As promised, after returning home, Fang Honghua immediately went to the chicken coop to grab a chicken.
She had just come out with an old hen, when Fang Yan hurriedly pulled her out again.
"Wait, Xiaobao, let me kill this chicken first." Fang Honghua said.
Fang Yan immediately said: "I will help you!"
"Farewell, your clothes are so beautiful, it wouldn't be good if they get dirty." Fang Honghua turned around and went to the house to get a pot, and started boiling water in the pot along the way, preparing to pluck the hair later. "You just watch from the side, mom is moving fast, and she will be fine soon."
Fang Yan let out a disappointed "Oh".
Fang Ke took his hand, went to the side of the car, opened the trunk, and led him to move the things behind one by one out. After finding something to do, Fang Yan quickly cheered up again, recognized the things in the bag with a smile, and prepared to introduce them to Fang Honghua later.
There are a lot of things, they ran several times, and only moved a part.
Their movement of moving things quickly attracted other people. The girl I met in the field just followed them quietly and walked back, pretending to approach them inadvertently. After seeing their movements clearly, her eyes showed A little envious.
"Xiaobao, did you bring these back?" She asked brilliantly.
Fang Yan turned around, saw the person clearly, and immediately called: "Sister Ping." He said again: "These are gifts I brought back for Mother Hua."
"Gifts? Xiaobao is so good." She boasted, "What did you bring back?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand towards something that Fang Ke had just taken out, and wanted to open the bag to see what was inside, but Fang Ke avoided it first.
She looked up and saw Fang Ke's handsome and indifferent face, she was stunned for a moment, her heart jumped up, and she withdrew her hand like an electric shock, as if she accidentally touched Fang Ke's hand just now. She lowered her head, her cheeks were flushed, and her voice unconsciously lowered, as thin as a mosquito: "I... I just want to see."
"My brother's name is Fang Yan, not Xiaobao." Fang Ke looked at her coldly.
The girl immediately said, "Fang Yan's name sounds really nice."
Fang Ke ignored her, and walked into the yard with the bag.
Only the girl left secretly raised her eyelids to look at his back, approached Fang Yan again, and asked shyly, "Xiaobao, who is this?"
Fang Yan: "This is my elder brother."
"It's your brother?" The girl's eyes brightened even more.
She still wanted to ask something, but Fang Yan followed Fang Ke and ran in with the bag, which immediately shut her down.
Fang Huai caught a glimpse of the movement here, rolled his eyes, and ran over immediately.
"Hello." He leaned in front of the girl and asked with a smile, "Are you falling in love with my elder brother?"
The girl let out an exclamation, and the red area on her face spread from her cheeks to her neck. She turned around shyly, and covered her face in embarrassment, but secretly looked at Fang Huai with her eyes, wanting to know what he would say.
Fang Huai smiled, but said mercilessly: "You give up, my elder brother won't like you."
The girl's face turned pale.
The little girl's mind was exposed by him like this, and she was trampled on the soles of her feet mercilessly, she glared at him angrily, turned around and ran away.
Fang Huai looked at her back, and touched his chin in wonder: "It's strange, even Fang Ke is admired by someone, why no one is interested in me? How can I say that I am more handsome than Fang Ke, right? "
He has already started to grow taller, and he looks very handsome. He still received several love letters in school, but why did he not even have a peach blossom when he got here
Love is also one of the driving forces that can inspire songwriting.
Fang Huai sighed, and also took two bags from the trunk and walked in.
After Fang Honghua finished killing the chicken, and then entered the door and saw the bags filled with the living room, she was stunned.
"Xiao... Xiaobao." She said with trembling lips, "You... you bought these?"
On the way back, she heard her adopted son showing off, but she didn't expect to see so many things.
Fang Yan: "Yes, I bought them all, I picked them out myself, and I even bought you your favorite floral silk scarf!"
As he said, he took out a beautiful silk scarf from a beautiful bag. Sure enough, it was the one Fang Honghua wanted most.
Fang Honghua took it, the tentacles were silky smooth, and the color was also very nice. The careless Fang Yan forgot to tear off the label, she flipped through it casually, and was suddenly frightened by the price on the label, her heart stopped for half a second.
"No." She hurriedly put the silk scarf back, like a hot potato, and hurriedly stuffed it back into Fang Yan's arms: "I can't take it, you take it back, return it, don't waste this money. "
"ah… ?"
Fang Yan hugged the bag in a daze, and suddenly felt sad when he didn't see the surprise he was expecting on her face.
He originally thought that Mother Hua would like it, but now it seems that this is not the case
As soon as the sadness on his face showed, Fang Ke took the bag out of his arms and stuffed it back into Fang Honghua's hands. He said lightly, "This is for you from Yan Yan, just take it."
"No, this silk scarf costs thousands of dollars. It's too expensive. I can't accept it." Not to mention accepting it, Fang Honghua didn't even dare to touch it, for fear of accidentally breaking this thin, slippery and beautiful scarf. I can't even afford to pay for the silk scarf.
"This is from Yanyan to you." Fang Yan emphasized.
Fang Honghua was taken aback for a moment, then looked down and saw the loss and sadness on the adopted son's face, and murmured, "But it's so expensive..."
"Yanyan has earned the money for this silk scarf by his own ability." Fang Ke said: "This is only equivalent to Yanyan's pocket money. You don't have to put too much pressure on it. All these things are Yanyan's money." He personally went to the mall to choose for you. He was very careful, and all the money he spent was earned by his own labor. He treated you as... Mother, he bought you a gift because he wanted to treat you well, you Just keep going."
Fang Yan asked Fang's mother to swipe the card in the name of "borrowing", but since she borrowed it, she will definitely have to pay it back in the future, so Fang Ke directly drew a big equal sign.
Fang Honghua was taken aback when he heard that.
She keenly found the key word in Fang Ke's words: "Did Xiaobao make money?"
"That's right."
Fang Honghua's voice suddenly rose: "How did he make money?!"
Her little treasure has always been a hardworking and obedient child, she has always known that hard work will get rich, and she has always believed. But this flimsy silk scarf costs thousands of dollars, and there are so many bags in the living room, all of them add up to an astronomical figure!
Maybe even more than the "two hundred thousand" that took away the adopted son.
Xiaobao is so young, and only went for such a short time, where did he earn so much money? !
Fang Honghua suddenly panicked.