Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Fang Huai's guitar sound attracted many people.

After everyone came back to their senses, they found that there were many people standing outside the courtyard, all of them familiar faces of Fang Yan. When Fang Huai stopped, they immediately applauded.

Everyone was more attracted than the applause. After hearing the applause, Fang Huai flushed with embarrassment when he heard the applause. It was rare for him to praise himself as usual, but instead scratched his head and face. His shame went from blushing to ears, a shy look that the family had never seen before.

Fang Yan lay on Fang Ke's shoulders and bit his ears softly with him: "I have never seen my second brother like this."

Fang Ke smiled and said, "Me too."

When Fang Huai was at home, he was not afraid of everything. He was the devil in the family. When did everyone ever see him shy like this?Fang Huai would only nod his head unceremoniously and express his approval after getting the praise, but he would never be embarrassed.

"Are you the guests of Fang Honghua's family?" A person in the yard spoke to them: "You can play this, it's so good."

Fang Huai whispered, "Thank you."

"Hey, as expected from the city, there are so many things to know."

"It sounds good too."

"Before, our daughter went to learn a harmonica, and played it whine every day, just like a crow. Unlike this, I felt good when I heard it."

"It seems to be working hard."

"That's right."

Everyone agreed.

Fang Huai was even more embarrassed.He scratched his head, actually stood up holding his guitar directly, and rushed into the room with his head stuffed.

He who plays the guitar has left, and the villagers outside the courtyard haven't left yet, and continue to ask: "You are Fang Honghua's guests, what is the relationship with her?" Other people's eyes also showed curiosity.

Everyone had been curious since yesterday when the car drove in. Now it can be regarded as a chance, one by one suddenly pricked up their ears, looking at everyone expectantly.

Fang Yan said, "Uncle Chen, I am Xiaobao."

"Little Treasure?" The middle-aged man called Uncle Chen was taken aback. He looked at him up and down, his eyes became more surprised, and everyone else was no exception."Little treasure? You have become so good-looking."

The child in front of me is white and tender, very different from the children born and raised in their village, and much cuter than the children in the city they have seen. If he hadn't taken the initiative to speak, everyone would not recognize him as the original black, thin and black. The thin Fang Xiaobao.

Everyone thought in their hearts: The people in the city are really different.

It turned out that Fang Xiaobao, who was just like them, entered the city. It has only been a few months, just like a person who has changed. They didn't recognize him!

Everyone sighed for a while.

After satisfying their curiosity, everyone left again.They still have a lot of farm work to do.

As soon as they left, Fang Huai poked his head out of the room after a while and looked out curiously: "Are all the people gone?"

"All gone." Father Fang said funnyly: "Why don't you usually see you so shy? If I didn't take you out of the delivery room myself, I would have thought I had an extra daughter."

Fang Huai took a long sigh of relief and walked out of the room: "What daughter, what gender I am, dad, don't you know? I just saw so many people listening to my song, and I felt a little embarrassed."

Fang Yan immediately asked: "Second brother, when will your song be finished?"

"Why? Inkstones want to hear?" Fang Huai immediately raised his chest proudly: "Sure enough, the songs I created are so charming, and it will definitely be a big hit to put them outside."

Fang Yan nodded vigorously and joined in frantically.

Normally Fang Huai didn’t play the guitar at home. He also sang while playing. He played and sang some popular songs. The content was nothing more than love. Fang Yan was young and didn’t understand the meaning of the lyrics. He just thought the melody was nice. Then I felt nothing.

But Fang Huai’s own song was different. As soon as he heard it, he immediately felt the thoughts of his carefree daily life, and his mood became better. He could hear it, Fang Huai’s This song should be based on their experience in the morning.For pastoral life, Fang Yan is arguably the most touched!

Fang Huai scratched his head: "I feel I'm a little bit worse, I can't tell, what happened to the following paragraph is wrong, when I think about it, when I figure it out, I immediately play it to the inkstone."

"Second brother said it!"

"Well, that's it."

Fang Yan excitedly wrote this incident on his notebook.

The smell of the old hen soup stewed in the kitchen gradually spread.

This time when the adopted son came back, Fang Honghua was very surprised. When the chicken soup was stewed, he also put enough ingredients. It is not at all frugal. Even the good things that can not be eaten in the ordinary times are all put in. After the adopted son comes back, Live a life that will not regret for two days.

Fang Honghua took in the wild vegetables that the three of them had picked, took out a part of it and fried a vegetable, and put the rest away, waiting for the adopted son to leave, so that it can be made into pickles.

She took a roast duck out of the cooked food that Fang Yan brought back, heated the roast duck, cut it into pieces, and put it on the table again. It was another dish.

At noon, there is only this meat, one vegetable and one soup, plus a pile of pickled side dishes and a plate of scrambled eggs. Each plate is large enough to be full for six people.

After eating and drinking, she went into the kitchen with her mother, ready to make fish balls for dinner.The rest were lazily basking in the sun in the yard.

"It's not bad to come here occasionally." Fang Huai sighed, "The country life is very leisurely. It is different from the city. It is very suitable for relaxation."

"You just talked about it at this time. I really asked you to come. You must be the first one you didn't want." Fang's father knew his son very well.

"Why am I the first one to be unwilling?" Fang Huai said unconvincedly: "Look at me, isn't this a good fit? I picked wild vegetables and fish, so I was born with a natural fit to stay in the country. same."

He has seen people who are born to live a good life, but he has never heard anyone say that he is born to be in the country.Father Fang smiled and shook his head.

Fang Huai glanced, and was immediately drawn away from his attention: "Inkstone, what are you doing?"

Father Fang and Fang Ke looked at them and saw that Fang Yan, who was sitting next to them basking in the sun just now, stood up at some unknown time, and the yard was spinning around.

"Oh, I'm looking at what I need help." Fang Yan said.

Fang Huai immediately stood up, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll come, I'll help you."

"Really?"

"Really."

Fang Huai stiffened his chest firmly, and it was time to show everyone his reliability.