Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

After returning home, Fang's mother told other people about the matter.

Father Fang's first reaction when he heard this was to frown first, then he glanced at Fang Yan, and saw that the younger son was looking at him nervously and expectantly. For a moment, his brows were quickly loosened. .

He nodded and said, "Just do as you said."

"That's all right." Fang's mother curled her mouth: "The inkstone is anxious to go back, then we'll fix it earlier. If you are not free, I'll just go back with the inkstone."

As soon as her voice fell, Fang Huai immediately jumped up without waiting for Father Fang to say something, and raised his hand to show his sense of existence: "I! I want to go too?"

Fang's mother frowned immediately: "What are you doing here?"

"What do I call joining in the fun?" Fang Huai refused. "That's the place where Yanyan grew up. Why can't I stop by and take a look? Besides, the environment of such a small mountain village must be very good, which is very helpful. I have the inspiration to write lyrics."

"Your class is out?"

This is not troublesome for Fang Huai. He quickly reported a few days when classes were not required, and the other party said, "Just look at the arrangements."

Fang Mu almost laughed at him.

She has been there once, but knows the environment there. It is not beautiful, it can even be said to be very bad. The mountains and plains are full of loess, but there is green color, but they are far away, or the vegetables grown by the villagers themselves.

Don't talk about inspiration, don't shout out to go home when your spoiled second son gets there.

She didn't agree, but Fang Huai insisted, not even paying attention to the old face of his junior high school student, and he just leaned close to him to play coquettishly. Fang's mother was too entangled by him, so she agreed.

Unexpectedly, the second son here just finished dealing with it. Fang Ke, who was in the audience, pushed his glasses and agreed, "Then I will go too."

Fang's mother was dumbfounded immediately: "Xiao Ke, you study hard with your father at home, what are you going to do?"

"You are carrying the inkstone and Xiaohuai alone, I am not relieved."

Fang Mu was speechless.

Father Fang rubbed his forehead and said with a headache: "Okay, who said I won't go? Since I'm going, everyone will go together. Grandparents are not in good health, so stay at home instead of going with them."

Grandpa Fang nodded her head with a smile, without any objection.

Fang Huai cheered and ran upstairs first. Before Fang's mother decided on a day to travel together, he took the lead to pack his luggage.

Mother Fang shook her head helplessly, she touched Fang Yan's head, and quickly went to prepare what she needed for departure.

Because it’s a family trip, I need to bring a lot of luggage this time. Not only Fang Yan wanted to bring Hua’s mother, but also everyone’s luggage. The housekeeper recalled the scene he saw the last time he went. , And prepared a lot of tools in advance, even a few tents!

Fang Huai sneered at this: "We went to Yanyan's hometown as a guest, and we didn't go camping in the wild. What do we do with a tent?"

The housekeeper glanced at him and sighed bitterly.

Fang's father and mother didn't say anything, and silently placed the tent on the plan list.

The day of going out was set on the next Friday. The three students took a day off and rushed to the airport in the morning, and then came back on Sunday, so as not to delay everyone from class on Monday.

Fang Huai was not reconciled to this: "Why can't you ask for a few more days? Isn't it good to go for a week? Inkstone has lived there for so long, I will definitely think about it, can't let the inkstone stay for a while?"

Fang's mother took a deep look at him and thought: Don't cry as soon as the silly son gets there.

That's not a place where anyone can stay. Three days is the limit.

The plane carried five people from the end of the map to the other end of the map. They set off in the morning and it was noon when they got off the plane.

Fang Huai stretched out as soon as he got off the plane, took out his sunglasses and put on his own guitar, playing handsome and authentic; "Where is the person who picked us up? What do you have for lunch? Have you booked the hotel? I’m exhausted from sitting on the plane, I have to go to sleep first."

Fang Ke glanced at him sympathetically, and led everyone to the outside of the airport.The driver was already waiting outside in the car. Because of the large number of people, he also found a big car. Everyone's luggage filled the back of the car with no gaps left.

Fang Huai got sleepy as soon as he got in the car. He lay down lazily and said to others: "Call me when you get to the hotel." After that, he slept with his head.

Fang Yan leaned on the car window excitedly and looked at the scenery outside. He had only been to the airport once, but he still remembered what it looked like. When he saw the huge light sign above his head and the two words in front of the airport, he just Uncontrollably began to get excited.

He vaguely remembered this road. It would take a long time before he drove into the loess road he was most familiar with, and then the trail, stopping and walking along the way. After driving for a long time, he could see their village.

I don't know if Hua's mother missed him.

Fang Yan shrank in the back seat of the car, half leaning against Fang Ke, thinking of this, he couldn't help but rolled, and the whole person rolled into his brother's arms.

If Mama Hua misses him, he also wants Mama Hua.

He brought back a lot of gifts, including the floral silk scarf that Mama Hua had wanted for a long time. Mama Hua will definitely like it.

No matter what Xiaobao gives, Mom Hua likes it.

As the sky got darker and darker, the car was carrying people and swayed into the bumpy loess road.

Fang Huai was awakened by the road conditions. The wheel passed a big pit, and the half-lying sleeper flew out along the inertia. His head hit the chair in the front seat, and he woke up with grinning teeth. It was a jitter, and suddenly his head hit the roof of the car.

"Ouch!"

Fang Ke glanced at him and reminded: "Send your seat belt."

Fang Huai whispered, and fastened his seat belt obediently.He looked out of the car window. It was okay if he didn't look at it. When he saw it, he was shocked. He flew out with a jitter, but fortunately he was pulled back by the seat belt.

"Where are we?!" He looked at the loess outside the car window in horror. Except for the loess, only a few scattered trees could see a little green, but nothing else.

Fang Huai grabbed his seat belt in horror: "Aren't we kidnapped?!"

The father sitting in front gave a helpless look at the second son who had escaped, and said, "Didn't you make a fuss about coming?"

"I'm coming for the inkstone............" Fang Huai was taken aback, then startled in horror: "This is the place where the inkstone used to live?!"

"Hmm..." Fang Huai yawned softly, lying in Fang Ke's arms, and said softly, "Yes."

Fang Huai: "..."

Fang Huai was confused all over.

What kind of culture, what nature, what inspiration.

All left him at this moment.