Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Chapter 67 Homecoming (4)

When talking about Fang Xiaobao, the people in the village are sympathetic and envious.

The sympathy is because of his life experience, not Fang Honghua's own life, but the child Fang Honghua bought from the human trafficker book. Even if he was raised by himself, he was not born with him. There will be some barriers in the end.The village is small and very exclusive, so everyone is not very close to each other, and few people are willing to play with him.

Speaking of envy, it is because his biological parents have found it.

There are so many children bought, and they may be called by their biological parents. There are not a few counts, so you can find them. But Fang Xiaobao’s biological parents are actually rich people in the city, driving in dark and bright. The appearance of the car on the stage is still playing back in the hearts of the villagers.After Fang Xiaobao left, everyone knew that it was because he followed his biological parents to live a good life.

A child who was originally looked down upon, suddenly transformed into a golden bump in the phoenix nest. No matter who raised it, his tone was full of envy.

But no one thought that Fang Xiaobao would come back again after he left.Come back, and still in such a short time.

The girl who talked to Fang Honghua was also from the village. She was young and just graduated from junior high school. She stopped studying later. She stayed at home and helped with the farm work at home. Here, boys are more important than girls, and girls are not. The housework on her is also heavy.She had also seen the black car, and was full of envy for Fang Xiaobao's experience. Between midnight and dreaming, she even imagined that a pair of biological parents would drive him back in a beautiful car.

Many people have imagined Fang Xiaobao's life after he arrived in the city.

Everyone's vision is low, and after thinking about it, they just think of not having to work.

But now that the girl sees Fang Yan who has changed, she finally feels how barren her imagination is.Look at this Fang Xiaobao, who is a different person. How comfortable are the days in the city to make him look so good?

No one noticed her envy.

Fang Honghua focused all of her attention on her adopted son. She caught Fang Yan as before, embraced her and kissed her.And Fang Yan also intimately helped her wipe the sweat off her forehead.

Fang Honghua quickly asked him to stand aside again: "Xiaobao wait a minute, I will be finished soon, and I will go back with you soon."

"I'll help you!" Fang Yan said, raising his sleeves and rushing into the field.

He had done a lot of farm work before, and he was already familiar with it.

But Fang Honghua hurriedly stopped him: "Look at how beautiful your clothes are, how dirty they are, and you don’t have much work in total. Mom will finish it all by herself." She said, giving Fang Ke an Gave a wink.

Fang Ke took it and pulled Fang Yan back.

Seeing that Hua's mother and brother said so, Fang Yan had to give up his plan to help, but cleverly stood beside Fang Ke's hand, waiting for Hua's mother to finish all the farm work.

Thinking of the adopted son, Fang Honghua quickly got out of the cornfield.She wiped her hands, opened the canteen she had brought and took a sip, then smiled and took her adopted son's hand and walked towards home.

"Have Xiaobao eaten this morning? Mom left you an egg. Have you eaten it?"

"Eat." Fang Yan said, and then reached out to help her take the basket, but Fang Honghua hid and avoided.Fang Yan was immediately anxious: "Mom!"

"You don't need Xiaobao to do these things." Fang Honghua said with a smile: "The basket is light, and my mother moves it."

"But..." But he had helped many times before.Fang Yan was a little wronged.

He didn't understand why he finally saw Mama Hua and could finally help Mama Hua, but Mama Hua didn't need him anymore, as if he was a fragile glass doll, and he was not allowed to do anything.

Obviously he has not changed either.Fang Yan dropped his head in despair.

Feeling that the little hand holding him tightened suddenly, Fang Ke looked down at him and then looked up at Fang Honghua, only to win Fang Huai a wink.

Fang Huai: "..."

Fang Huai's eyes widened, and he gestured to himself exaggeratedly. After receiving his nodding acknowledgment, he immediately flattened his mouth and reached out to take the basket in Fang Honghua's hand, but said naturally: "Give me to I, I like being helpful."

"Hey!"

Fang Honghua was taken aback, and then smiled: "You are Yanyan's brother, you are so good."

Fang Huai responded with a grin, without feeling ashamed.

"Auntie, what's so fun here?" Fang Huai asked her accordingly; "There is no such good scenery as it is, so people feel comfortable when they stay, and they feel full of inspiration. Pick up the pen. Where can I write several songs?"

He observed it for a while this morning, only to realize that there was nothing around here except the loess, even if he wanted to, there was no place to praise it.

Is it possible to praise that the soil here is yellow enough?

"The scenery is good?" Fang Honghua thought about it seriously, and said, "Walking out five miles, there is a mountain, and the scenery there is pretty good."

"Wulidi?" Fang Huai's expression froze, he converted in his heart, and asked casually: "How far is Wulidi from here?"

"It's just over an hour to walk."

Fang Huai: "..."

Fang Huai opened the subject in a voice: "Auntie, what do you have for lunch? I think you have so many chickens in your yard, can you roast a chicken or something..."

Fang Ke frowned and said sharply, "Fang Huai!"

Fang Huai was shocked, and swallowed what he hadn't finished.

Fang Honghua didn't care. She said, "Okay, I'll kill you a chicken at noon. Auntie doesn't know how to roast chicken. Can I cook a chicken soup for you?"

Fang Huai opened his eyes and smiled again: "Okay, okay, I can feed it well, just give me a chicken leg."

A chicken has two drumsticks in total, one is his and the other is Fang Yan's, and the others have no share.Fang Ke looked helplessly at his nervous younger brother, and sighed in his heart.

"Mom, I brought you a roast duck!" Fang Yan said happily, "I have tasted it, but it is delicious, you can eat half of it in one breath!"

"Oh, then I have to really taste it."

Fang Yan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he continued excitedly talking about other gifts he had brought.They were all carefully selected by him, and he walked around the whole mall with Fang Mu, guessing what Hua's mother might like, and bought all the things that he thought the answer was affirmative, and installed them in the trunk. I brought them here, planning to show them all to Hua's mother later.

Yesterday they came in a hurry, and there was no time to take out the things in the trunk, but today he can introduce it to Mother Hua.

Fang Honghua took his adopted son's hand and walked home happily, not knowing what a big surprise he would get later.