Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

When those people left in the end, Fang Honghua did not agree.

Even if she wanted to take it, she couldn’t get that much money at all. She explained in every possible way, but none of the villagers believed it. Instead, they showed disappointed expressions to her, thinking that she was deliberately shameless and wanted to escape it. responsibility.

For a time, various titles such as "Stingy", "Stingy", "I don't understand Entubao", "White-eyed Wolf", etc. were all set on her head. Fang Honghua would receive other villagers as soon as she went out. Contemptuous eyes.

She gritted her teeth and endured it, but did not compromise at all. When the people left, she brought the money prepared in advance to the village chief's house, and handed the same amount as last year to the village chief's wife.

"Oh, you..." The village chief's wife looked at her hesitantly, wanting to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Fang Honghua noticed, but she couldn't pay attention to it. She smiled reluctantly, and then hurried back home.

Close the door, everything outside is isolated from the door, nothing can be heard.She sat quietly at the table again, and began to imagine how she would live with Fang Yan after she arrived in the capital...

Fang Honghua's determination was conveyed to everyone's ears through the village chief's wife.

Regarding the failure of the plan and her lack of knowledge of the current affairs, everyone was aggrieved, but although they were not reconciled, they had nothing to do. When they could not force their way into other people’s homes to find the money, they had to pay each other. Out of the flat number, for a while, many people scolded Fang Honghua secretly.

The money was collected and handed over to the troupe, and the time for the troupe to come was reserved, and the next step was to set up the stage.

Although the villagers said that they should contribute their efforts, in fact, it doesn’t take much time to build the stage. It doesn’t take a few hours. The simple stage is quickly set up, leaving a large area in front for the stage. When the team started, everyone would come out of the house with a bench and sit in the front to watch.

When setting up the stage, someone came to call Fang Honghua, but she refused.The person who came to call her spoke loudly outside, even standing and saying sarcasm for a long time, but Fang Honghua ignored it.This was originally something that volunteered, and there are more people who don't go, and it's not obvious how others are being scolded.

Since she rejected the unreasonable request of the villagers, she has brought the original sin no matter what she did. No matter what she did was wrong, those people could always find the wrong place in her approach.

Fang Honghua couldn't stand it.

If it was the past, she might endure it like this before she moved to the capital. After getting used to it, she won't feel anything.But ever since she discovered the way to the capital, she couldn't stand it anymore.

In her imagination, the trip to the capital, which had turned into a tragic ending every time, has also begun to develop well. For example, she successfully found a good job in the capital, which can not only support herself, but also Fang Yan has been fed-even though her adopted son does not need her to support.

All the difficulties that were in front of her before seem to no longer exist, or they have become very small, and they are not impossible to overcome. In the face of gossip, they are as vulnerable as thin ice.

Motivated by these rumors, Fang Honghua immediately made up his mind.

She didn't tell anyone of her decision, and even secretly took out the things Fang Yan sent back in batches, some sold, and some went to those who did not prejudice her because of the rumors. , The rest of the things she could take away were packed and taken away by her. In that passbook and all her savings hidden deep in the parcel, she carried a note with Fang's number, which was still dark. At that time, everyone hadn't woken up yet, and she walked away quietly with large and small bags of luggage.

I bought a train ticket to the capital. The soaring prices made her stunned, but she still gritted her teeth and paid out. Fortunately, those things were sold for a lot of money before, so that she did not show embarrassment in front of the expensive tickets. .

Riding on the green train, she headed towards the capital with a vision for the future among the crowds who entered the city after the Chinese New Year.

After the New Year, everyone in the Fang family started to be busy again.

Fang's father had to go to work at the company every day, and Fang Ke became busy. He went to the company with Fang's father, and studied with him every day.Fang Huai took another course, and Fang's mother also went out early and returned late, busy with the fresh food store business.

In the last period of the winter vacation, Fang's grandparents and Fang Yan were left in the daytime.

Usually no one calls Fang's house.

Everyone has a mobile phone to communicate with, and the phone rarely rings. During this time, Fang Yan, a kid who doesn't have a mobile phone, used it the most.

Fang Yan is sitting on the sofa and helping grandma to wind her wool. After cutting the window grilles, the old man has a new hobby of knitting sweaters. She didn't care at all. The passing of the new year also means that winter is about to pass. When the sweater is knitted, spring has already arrived.

When the phone next to the sofa rang, Fang Yan immediately rubbed it over. He stretched out one hand to pick up the phone and quickly tilted his head to clamp it, and then continued to raise his hand to wrap grandma.

"Hey?"

"Hello...?" A familiar, careful voice came over the phone: "Is it the inkstone?"

Fang Yan was taken aback: "Mother Flower?!"

He immediately looked at the number on the phone. The caller ID was an unfamiliar number, not the one he usually called.

He was pleasantly surprised: "Mother Hua, have you installed a phone at home?"

"No." Fang Honghua stood at the entrance of the station, watching the cars coming and going, and then turned to look at the tall buildings next to her. She took a deep breath and said, "Inkstone, I'm in the capital."

There was the sound of the child taking a breath of breath, and then there was a thumping sound, as if something had fallen to the ground, and soon, another panicked voice came into the phone.

"Inkstone! Are you okay?"

Fang Honghua suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly grabbed the phone and shouted: "Inkstone? Inkstone, are you okay?"

There was no response from the other end of the phone, only the sounds of all sorts of turmoil, Fang Yan's voice came back after a long time.

"Mother Hua, you have already arrived in the capital?!" Fang Yan said in surprise.

"Yes." Fang Honghua said, grabbing the microphone nervously.

Her decision came suddenly, and she hadn't discussed it with Fang Yan before setting off. Now that she got here, she remembered that she had come suddenly, and she didn't know if it would cause Fang Yan to trouble.

But in reality, there is no trouble at all.

Fang Yan only felt a huge surprise falling from the sky, and almost smashed his whole person.

He asked Fang Honghua's location clearly, and he didn't have the thought of helping grandma to wrap her wool anymore. He jumped up, and he didn't even have time to wear his shoes, so he ran out.

"Uncle Butler!!!"

"Inkstone is going out!!"

"Go to the train station! Pick up the flower mother!!"