Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

Chapter 72: play

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Fang Yan didn't understand how attractive the spiritual spring water was to animals, but he also knew that the spiritual spring water was a good thing. As soon as he put it in, the big fish swam towards him.

He stretched out his hand hastily, put the basket into the water again, saw the big fish swimming in front of his eyes, but when he was about to wag his tail and swim away because the spirit spring melted into the water, he quickly put another drop of spirit spring into it. in the water.

Sure enough, the big fish was quickly attracted to the attention and swam towards this side.

In the eyes of Fang Ke and Fang Huai, it was the big fish swimming towards their younger brother. They hurriedly shouted "Yan Yan", and before they could tell him to cooperate with themselves in catching fish, they saw the younger brother suddenly stretched out his hand, and the basket he was holding tightly came out of the water, and the big fish also entered. in the basket.

The big fish was very big and very lively. It was restless when it got into the basket, and began to jump violently, trying to jump out of the basket. Fang Yan hastily pressed down on its body, firmly pressing it into the basket, preventing it from escaping.

Fang Huai just opened his mouth and immediately let out an exclamation: "Wow!"

He happily ran towards his younger brother: "Yanyan, you caught a fish? Did you catch it?!"

Holding the basket in both hands, Fang Yan proudly puffed out her belly.

He caught it!

"Yanyan, you are really amazing." Fang Huai stretched out his hand to hug his younger brother, but he looked down at the fish in the basket, hesitated for a moment, then took his hand back, and looked beside him helplessly: "Yanyan , let’s go back quickly, get back to the shore, don’t let this fish get away.”

When they got to the shore, wouldn't they be able to do whatever they wanted with the fish

The abacus in Fang Huai's mind was crackling, and there were already a hundred ways to do this fish in his mind.

Oh, do you want to braise it? Or steam it? This fish is so big, it would be a pity to just make a soup.

As he thought about it, he walked ashore, and when he thought of the whole fish feast that he was about to eat, his saliva almost flowed down.

The three of them arrived on the shore, quickly put on their shoes and socks, and hurried home with their baskets in their hands. After such a short time, the big fish out of the water was no longer as lively as before, and the fish was still fresh and delicious. They had to return home before the big fish died and put the fish in the water tank.

Thinking of this, the three of them unconsciously quickened their pace.

When they entered the door, Fang's father and mother had just come back from a walk outside, and they were shocked when they saw the distressed appearance of the three: "Where have you been? Your whole body is soaked."

"Mom, we caught a big fish!" Fang Yan excitedly held up the basket to show her.

Mother Fang came over to take a look, and was surprised to see the big fish in the basket, "Did you catch it?"

"I caught it with my brother."

Fang Huai: "Yanyan caught it alone. Mom, you didn't see it. Yanyan's fish catching skills are really amazing. He put the basket into the water, which is equivalent to swimming to the top. Then when the basket is lifted, the fish is gone. It's in the basket."

Fang Yan was embarrassed by the praise, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Mother Fang boasted: "The inkstone is really powerful."

Father Fang: "Put the fish down quickly, and change your clothes. You've been wearing wet clothes for a long time, so be careful not to catch a cold."

The three hurriedly agreed.

Before entering the house, Fang Yan carried the fish to the kitchen, dug out a large bucket, kept the fish in the bucket, and then added water. He was relieved when he saw the big fish swimming again. The Fang mother who came over rushed to the room to change clothes.

After changing clothes and coming out, Fang Yan saw Fang Honghua and Fang Mu watching around the bucket.

"Yanyan is really amazing, unexpectedly able to catch such a big fish."

"Yeah, it's not easy to catch fish at this time, and I haven't seen such a big fish for a long time, Xiaobao is really amazing."

The two boasted each other, and in front of their son, the two women let go of their hostility, and lived in harmony and harmony.

As they talked, they talked about how to make this fish.

"This fish is so big, why don't you braise it?"

"That won't work, Xiaobao likes to drink fish soup the most. I think this fish head is used to make fish head tofu soup."

"Then the remaining meat should be made into fish balls? My chef and I have learned how to fry fish balls for Yan Yan."

"There are enough dishes for noon, I think I'll cook this in the evening."

"I think it's okay, but I don't know how to use this stove, and I will trouble you then."

"Of course. I heard that all of you in the city use gas. You must have never used an earthen stove like ours. People who have never used it can't even start a fire. I will help you light it, and then You do it."

"OK."

The two women quickly reached a consensus again.

Because of a fish, the relationship between the two has been drawn into a lot. When women are together, the topic is indispensable. Soon, the two talked about other things.

Fang Yan hid outside the door and peeked. Seeing that the two mothers had a good relationship, he ran out with a smile on his face.

Everyone else was in the yard. Fang Ke and Fang Huai had already changed their clothes. Fang Huai took out his guitar, sat on a bench, held the guitar, and tuned it in his arms. And Fang Ke and Fang's father sat opposite him, as if they were waiting for something.

Fang Yan thought for a while, went back to the room and took out a bench, and sat down between Fang Ke and Fang's father.

"What are you doing?" he asked curiously.

"It's Yanyan." Fang's father patted his head and said kindly: "It's Xiao Huai. He said that you caught a fish once and inspired him so much, so you want to play the guitar for us."

"Is the song composed by the second brother himself?"

"yes."

Fang Yan let out a "wow", and immediately looked forward to it, resting his elbows on his knees, resting his chin with both hands, waiting expectantly for Fang Huai's performance.

Fang Huai quickly adjusted the tone.

He tried to pluck the strings, and the notes flowing from his fingertips were exactly the tone he wanted.

He cleared his throat, and was about to report to himself, when he looked up and saw his father, brother, and brother looking at him, his face blushed for no reason, and he quickly lowered his head again.

He plucked the strings, and cheerful notes jumped out.

This is a piece of music that Fang Yan has never heard before. The tune is cheerful and makes people feel good after listening to it. He listened to it, and his body involuntarily swayed from side to side following the tune, like a A flower struggling to grow and swaying from side to side is very cute.

He seems to have seen fish jumping out of the water, smelled the fragrance of flowers in bloom, and heard the crisp chirping of birds in the shady forest. In the joy of memory.

Then the music stopped abruptly, bringing him back to his senses.

Fang Ke and Fang's father also looked surprised.

Fang Huai scratched his head embarrassingly: "I just thought of this, I haven't thought about the rest yet."

Everyone: "..."