Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Chapter 64: go home (1)

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When the car drove into the village that Fang Yan was familiar with, the sky outside had already darkened, the night was pitch black, only stars were dotted in the night sky, counting them in detail, there were much more stars than in the city.

Fang Huai half-lyed on the car seat with a face full of despair, and when he saw the starry sky outside through the car window, he managed to regain some energy, pulled himself together, and lay down on the car window to look out.

Then he took a closer look and saw the dilapidated houses on the ground. He rolled his eyes and lay back down in despair.

Unlike him, Fang Yan became excited when he saw the house he was familiar with.

This kind of car is rare in this impoverished village. The last time Fang's parents took Fang Yan away, they drove this kind of car. After they left, it became the talk of the villagers for a long time. The villagers here have little entertainment, and they can talk about a small matter for a long time, let alone a big event.

Everyone hadn't forgotten the car that appeared last time. Unexpectedly, there was another car this time. Suddenly, everyone ran out of the house curiously, thinking that they were carefully setting their eyes on the black car.

Could it be another biological parent who came to the door? Everyone guessed in their hearts.

Under their watchful eyes, the car drove past most of the houses and stopped in front of an inconspicuous small house in the middle of the village.

"Huh?" Someone turned around and whispered to his family: "Isn't this Fang Honghua's house?"

"Didn't Fang Honghua's son be picked up just now?"

Everyone suddenly became curious.

Could it be that some of Fang Honghua's relatives approached her? But most of the people living in this village are related. It makes no sense that Fang Honghua's relatives are prosperous, but they don't know.

But no one connected this car with Fang Xiaobao who left before. Everyone thought so, Fang Xiaobao went to the city with his parents to live a good life, how could he come back

Therefore, when the car door was opened and they saw a cute child named Yuxue running down and excitedly ran over to knock on the door, everyone was guessing who the child was.

Because of Lingquan, Fang Yan has changed a lot, not only whiter, but also fatter. It is completely different from before, and no one recognizes this child. This child left the village to live in the city before. Fang Xiaobao has passed.

Fang Yan knocked on the door for a while, and it opened soon.

As soon as Fang Honghua lowered her head, she saw a child standing at the door of her house. She froze for a moment, but didn't recognize it for a moment. Before she could react, her tears flowed down reflexively: "Xiaobao!"

"Hey!" Fang Yan rushed over and hugged her waist, and rubbed her intimately: "Mother Hua, I'm back to see you."

Fang Honghua hurriedly hugged him into her arms, and the longing for months of parting came flooding back. For a while, she couldn't stop crying, and soon burst into tears, holding her son without saying a word.

Although Xiaobao is not her own son, she has raised him for ten years after all. It is better not to be born with her own son. Suddenly someone snatched Xiaobao away from her. To her, it was like someone cut her heart. A piece of meat comes down.

Fang Honghua came to her senses quickly, pulled Fang Yan out of her arms, and hurriedly asked, "Why are you back? Ah? Where's your mother? She promised you to come back? You wouldn't have sneaked out alone. Bar?"

She looked her son up and down, and when she saw that he was neatly dressed, she was even more puzzled.

The son who had left suddenly appeared, and she only had Fang Yan in her eyes, and she didn't even notice a car appeared in front of her house.

It was Fang Yan who shook his head and said, "Mom brought me here, let's come back to see you together."

He said, and hugged him intimately.

Having not seen Mother Hua for a long time, Fang Yan had countless things to say to her, and he didn't even want to part with her.

"Your mother brought you here?"

Fang Honghua looked up suspiciously, only then saw the black car parked in front of her house.

The car door opened, and the people in the car got out one after another. Apart from Fang's father and mother whom she had seen last time, there were two other very handsome boys whom she had never seen before.

Fang Honghua looked around, and her eyes stopped on Mother Fang: "You..." She hesitated, feeling that she had made a mistake.

Compared with the last time she saw her, Mother Fang looked much younger. She was about the same age, but she looked like her daughter in appearance. The last time she saw Mother Fang, she seemed not so young. It's just that these five senses are still these five senses, which makes Fang Honghua very puzzled.

Mother Fang nodded to her first.

Only then did Fang Honghua let out a long sigh of relief.

She was a little embarrassed to hold someone else's son in front of her own mother, but should she push it away? She was also reluctant, so she could only brazenly continue to hug her.

She moved away happily, and said, "Come on, come in quickly, you have worked hard all the way, come in and have a seat."

This is a very different enthusiasm from her last time.

The last time Fang's mother appeared, she wanted to snatch her son from her hands, so Fang Honghua was very wary and never showed any good looks. She had originally planned that she would never see Xiaobao for the rest of her life, but Fang's mother was willing to let Xiaobao come back to see her, which made Fang Honghua overjoyed and softened her attitude a lot.

Mother Fang walked in coldly, and the others quickly followed.

The inside of the room is not very bright, only a dim light bulb on the top can barely illuminate a small area, and many places are still in darkness.

Fang Honghua moved out all the stools and chairs to barely allow everyone to sit down. Fang Yan obediently sat on the bed with her.

Fang Huai sat down stiffly, and he and Fang Ke sat side by side on a bench. This bench is very old, the surface has been uneven, and even the edges on all sides have been worn badly. One of the feet is shorter than the others, and it is wobbly to sit on. Fang Huai just sat on it, but before he could sit still, he staggered because of the short leg, which made him jump up immediately.

Fang Ke pulled him a bit, and then he realized that the exclamation that was about to blurt out was quickly withdrawn, he closed his mouth, and sat down in silence.

Everything he saw now was beyond his imagination. If Fang Huai hadn't come here in person, Fang Huai would never have imagined that there would be such a place in the world.

And his younger brother, the younger brother whom their family regards as a treasure, grew up in such a place.

Fang Huai sniffed, feeling inexplicably sad.