest son once, but she could not bear the price of losing her youngest son again.

Fang Yan also grasped her hand obediently, pressed her tightly, and said softly, "Okay, Mom, I will pay attention to it later."

Only then did Fang Mu's face ease.

She didn't care to continue the introduction, and hurriedly pulled Fang Yan away from the area of ​​the fish pond until she walked so far that she couldn't even see the shadow of the fish pond, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

Next, she didn't have the thought to continue the introduction, and quickly pulled her young son out of the breeding garden, got in the car, and gradually drove away from the land, her tight body gradually relaxed.

During this period, Fang Yan had been holding her hand obediently and never let go.

After Fang's mother eased over, a bit of guilt suddenly felt in her heart.She came out with the inkstone, originally to relax the inkstone and relieve her troubles, but she didn't expect that because of her, the trip to the fruit and vegetable garden was only halfway through.

Fang's mother thought for a while, and then told the driver another address.

She said, "Mom will take you to another place."

"Another place?"

"Yes, I will definitely be very happy when I go there." Fang Mu said confidently.