Sweet Planting Life of Two Young Masters

When Fang Yan arrived at the school, he found that Du Hang looked at him strangely.

It wasn't until Du Hangdi turned his head to peek at him countless times during class that Fang Yan finally couldn't help it, and turned to him and asked him, "Is there something on my face?"

"No."

"Then why do you keep looking at me?" Fang Yan asked suspiciously.

Hearing his question, Du Hang looked at him even more strangely, and turned his head away quickly before Fang Yan asked again.

"By the way." Du Hang pretended to be casual and asked him: "You have been moving out of home for so long, when are you going to move back?"

"Ah?" Fang Yan didn't expect that he would suddenly ask this question, and he didn't know how to answer it.

"It's been more than half a month since you moved out, right? Although you used to often go to live at your adoptive mother's house, it's never been so long. Is something wrong?" Du Hang looked at him inquiringly: "Is it difficult?" No, is there anyone in your family that you don't want to see?"

Fang Yan's heart jumped, and he hurriedly said: "How, how is it possible, how could I not want to see my mother and the others."

"There is more than one person in your family. Don't other people come here often, such as Brother Gu Rong."

Fang Yan's whole body was stiff, and he stammered: "I... How could I not want to see Brother Gu!"

"Is not it?"

"how come!"

Du Hang glanced at him, and said, "I see you haven't mentioned Brother Gu Rong for so long, so I thought you two were having some trouble."

"Yes, yes?" Fang Yan laughed dryly a few times: "It's your illusion."

It's fine if it's an illusion.

That guy called him specifically.

Du Hang glanced at him again, saw that he was trembling and stiff, thought for a while, and decided not to continue asking.

If you keep asking, maybe Fang Yan will jump out of the window and escape.

"By the way, what book did you borrow with my library card?" Du Hang asked him suspiciously, "Why didn't I see you reading it?"

"One, I read some psychology books at home." Fang Yan pretended to be calm and asked: "I have finished reading it, and I will return it in two days. Do you need a library card?"

"...Well." Du Hang nodded hesitantly, "I happen to have two books I want to read."

"Then I will return the book after school in the afternoon."

"it is good."

Du Hang didn't say anything more, Fang Yan also breathed a sigh of relief, and concentrated on listening to the class.

After school in the afternoon, he rode his bicycle back home quickly. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fang Honghua busy walking around the house, cleaning.

Fang Yan suddenly wondered: "Mother Hua, why did you come back so soon?"

Now is the peak dining season, and it should be Fang Honghua's busiest time.

"The chef's hand was injured, so he won't open the door at night." Fang Honghua said, "If I have time, I'll clean it up by the way."

"Is the chef's hand injured? Is it serious?" Fang Yan suddenly became nervous.

Fang Honghua: "It's not serious. I accidentally burned my hand while cooking. It's not a serious injury. But the little girl in the restaurant made a fuss and was sent to the hospital as soon as possible. Now I'm home. I thought, everyone is busy." I haven't rested for so long, and I don't have many appointments for the evening, so I will take half a day off."

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He put down his schoolbag and walked into his room. When he looked up and saw the door of his room looking at him, his steps stopped suddenly.

He turned his head, looked at the mop in Fang Honghua's hand, fell silent for a moment, raised his head and asked cautiously, "My room...was cleaned too?"

"Yeah, your room is only big, so I dragged it out easily."

"Then... then you shouldn't have seen anything...?" Fang Yan asked in fear.

He read the books before bed last night and woke up too shocked in the morning to forget whether he had hidden them back in the closet.

"See what?" Fang Honghua looked at him suspiciously: "What invisible things are you hiding in the room?"

Fang Yan laughed a few times, found an excuse to fool the past, and then ran to his room as if fleeing.

He first opened the closet and took a look, seeing that there was no book he read last night, his heart tightened.Immediately afterwards, a flash of inspiration came to mind, and he hurriedly folded the neat quilt.

The book lay neatly under the quilt, but he forgot to put it back in his anxiety in the morning, and was blocked by the quilt, so Fang Honghua didn't notice anything.

Fang Yan let out a long sigh of relief, and covered the quilt back.

He didn't dare to wait any longer, put those books into his schoolbag, put on his schoolbag and went out.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to the library and I'll be right back."

"Then come back early, mom made something you like to eat."

Fang Yan responded and walked out quickly.

The door closed with a "bang", and Fang Honghua poked her head out from the kitchen. Seeing that he had already gone out, she turned back with complicated eyes.

She took out her phone, opened the photo album, and clicked on the latest photo. Looking at the name of the book in the photo, she felt mixed emotions.She looked at it for a long time, then sighed heavily, opened another software in the phone, clicked on Fang Mu's profile picture, hesitated for a while, typed a few words and then deleted, typed again, deleted, she hesitated Again, and finally back out.

Fang Yan rode his bicycle all the way to the library, put on the mask he wore when he came last time, returned those books furtively, and only let out a long sigh of relief when he got out of the library.

After returning, the mother and son ate as usual, and no one mentioned anything else.When he lowered his head, Fang Honghua looked at him several times before he hesitated to speak, but after he raised his head, he quickly swallowed the words back without any abnormality on his face.

The next day, Fang Yan returned the library card to Du Hang.

No one mentioned this matter too much, and Du Hang didn't ask any more questions. After school in the afternoon, he said goodbye to Fang Yan, and he went to the library as he said.

However, he didn't borrow books.

Holding the library card, Du Hang said to the librarian: "Hello, can I trouble you to check what books I borrowed before this library card?"