Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

After Fang Honghua made up his mind, she naturally learned more about management.

She became more serious in class. The teacher Fang's family found for her was naturally not an average person. Fang Honghua benefited a lot. When she was not in class, she also ran out every day to inspect the restaurant management in the future. Many questions, wait until class days to find the teacher to answer, the teacher is also happy to accept that his students are so easy to learn, every time they answer with great care, the back and forth, also let Fang Honghua know more, have a vague one concept.

She went out earlier than before and returned late. There was almost no time to spare. She was either in class or running around the city, observing the practices of other restaurants. Even if nothing happened, she would not stay at home, but went to the library to find the corresponding Look at the book.She was so busy that she missed several times when Fang Yan called her.

Fang Yan said on the phone very reluctantly, "Mother Hua, don't you work too hard."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, I'm all here to prepare for the inkstone to help in the future." When she thought that she was working hard to adopt a son, Fang Honghua felt that she had inexhaustible strength.After all, she still has to help her adopted son manage the restaurant in the future. If she doesn't learn well now, what happens to the restaurant in the future will be all the money from inkstone!

She doesn't want Yan Yan to lose money.

Therefore, when Fang Yan called her, Fang Honghua calmed down a few words, and after hanging up the phone, she devoted herself to the study with a harder attitude than before.

She left early every day and returned late every day. Except for the phone call from Fang Yan, she ignored everything.Therefore, when she came home with the ingredients one day, she was shocked when she heard crying from a certain room.

Fang Honghua has limited funds and high housing prices in the capital. She has only one person to live, no matter what conditions are good or bad, so she only found a single room in a community near the school.Most of the people living in this community are tenants like her, who are also migrant workers, and the relationship between them is also good.

Fang Honghua glanced at the door of the room where the cry came from, and under curiosity, she pulled a person who rented the same house and asked quietly: "What happened?"

"Sister Fang, you don't know yet." The one who was dragged by her was a little girl who was naturally curious about gossip. Speaking of the family, sympathy also appeared on her face: "Her child is lost."

"Lost the child?"

The one who lives in that house is a single mother who lives by herself with a child. She loves the child very often. Fang Honghua has seen it several times. The child is really cute. Even though the conditions are very good, he was taught by his mother. Obedient and sensible, every time I see her, I will take the initiative to say hello, very polite.

"Yes." The little girl lowered her voice, for fear of being heard by the single mother in that room: "Didn't Ms. Zhang's mother come to see them before? The previous few days were weekends and Sister Zhang had to work overtime, so she asked her to work overtime. Mom took her grandson to play in the amusement park, but the child was lost after this play. I heard that the child went to a toilet and disappeared when he came out."

Fang Honghua was stunned: "Not found?"

"No, the two have been out looking for a few days, and they haven't found it yet."

"Have you called the police?"

"Of course I called the police, but it's useless." The little girl's voice was lower: "You said, how many can you find the kid abducted by the trafficker?"

"Human trafficker?" Fang Honghua was stunned for a moment: "Isn't he lost?"

"It was said to be lost, but in fact it was abducted by traffickers. They checked the surveillance and saw that the child was carried in a van and then couldn't find it." The little girl sighed: "Zhang My sister usually treats her child as a baby. Isn’t she working hard and working overtime every day to give her a better life? Now that the child is lost, she washes her face in tears all day, and has not gone to work for several days. Going out is to go to the police station, or to find a child. Everyone sympathizes with her, but there is no way. I hope Sister Zhang will cheer up soon."

Fang Honghua replied blankly, and hurriedly said goodbye to the little girl, and went back to her room.

She found a chair to sit down, but she couldn't settle down in her heart.

Sister Zhang's child is about the same age as Fang Yan, and every time she sees Fang Yan, she thinks of Fang Yan, both of them are equally well-behaved and sensible.When Fang's family came back, they wanted to take Fang Yan back. I won't say how sad she was at that time. After Fang Yan was taken away, she couldn't sleep for several nights and lay in bed for several days. , Didn't do any work, just sad there.

She can at least receive obedient speeches, hear voices, and now she can come to the capital and see inkstones.

But Sister Zhang might never see her in her life...

After all, she has also dealt with human traffickers, but she was not the one whose child was abducted, but the one who bought the child from the trafficker.Isn’t the inkstone bought by her?

Fang Honghua remembered Fang's mother's cold attitude towards her all the time. Although Fang's mother had always endured her, she could also feel that Fang's mother did not welcome herself. If it were not for Fang Yan, she would immediately remove herself from here. Drive out and rush back to the mountain village.

When the inkstone was abducted by human traffickers, it is estimated that Fang's mother was as desperate as Sister Zhang, right?Such an elegant and exquisite woman would cry for her own children.

Fang Honghua's heart couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable.

Across the thick wall, she seemed to be able to hear the crying from that door.It is sadness, but also suppressed despair.

Fang Honghua woke up abruptly until a warning was issued in his stomach.She turned on the light to brighten the dark room before getting up to cook the ingredients she brought back.

She was cooking absent-mindedly, and her thoughts had drifted to other rooms.