In the afternoon, Fang Yan came to the car with her little flower pot. The flowerpot was bare, only the dark brown soil that had just been filled in, and the seeds just planted had no time to germinate, which was very monotonous.

Fang Huai glanced at him and immediately turned his mouth: "what are you doing with a basin of soil?"

"I'm growing flowers." Fang Yan replied obediently.

Fang Ke, sitting in the co pilot, turned his head and saw the flowerpot on his hand. He frowned: "where are your flowers?" He knew that his brother had a science class and that he had planted a very beautiful flower, but he was certainly not as bald as he is now.

Fang Yan also truthfully replied: "I don't know who pulled it out."

Fang Huai next to him suddenly took a breath of cool air and exaggerated: "you should not be bullied, right?"

"Bullying?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head in a hurry: "no, everyone is very good, no one bullies me."

"Well, don't you think it's bullying to be beaten by someone?" Fang Huai put his arm around his shoulder and exclaimed, "I didn't expect that the children now have such a heavy mind that they still know how to secretly fold flowers behind their backs. They don't know what to do secretly."

Fang Yan was confused: "really?"

Fang Ke solemnly said, "who broke your flowers? Do you have any clues?"

Fang Yan shakes his head.

Fang Ke turned from the front seat and touched his head: "it's OK. I'll find it out for you."

Fang Huai beside him is holding his brother's exaggerated exclamation. He feels that he has a great responsibility. If he is not careful, his brother becomes a little pitiful being bullied.

My car turned a corner and stopped at a flower shop. When Fang Yan got out of the car with a small flowerpot in her arms, her brain was still a little confused.

"Big brother, what are we doing in the florist?"

"Buy you flowers."

Buy flowers?

But he doesn't need flowers.

Before he had time to say anything, he was pulled in by Fang Huai.

There are a lot of flowers in the florist's shop. Fang Yan has seen and never seen flowers. They are placed in various vases. He is dazzled. Fang Ke pushed in the back.

"Choose what you like."

Fang Yan hesitated to go in. He didn't know any flowers. What he saw most was the flowers planted by his mother and grandmother in his yard, but he pulled a lot of them because he wanted to cultivate vegetable fields!

Since the elder brother asked him to choose them, he chose some very beautiful flowers, and then he stood by the counter, holding his small flowerpot, watching the shop assistant help him pack the flowers with newspapers. He looked down at his flowerpot and soon had an idea.

Today, he was going to send flowers to his mother. Unfortunately, his flowers were pulled out. But the flowers bought in the florist are more beautiful than those planted by him, and the packaging is also very beautiful. It is very suitable for sending people at a glance!

Fang Yan's eyes suddenly brightened, and then dada ran to pick out several kinds of flowers, all of which were stuffed to the shop assistant and asked her to wrap them together.

In the end, he could hardly hold the big one. Even the small flowerpot was transferred to Fang Huai's hand, so he managed to hold the bouquet.

The last money was paid by Fang Ke. As the only rich and oldest of the three brothers, Fang Ke was the one who paid. Just when the clerk reported the total amount, Fang Yan almost fell down.

Oh, my God! He has a huge sum of money in his arms!

Fang Yan became more and more careful until he got on the bus and put the bouquet on his seat. He was relieved and relieved.

"Flowers are so expensive." Fang Yan whispered, "it's much more expensive than the food."

"Of course, these are all kinds of precious flowers, and some of them were directly transported from abroad in the early morning. Do you think they are all Chinese cabbage planted on the ground in the yard?" Fang Huai teased and said, "I don't know how many cabbages are worth to you."

Fang Yan's heart trembled and became more cautious.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Fang Ke helped his glasses and solemnly said, "the vegetables you plant are more practical than flowers."

It's not expensive. Fang Yan thought: if he sold flowers instead of vegetables, he might have become a millionaire now, and he didn't have to worry about how to make money for elder brother Gu's investment.

…… Yeah!

Fang Yan's eyes brightened: he can't sell vegetables, but he can also sell flowers!

Fang Yan quickly calls Xiaobai in his heart: "is there any land in our space that can be used for planting flowers?"

Xiaobai replied: "there is still something else."

"Big brother!" He bent over the back of the front seat with his eyes shining: "turn around! Go to the florist

Fang Ke:???

The car stopped at the florist again. When the party came out again, Fang Yan's hands were full of various kinds of flowers, and they bought a package of each one, and one of them was declining.

Fang Huai was stunned: "you are not enough for this kind of dish. Do you still have to plant flowers?"

"Flowers are more expensive than vegetables." Fang Yan said happily.He seems to have seen the scene that he will become a millionaire by selling flowers in the future. When elder brother Gu comes to borrow money from him, he will no longer have to worry about the lack of money!

Fang Huai then shocked: "you do not sell enough vegetables, but also sell flowers?"

He imagined the scene of his brother selling flowers, not to mention, very cute.

Regardless of his imagination, Fang Yancai secretly put the flower seeds into the space and asked Xiaobai to help him plant them. He happily picked up the bouquet and got off the car as soon as it got home.

"Ah! Be careful

Fang Yan didn't pay attention to it. She ran to the room with a big bouquet of flowers. As soon as she entered the door, she immediately found Fang's mother in the living room.

"Mom!" When Fang's mother heard her voice, she looked up and saw a large bouquet of flowers coming towards her, and then she threw herself into her arms.

She was stunned for a moment, looked down at the bouquet for a while, and finally found her little son behind the bouquet. She suddenly surprised: "inkstone for me?"

"To mom!"

"Thank you, inkstone."

Fang's mother happily hugged her little son and gave her a big kiss. She also held a big bouquet of flowers to look for suitable vases to put in.

When she finished everything and came back, she saw her little son still looking at himself with his eyes shining.

"Inkstone?"

"Mom!" Fang Yan asked brightly, "what is the most valuable flower?"

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