Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Having said that, after returning home, Fang Honghua immediately went to the henhouse to catch a chicken.

As soon as she came out with an old hen, she was hurriedly pulled out by Fang Yan.

"Wait, Xiaobao, let me kill this chicken first." Fang Honghua said.

Fang Yan immediately said, "I will help you!"

"Farewell, goodbye, your clothes are so beautiful, it wouldn't be good if they get soiled." Fang Honghua turned around and went to the house to get a basin, and by the way, she started to boil water in the pot, ready to pluck her hair later."You are watching by the side. Mom moves fast, she'll be fine soon."

Fang Yan let out a "Oh" cry.

Fang Ke took him by the hand, got to the edge of the car, opened the rear compartment, and took him to move the things behind him outside.After finding something to do, Fang Yan quickly regained his spirits, and smiled and recognized the contents of the bag, preparing to introduce them to Fang Honghua later.

There are a lot of things. They ran several times and only moved part of it.

Their movement of moving things quickly attracted other people. The girl who had just met in the ground quietly followed them back, pretending to inadvertently approach them, and after seeing their movements, her eyes showed again. A bit envious.

"Little treasure, did you bring these back?" she asked brilliantly.

Fang Yan turned his head, saw the person clearly, and immediately shouted: "Sister Ping." He said again: "These are the gifts I brought back to Mama Hua."

"Gift? Little Bao is so good." She exclaimed, "What did you bring back?"

As she said, she stretched out her hand toward something that Fang Ke had just taken out, trying to open the bag to see what was inside, but Fang Ke took the first step to avoid it.

She looked up and saw Fang Ke's handsome and indifferent face. She was stunned for a moment, and her heart jumped with a thump, and withdrew her hand like an electric shock, as if she had accidentally touched Fang Ke's hand just now.She lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and her voice lowered unconsciously, as a soft voice: "I...I just want to see."

"My younger brother is called Fang Yan, not Xiaobao." Fang Ke looked at her coldly.

The girl immediately said, "Fang Yan's name is really nice."

Fang Ke ignored her and walked into the yard with the bag.

All that was left was the girl secretly lifted her eyelids and glanced at his back, then approached Fang Yan again, and inquired shyly, "Little treasure, who is this?"

Fang Yan: "This is my eldest brother."

"Is it your brother?" The girl's eyes brightened.

She still wanted to ask something, but Fang Yan also followed Fang Ke and ran in with the bag, and immediately closed her chat box.

Fang Huai caught a glimpse of the movement here, his eyes rolled, and he ran over.

"Hey." He approached the girl and asked with a grin: "Will you like my big brother?"

The girl let out an exclamation, the red area on her face was more spread from her cheeks to her neck.She turned around shyly, and covered her face in embarrassment, but secretly looked at Fang Huai with her eyes, wanting to know what he would say.

Fang Huai smiled, but he said relentlessly: "You give up, my elder brother won't like you."

The girl suddenly turned pale.

The little girl's mind was opened by him and stepped on the soles of her feet so mercilessly. She glared at him angrily, turned and ran away.

Fang Huai looked at her back and touched his chin in wonder: "Weird, even Fang Ke has someone who looks at me, so how come no one looks at me? How can I say, I am more handsome than Fang Ke? "

He has started to grow taller and looks very handsome. He can still receive several love letters in school. How come he gets here, but he doesn't even have a peach blossom?

Love is also one of the motivations that can inspire inspiration for writing songs.

Fang Huai sighed, and he picked up two bags from the trunk and walked in.

When Fang Honghua finished killing the chicken, she walked in and saw the bag full of this living room, and she was stunned.

"Little...Little Treasure." She said with trembling lips: "You...you bought these?"

On the way back, she listened to her adopted son's show off, but she didn't expect to see so many things.

Fang Yan: "Yes, I bought them all. I picked them all by myself. I even bought you your favorite floral silk scarf!"

As he spoke, he took out a colorful silk scarf from a beautiful bag.It really was the kind Fang Honghua wanted most.

Fang Honghua took it, her tentacles were silky, and the color was very beautiful. The careless Fang Yan forgot to tear off the label. She flipped it over, and was immediately frightened by the price on the label to stop her heart for half a second.

"No." She put the silk scarf back in a hurry, like a hot potato, and hurriedly stuffed it back into Fang Yan's arms: "I can't accept it. You take it back and return it. Don't waste this money. "

"what……?"

Fang Yan hugged the bag in a daze. He didn't see the surprise he was expecting on her face, and suddenly became sad.

He originally thought that Hua's mother would like it, but now it seems that this is not the case?

As soon as the sadness on his face appeared, Fang Ke took the bag out of his arms and put it into Fang Honghua's hand again. He said indifferently: "This is the inkstone for you, just take it."

"No, there are thousands of this silk scarf. It's too expensive and I can't accept it." Let alone accept it, Fang Honghua didn't even dare to touch it, for fear of accidentally breaking this thin, slippery and beautiful one. Silk scarf, I can't even pay for it.

"This is for you from the inkstone." Fang Yan emphasized.

Fang Honghua was taken aback for a moment, then looked down, saw the loss and sadness on the face of her adopted son, and suddenly muttered, "But it's so expensive..."

"The money for this silk scarf, inkstone has already been earned by his own ability." Fang Ke said: "This is equivalent to inkstone pocket money. You don't have to put too much pressure on it. All these things are inkstone. He personally went to the mall to pick it for you. He was very careful, and all the money he spent was earned from his own labor. He regarded you as... a mother. Buying gifts for you is because he wants to be nice to you. You just need to continue."

Fang Yan asked Fang's mother to swipe the card in the name of "borrowing," but since it was borrowed, it will definitely be repaid in the future, so Fang Ke directly drew a big equal sign.

Fang Honghua was stunned.

She keenly found the keyword in Fang Ke's words: "Xiaobao earned it?"

"Yes."

Fang Honghua's voice rose sharply: "How did he make money?!"

Her little treasure has always been a hard-working good boy. She has always known that she has always believed in getting rich through hard work.But this flamboyant silk scarf costs thousands of dollars, and there are so many bags in the living room, all of which add up to an astronomical figure!

Maybe it's more than the "200,000" who changed their adopted son.

Xiao Bao is so young, and he has only gone for so little time. Where did he make so much money?!

Fang Honghua panicked suddenly.