Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Although she was a little excited, it was impossible for Fang Honghua to leave for the capital immediately.

She lived in this small village for many years. She was born and raised until she entered middle age. She has always lived in this village. She has never left. She has a strong affection for this village, and the time spent in this village is even more so. Longer than living with adopted children.

Before Fang's father appeared, she had never thought about leaving the village for a day outside.

This is too risky for the other Red Flower.

She is over forty years old, but she wants to leave her hometown and go to a city that she has never seen outside. There, she has no one to depend on each other for her life. Although Fang Yan is her adopted son, she is only an adopted son. He is the son of the Fang family, it is impossible to live with him, or she can't live in the Fang family.

Fang Honghua tossed and turned for a long time, and she also imagined the life she would have when she went to the capital.

She thought about it, her mind went blank and she couldn't think of anything.

She knows too little about the capital, which is not enough to support her imagination.She can do nothing but farming, but does the capital need people who farm?In her knowledge, people in the city don't need to farm.

She is already old, knows nothing, has no outstanding skills, and can't even speak Mandarin.

After eating dinner, she went to knock on Fang's father and mother's door in a panic.

"What you said before, let me go to the capital..." Fang Honghua whined, not knowing how to speak.

Fang's father kindly said: "Are you thinking about it, do you plan to go with us? If you want, you can leave now, we will go back tomorrow, and you can go with our car."

"No, I haven't decided yet, I just want to ask..." Fang Honghua carefully raised her eyes and glanced at them, and she was relieved without seeing any contemptuous expressions on their faces.She took a deep breath and boldly asked: "If...if I go to the capital, what can I do?"

Father Fang was confused: "What can I do?"

"I...I don't know anything. I can't even speak Mandarin well. I can't know anything except farming." Fang Honghua said nervously, "I only graduated from elementary school and don't know a few words. ..."

She wants to make her adopted son proud of herself.

But Fang Honghua is not sure, would Yanyan really be proud of someone like herself who knows nothing?

"As long as you are willing to learn, you can learn everything." Fang's father comforted: "If you are worried, we can help you hire a teacher to teach you how to read. The capital has many skill classes for people without academic qualifications. , You can go and see what you want to learn, as long as you learn with your heart, you will become a craft after you learn it. If you have a craft, you are not afraid of not finding a job."

Fang's mother also followed closely: "Yes, when we first went to the capital, we can provide you with a place to live, let you settle down in the capital first, as for you to learn later and need our help, we can also introduce you to work. ——As long as you can learn well."

Seeing Fang Honghua's expression hesitated again, she added: "Of course, we will not provide you with it for free. Whether it is rent or tuition, we can help you pay in advance, as long as you make money in the future, you will return it to us. That's it."

She knew that for free gifts, the conscience of the middle-aged woman in front of her would be disturbed.

Sure enough, after hearing her say this, Fang Honghua took a long sigh of relief and relaxed.

Immediately afterwards, she continued to be worried.She has heard other people say that everything in the capital is expensive, and the expenses are also huge. If she passes, she hasn't learned anything, and instead owes a lot of debts. Wouldn't it be a burden to her adopted children?

The two hundred thousand that Fang's family easily took out before was an astronomical figure she had never seen before, but in the capital, it seems that two hundred thousand is not a great number?

She earns a lifetime, but also less than 200,000 yuan...

Fang Honghua was worried.

Seeing her anxiety, Fang's father did not reluctantly, only took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to her.

"There is my phone on this...Do you have a phone here?"

"Yes." Fang Honghua said hastily: "It's in the village chief's house."

Father Fang nodded and said, "If you think about it, you can call us, and the number is on your business card. If you are willing to go, I will arrange for someone to take you to the capital."

Fang Honghua carefully put the business card into her pocket.

She thanked the two of them so much, and then walked out lightly.

Back in the house, Fang Yan was already drowsy on the bed. Hearing her smearing the door, he barely opened his eyes, moved aside sleepily, and said softly, "Mother Hua , I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Hey." Fang Honghua replied and carefully lay down in the bed. When her hands and feet were warm, she leaned over and hugged him: "Go to sleep."

Fang Yan fell asleep soon.

But Fang Honghua stayed awake all night. She opened her eyes and looked at the dark roof. She kept stroking the thin business card with her hands. She couldn't settle for the battle between heaven and man in her heart.

One night passed quickly.

After breakfast, the Fang family is about to leave.

Last night, without a mobile phone, Fang Huai slept very well. It was not until everyone was packed that he hurried out carrying his suitcase and screamed: "Fang Ke! Don't call me!"

He ran out of the bowl of porridge and small vegetables indiscriminately. After filling his stomach, he hurried to the car.The others had already packed everything up and sat in the car waiting for him.

Fang Honghua gave them a tightly covered jar and said: "This is my own pickled vegetable. I just pickled it yesterday. I can't eat it now. I'll wait for another month. I know these inkstones."

The driver took it and put it in the trunk.

Fang Yan opened the car window and reluctantly said goodbye to her, until the car drove away, he was still lying on it, waving his hand continuously.

"Mother Hua—I will come back to see you in a while—"

The car gradually moved away.

Fang Honghua's eyes were tearful, and she couldn't help chasing for a few steps, but her feet were no better than a car, so she stopped after not running two steps and turned to wipe her tears.

"Aunt Fang." The neighbor walked out of the house and asked: "Your little treasure is gone?"

Fang Honghua wiped her eyes, and said as if nothing had happened, "Yes."

The neighbor looked at her house curiously: "Your little treasure has gone to the city to live a good life. Seeing that he sits in this car, it’s so dignified. I heard it costs a lot of money. His family is so rich. Come back. Shouldn’t you bring good things with you?"

She asked like that, but she knew it clearly in her heart.

She saw them all when Fang's family were moving things that day. Large and small bags filled the entire trunk. Look at the new silk scarf around Fang Honghua’s neck. She hadn’t seen it before, and it looked more than the village chief’s wife. Well, it was obviously brought back by Fang Xiaobao.

In addition to this silk scarf, it is estimated that there are many good things.

She looked greedy and wanted to hear Fang Honghua introduce herself to herself, but Fang Honghua ignored her at all, turned her head and entered the house.

"Cut, what's the cross." The neighbor sipped, "It's not that I raised a son for others for nothing."