Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

The old street during the Chinese New Year was very lively, and Fang Huai was also the person who discovered this.

Two days ago, when he was lying on the sofa and swiping Weibo, he was swiping, and somehow he swiped to the New Year's activities in the capital. He happened to see the old street. I heard that this place is very lively every year. Then he slapped everyone over.

In previous New Years, everyone also visited a few family-mates’ homes and had a meal together. Finally, they sat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala together, and then went to bed at midnight.Either it was a holiday in a group to celebrate the New Year, or it was the first time I heard of such an event.

Fang Yan was very interested. He heard that there were countless small vendors selling vegetables during the New Year. He even gave birth to the urge to set up a stall to sell vegetables. Fortunately, his family asked him to dispel this idea in time.

But everyone's curiosity about this place is still unabated. Fang Huai proposed and Fang Yan responded, and everyone immediately raised their hands in agreement.

When they really arrived at the entrance of the old street, watching the flow of people coming and going, everyone suddenly felt a little retreat in their hearts.

"There are too many people here, too." Mother Fang frowned, her high heels stepped on the road, and she looked down, always feeling that her feet would suffer today.

Fang Honghua laughed at her: "I told you everything and asked you to come out in a pair of flat shoes. Why don't you listen?"

Fang's mother lowered her head, not sure what to say.

When the old sister said that, she didn't take Fang Honghua's words to heart. Today she specially wore a high-definition skirt, which naturally looks good with high heels, but the high heels are worn out, but it is not convenient to walk.

Fang Mu hesitated for a moment, and insisted on saying: "It's okay, it's not long, I can go." The most important thing is to look good!

Fang Honghua didn't persuade him any more, and started to remember whether there were any shoe shops nearby.

As soon as Fang Huai got here, he hurriedly found his mask from his pocket, put it on sneakily, and said with a lingering fear: "Fortunately, I am fully prepared, otherwise it won't be good to be recognized."

"Second brother?"

Fang Huai made a booing gesture at him: "Inkstone, keep it quiet, if it's heard by my fans, it won't be good."

Fang Yan: "..."

"Second brother, there are so many people here, why don't you go to the cafe next to you and sit for a while?"

Fang Huai shook his head firmly: "No, I finally came here, how can I just leave? I must play this street from beginning to end."

"But what if you are recognized?" Fang Yan looked at him worriedly.

Fang Huai looked around, quickly found the terrain to escape, and then firmly said: "It's okay, I have been a star for so many years, and I have rich experience in hiding. They will definitely not be able to run away from me."

"..."

Fang Yan had to let him go.

Worried about Fang Huai’s safety, he didn’t dare to leave Fang Huai too far from now on. He just waited if someone recognized Fang Huai, he immediately ran away with his second brother, so he always followed Fang Huai’s side. Gu Rong naturally followed him, and Fang Ke was no exception. He said hello to Fang's mother and asked Fang's mother and Fang's father to follow Fang Honghua, and the young people gathered together.

All four of them have outstanding looks, and walking together attracts a lot of people's attention, but there are people in the old street, and there are many other things that attract attention, so passers-by just took a look, and it quickly Look away.

Fang Yan and Fang Huai pulled Gu Rong and Fang Ke in line in front of a sugar seller's stall, and they heard a girl say in front of them.

"Grandpa, can you draw me a picture?"

"Drawing people?" The old man who bought the sugar man said cheerfully: "Who draws people? Cartoon characters?"

"No, it's a real person, Fang Huai, have you heard the name of Fang Huai? He will be on stage every Spring Festival Gala." The girl said, quickly took out her mobile phone and showed her the screensaver to the grandpa.

Fang Huai and Fang Yan lined up behind: "..."

Fang Huai glanced at the sugar man stuck on the straw, hesitated, only raised the mask, but still did not run.

The old man was so skilled, he glanced at the girl’s screensaver, and after a little thought, he soon began to paint with syrup.His speed is very fast, and the honey color outlines the outline with just a few strokes. At first glance, it looks a bit like Fang Huai.

Fang Huai's eyes were bright when he saw from the side, his attention was focused on the sugar man. The girl was also very satisfied. After paying the money, he took the sugar man and left happily, and took out his mobile phone to shoot the sugar man. Took a photo.

Fang Huai followed the girl and turned his head, then looked over with reflective eyes, and pushed Fang Yan a bit, which was self-evident.

Fang Yan: "..."

Fang Yan asked him in a low voice, "Are you going to eat yourself?"

Fang Huai also lowered his voice to answer him: "Why not?"

Fang Yan: "..."

When it was his turn, he had to say to the grandfather of the sugar man: "Grandpa, can you give me two, one is for Fang Huai that the girl just asked for, and one for Chinese cabbage."

The old man responded with a smile.

Fang Yan looked back at Gu Rong and Fang Ke, both of them shook their heads and expressed rejection.

The grandfather's speed was very fast. In a short while, he made the two sugar men that Fang Yan wanted. With a sharp knife and a shovel, the sugar men fell off, fixed them with a bamboo stick, and passed them to Fang Yan's hand.

Fang Yan paid the money and crowded out the crowd, and the grandfather soon started to be the next sugar man.

Handing Fang Huai's designated sugar man to him, Fang Yan bit on the top of the Chinese cabbage.

Fang Huai happily took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures. Seeing his expressionless face gnawing on the cabbage sugar man, he quickly stopped him, and before Fang Yan could react, he leaned over and patted the sugar cabbage. Zhang.

Fang Yan: "Second brother?"

Fang Huai lowered his head on the P picture and said casually: "Tweet, what else can you do?"

"..."

Fang Yan stared at the cabbage in his hand, puzzled.

Is this also posted?

Gu Rong touched his head and said, "Leave him alone."

Fang Yan gave a cry, but didn't take it to heart.

The sugar man in his hand ate quickly, and he went to other stalls to buy other snacks. Without exception, Fang Huai asked him to help buy one. After buying, he took another photo. As he walked on the road, he lowered his head to concentrate on the P-picture, and Fang Ke helped hold the things he couldn't finish, regardless of the disgust in Fang Ke's eyes as if it was overflowing.

Fang Yan took the time to take out his mobile phone and took a look, but there was no new news on his homepage. The latest one was Fang Huai's Good Morning Weibo in the morning.

He was very puzzled, and didn't know where Fang Huai's Weibo was posted.