Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Chapter 63: Set off

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After returning home, Fang's mother told the others about it.

Fang's father's first reaction after hearing this was to frown first, then he glanced at Fang Yan, seeing his youngest son looking at him nervously and expectantly, he froze for a moment, then his brows loosened quickly .

He nodded and said, "Just do as you said."

"That's fine." Fang's mother curled her lips: "Yanyan is in a hurry to go back, so let's make an appointment earlier. If you don't have time, I can just go back with Yanyan."

As soon as her words fell, before Fang's father could say anything, Fang Huai, who was watching, jumped up and raised his hand to show his presence: "Me! I want to go too?"

Mother Fang immediately frowned: "What are you doing?"

"I'm just joining in the fun." Fang Huai said dissatisfied, "That's the place where Yanyan grew up, why can't I stop by to take a look? Besides, the environment of such a small mountain village must be very good, which is very helpful I was inspired to write lyrics."

"Are you missing class?"

Fang Huai couldn't be bothered, he quickly reported a few dates when he didn't have to go to class, and Fang's mother said, "You can just watch the arrangement."

Mother Fang almost laughed angrily at him.

She has been there once, but she knows the environment there, it is not beautiful, it can even be said to be very bad, the mountains and plains are full of loess, and there is green, but it is far away, or the vegetables grown by the villagers themselves.

Let alone inspiration, the spoiled second son should not shout out immediately to go home when he gets there.

She didn't agree, but Fang Huai insisted, even ignoring his old face as a junior high school student, he insisted on cuddling up to him and acting coquettishly, Fang's mother couldn't stand being pestered by him, so she had to agree.

Unexpectedly, the second son here had just finished dealing with it. Fang Ke, who was listening, pushed his glasses and echoed: "Then I will go too."

Fang's mother was dumbfounded: "Xiao Ke, you are studying hard with your father at home, what are you going to do?"

"I'm worried about you taking Yan Yan and Xiao Huai alone."

Mother Fang was speechless.

Father Fang rubbed his forehead and said with a headache, "Okay, who said I won't go? Since we are going, everyone should go together. Grandpa and grandma are not in good health, so they stay at home and don't have to go with them."

Grandpa Fang and Grandma Fang nodded with a smile, without any objection.

Fang Huai cheered, and ran upstairs first, and went to pack his luggage before Fang's mother decided on a date to go out together.

Mother Fang shook her head helplessly, she touched Fang Yan's head, and quickly went to prepare the things needed for departure.

Because the whole family is traveling together, there is a lot of luggage that needs to be brought this time, not only the gift that Fang Yan wants to bring to Mama Hua, but also everyone's luggage. The housekeeper recalled the picture he saw when he went last time , and prepared a lot of tools for a rainy day, and even prepared several tents!

Fang Huai couldn't stop laughing at this: "We are visiting Yanyan's hometown, not camping in the wild, what are we doing with a tent?"

The butler uncle glanced at him and sighed resentfully.

Fang's father and mother didn't say anything, and silently put the tent in the plan list.

The day to go out was set on the next Friday. The three students took a day off and rushed to the airport immediately in the morning, and then came back on Sunday, so as not to delay everyone's class on Monday.

Regarding this, Fang Huai was not reconciled: "Why can't you invite me for a few more days? Wouldn't it be good to go for a week? Yan Yan has lived there for so long, so he will definitely miss it. Can't you let Yan Yan stay a little longer?"

Fang's mother took a deep look at him and thought to herself: It's better for the silly son not to cry when he gets there.

That is not a place where everyone can stay, and going for three days is already the limit.

The plane carried five people from one end of the map to the other end of the map. They set off in the morning, and it was already noon when they got off the plane.

When Fang Huai got off the plane, he stretched immediately, took out his sunglasses and put them on, and said handsomely with his guitar on his back; "Where is the person who picks us up? What's for lunch? Have you booked a hotel yet? I'm exhausted from the plane ride, so I need to get a good night's sleep first."

Fang Ke gave him a sympathetic look, and led everyone out of the airport. The driver was already waiting outside in his car. Because of the large number of people, he specially found a large car. Everyone's luggage filled the back compartment of the car to the brim, leaving no space left.

Fang Huai was sleepy as soon as he got in the car, he lay down lazily, and said to the others: "Call me when you get to the hotel." After that, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

Fang Yan leaned on the car window excitedly and looked at the scenery outside. He had only been to the airport once, but he still remembered what it looked like here. When he saw the huge light board above his head and the two words in front of the airport, he immediately I couldn't help but get excited.

He vaguely remembered this road, it would take a long time to drive, and then he would turn into the loess road he was most familiar with, and then the trail, stop and go along the way, drive for half a day, and then he could see their village.

I wonder if Mama Hua misses him.

Fang Yan huddled in the back seat of the car, leaning half on Fang Ke's body. When he thought of this, he couldn't help rolling, and his whole body rolled into his brother's arms.

If Mama Hua misses him, he also misses Mama Hua very much.

He brought back a lot of presents, including the flower scarf that Mama Hua had wanted for a long time, Mama Hua would definitely like it.

No matter what Xiaobao gives, Mother Hua likes it.

As the sky was getting darker, the car carrying everyone staggered onto the rough loess road.

Fang Huai was awakened suddenly by the road conditions. The wheels passed a big hole, and he, who was half lying down and sleeping, flew out according to the inertia. It was a shake, and suddenly his head hit the roof of the car again.

"Ouch!"

Fang Ke glanced at him and reminded: "Send the seat belt."

Fang Huai muttered something in a low voice, and put on his seat belt obediently. He looked out of the car window, it was okay if he didn't look, but when he saw it, he was startled, and flew out with a jitter, but fortunately he was pulled back by the seat belt.

"Where are we?!" He looked at the loess outside the car window in horror. Apart from the loess, only a few scattered trees could see a little bit of green, and there was nothing else.

Fang Huai grabbed the seat belt in horror: "We are not being kidnapped, are we?!"

Fang's father who was sitting in front looked helplessly at the jumping second son, and said, "Didn't you come here at your own urging?"

"The one I want to come is Yanyan..." Fang Huai was taken aback for a moment, and then he was startled: "This is where Yanyan used to live?!"

"Hmm..." Fang Huai lay in Fang Ke's arms, yawned softly, and said softly and sleepily, "Yes."

Fang Huai: "..."

Fang Huai was dumbfounded.

What Wenqing, what nature, what inspiration.

It all left him at that moment.