As soon as the young master gave an order, the butler immediately dutifully prepared the things. In less than half a day, all kinds of chicken coops, vegetable seeds, and farming tools were all piled up on the yard.
The old lady was also helped out, and she sat on a chair beside her, watching her little grandson busy up and down with a smile.
The old lady came from a prominent family, and her natal family was also a big family. After marrying into the Fang family, she has never experienced any hardships. This is the first time she has seen a scene of farming at such an old age, not to mention that the farmer is still her own. The little grandson suddenly became interested and asked a few questions from time to time.
"Yanyan, what are you doing squatting there?"
"Grandma, I'm pulling weeds."
"Yan Yan, what are you doing digging the soil?"
"Grandma, turn over the soil to sow seeds."
"Yanyan, is it okay to put the seeds down like this?"
"Grandma, don't move, let me go!"
The old lady who had just got off the ground and was about to help her grandson was supported again, and she sat back tremblingly.
There are so many people in the Fang family, none of them can work as quickly as Fang Yan.
After Fang's father returned home after finishing his day's work, he got out of the car, looked up, and looked at the turned upside-down yard, almost not recognizing that it was his home.
He stared intently until he saw a familiar family member in the yard before he settled down. I saw everyone standing in a row, not knowing what they were looking at, they were really very crowded.
Fang's father walked over wonderingly, and saw the changes on the ground. There were several chicken coops on the ground where there were a lot of flowers, and the emerald green ground was turned over again, revealing the dark brown underneath. The soil has been reclaimed in several rows, and a few seedlings are planted in an orderly manner.
"What are you doing?" Fang's father frowned and said, "Who made the yard like this? Is it the second child?"
Fang Huai immediately emerged from behind the crowd: "Father, are you calling me?"
"You came at the right time, explain to me clearly, how did you make our yard into such a virtue?" Father Fang said sharply, "Why did you pull out all the flowers of your mother and your grandma?!"
"I didn't do it." Fang Huai stuck out his tongue: "My brother did it."
"Your brother... Yanyan?" Fang's father was stunned and looked at his wife.
"It's Yanyan." Fang's mother said helplessly: "Yanyan said he wanted to farm the land and raise chickens, so I let him go."
farming? Raise chickens
Fang's father was stunned for a long time before he finally connected these two words with what he saw before him. As soon as he heard that the youngest son did it, all his anger disappeared, and it turned into deep doubts: "How could Yanyan think of farming?"
With their family background, there is absolutely no need to consider such things as farming and raising chickens. Some high-quality vegetables, fruits, poultry, eggs and meat are shipped from outside, so there is no need to grow them yourself.
There are many precious flowers planted in the yard of their house. When he is free, what he likes to do most is to make a pot of hot tea and sit in the yard to watch the scenery, but now there is no scenery. When I thought about sitting in the yard, the flowers I saw turned into vegetables and fruits, and the crisp birdsong I heard turned into chickens and ducks, I suddenly had a headache.
"Why don't you persuade Yan Yan to be more?" Fang's father lowered his voice, and said, "Just buy a piece of land outside, why are you raising it at home?"
Fang's mother smiled bitterly: "Yanyan cleaned these up by himself, and he also said that he would grow vegetables and raise chickens for us to eat."
"Where do we lack this..."
Before Fang's father finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by the old lady: "I think it's pretty good."
Fang's father immediately swallowed the remaining words, and looked helplessly at the old lady who couldn't help but protect her grandson: "Mom!"
"What do you want me to do? It's rare that Yanyan has such a heart. Look at you, busy with work all day, how can you be as filial as Yanyan and know how to care for us." The old lady said confidently: "I will wait for Yanyan in the future. I took it away, and I won’t give you any of it!”
"I didn't mean that..." Will he not satisfy the youngest son's wish? It's just that Yanyan is so young, it's the age when she should play carefree, why should she want to farm and raise chickens
The old lady directly blocked the rest of his words: "I think it's settled, and your father agrees, it's better than Zhang's grandson."
Fang's father had nothing to say against it.
The grandson of the Zhang family is a well-known gangster. He has been doing things like stealing chickens and dogs since he was a child. He didn't learn well when he grew up. Said that he even drove a car in the middle of the night, causing a direct incident of death, and was caught by his deadly rival. In the end, all the secrets involved in the Zhang family were corrected. Not long ago, the Zhang family moved out of this place , Now I don't know which corner I went to.
Compared with that prodigal son, what is his inkstone just like farming
Fang's father's dissatisfaction was completely gone.
Fang Huai leaned over again: "Father, since my younger brother can farm at home, can I build Transformers at home?"
"No." Fang's father rejected him without even thinking about it.
Fang Huai immediately shrank back aggrieved.
"Where's your brother?"
"He went in with Yanyan, and said he wanted to help Yanyan cultivate the land."
As soon as Fang Huai finished speaking, Fang Ke took his brother's hand and walked out of the house.
Fang's father looked up, and saw that the eldest son, who usually pays attention to his image, rolled up his trousers indifferently, and walked out of the house barefoot. His white shirt was also stained. , became a little mud monkey, only one face and one pair of hands were clean, with drops of water, they should have just been washed.
Seeing him, Fang Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately called out: "Father." After he finished calling, he felt embarrassed again, and hid behind his elder brother with a blushing face.
As soon as he met the youngest son, Fang's father was filled with tenderness, and even his voice softened eight degrees, and he said to the youngest son, "Yanyan, come here."
Fang Yan shook off his elder brother's hand, and ran towards him in a rattling manner.
Out of blood nature, and because of getting along with each other on the way back, he was very dependent on Fang's father and Fang's mother, and changed his words very quickly.
The dirty little mud monkey jumped directly into his arms, and his clean clothes were stained with mud. Fang's father didn't care, but directly hugged his youngest son and praised him vigorously.
The child's face turned red from the praise, from his ears to his neck, and he burrowed into his arms embarrassingly.
Being acted like a spoiled child by his youngest son, Fang's father wished to present all the good things in front of him, and immediately said: "Is there anything Yanyan can do for you? Dad is also here to help you."
"No need dad, I've already done it." Fang Yan said obediently.
Fang's father immediately felt sorry.
Fang Huai curled his lips, and tugged at the corner of Fang Ke's clothes: "How can Dad agree to Yan Yan's farming, but not my Transformers?"
Fang Ke glanced at him: "Because one reality can be achieved, and the other cannot."
"Why can't the Transformers do it?" Fang Huai was unconvinced: "They also defeated the Decepticons and saved the earth!"
Fang Ke turned his head, not wanting to talk to his silly brother.