Because there was no little piggy, Fang Yuan and Lan Caiyi enjoyed the time alone that they hadn't had for a long time, and they couldn't talk about sweet words.

But the next morning, they got up early in the morning and ran a few laps around the neighborhood.

Fang Yuan was mainly accompanying Lan Caiyi, this amount of exercise was barely a warm-up for him.

"How did you get so good now?"

Lan Caiyi, who was already slightly wet with sideburns, wiped his face with a sweat towel.

Originally, he wanted to wipe Fang Yuan, but found that there was no sweat stains on his face.

So I couldn't help but say.

This was not the first time she had discovered that Fang Yuan's physique was perverted, no matter the strength, physical strength, speed, agility, etc., it was countless times stronger than she remembered.

"I don't know, since I lost weight, my physique seems to have improved. Fang Yuan scratched his head and said.

He wasn't going to tell anyone about the secret of that dream.

"Could it be that you have mutated and condensed the fat of your body?" Lan Caiyi jokingly touched Fang Yuan's chest.

The hard and elastic pectoral muscles feel very good to the touch.

Fang Yuan grabbed her hand and said, "Maybe, I'm a second development." ”

"Cut~, how old are you, and you are still developing for the second time. Lan Caiyi withdrew his palm and said disdainfully.

"Why, people are developing, you are not allowed, you can too, I will help you~" Fang Yuan stared at Lan Caiyi's chest, and smiled extremely obscenely.

"Don't be skinny, hurry home, the little guy should come over with his grandfather." Lan Caiyi patted him lightly in disgust.

As soon as they walked back, they first greeted Sister Tears and Xiao Ai, nodded to each other, and then met Xiaoqiu again.

"What's wrong, why do you suddenly feel like there are more people coming out to exercise in the morning?" Fang Yuan felt a little strange.

"What's so strange, a person who has passed the year has gained a circle, and if he doesn't exercise after the year, it will be summer soon, and all the meat will be taken out to dry. Xiaoqiu stopped and said to them.

"What about the master? Why are you alone? Fang Yuan glanced behind her.

"He didn't come, he was still sleeping at home. Xiaoqiu waved his hand.

"Although the master is very thin and does not need to lose weight, I think that morning exercise is not only for weight loss, but also for the purpose of strengthening the body. "Fang Yuan is a serious and authentic person.

"What you said makes sense, that's okay, starting tomorrow, I'll let him do morning exercises with me. Xiao Qiu showed a thoughtful look.

"Okay, we won't bother you. After Fang Yuan finished speaking, he pulled Lan Caiyi and left.

When Xiaoqiu ran away, Lan Caiyi patted Fang Yuan's arm and said with a smile: "You, are you a pit master again?"

"Hehe, how can you say pits? I'm also for his good, it's always good to exercise more!"

Lan Caiyi also laughed when he heard this.

The two talked and laughed and returned home, and sure enough, grandpa and they had already come over.

The little guy has changed his clothes and is playing football with Xiaobai in the living room.

She kicked it, it kicked it.

Wait, kick the ball?

Fang Yuan took a closer look, this was a ball, a potato.

"Xinxin, why did you take out the potatoes to play with again. ”

"Grandma gave it to me. The little one hurriedly hugged her little potato and said.

The last time I played potatoes as balls, I was in my hometown with Jiajia.

But at that time, I didn't have to play, and the potatoes I played with were also the kind of crooked melons and cracked dates, and I basically wouldn't eat them.

But now she is playing this, clean and smooth.

"Mom, how do you play with potatoes for the little guy. Fang Yuan shouted at Fang's mother who was in the kitchen.

"What's this, children are curious, just play, it's not worth a few dollars. Fang's mother replied.

"Mom, it's not a question of whether it's worth the money or not, it's better not to use the food for fun. Fang Yuan said.

"Oh, Shin Shin, give the potatoes back to Grandma, and Grandma will make you mashed potatoes. Fang's mother said immediately.

"Uh......"

Fang Yuan listened to Fang's mother so simply, and it was difficult to say anything.

But the little guy doesn't want to.

Grabbed the little potato and held it in his arms, "I don't want it, this is my little potato, how can I eat it, how pitiful it is, I love it so much." ”

The little guy said, rubbing the little potato on his little face.

"When you kicked it around just now, why didn't I see you pity it and love it. Fang Yuan was speechless.

"I love it, what does it have to do with me kicking it around? I love the little ball too!" said the little one.

Fang Yuan suddenly found that he was running out of words.

I can't even say this little guy.

"Xinxin, if you and your mother plant small potatoes in the yard, maybe you can grow a lot of small potatoes." Lan Caiyi said beside him.

"Hey, really?" the little guy was very surprised and curious when he heard this.

"Of course it's true, we just planted it next to Grandpa's seedlings. Lan Caiyi walked over and pulled the little guy and said.

"Good. The little guy excitedly agreed.

"Then you go to Grandpa and bring his little shovel, and we'll dig a pit and plant it. Lan Caiyi said.

"Okay, grandpa, where are you, grandpa. When the little guy heard this, he immediately shouted loudly.

"What's wrong?" Father Fang heard the sound and walked in from the courtyard.

It turned out that Dad Fang accompanied the old man to play Tai Chi in the yard.

"I'm going to plant this little potato in the ground, and you can take your little shovel and use it for me." The little one said with her little potato on top of her head.

"Really, it's so powerful, grandpa is going to find it for you. ”

Father Fang smiled and touched his head, then turned around and went to the storage room to find her tools.

The little shovel that Dad Fang used to plant flowers was no different from the little guy's beach shovel, except that it was iron.

"Be careful, don't hurt yourself. ”

After Dad Fang handed it to her, he saw her holding it in his hand and waving it excitedly, a little worried.

"Get it for Mom. Lan Caiyi took it over beside him.

Then the two of them came to the courtyard and saw that the old man was playing Tai Chi slowly.

The little one broke free from the blue coat's hand and ran over.

Then he held her little potato and said: "A small potato, cut it in half with one knife, you half, I ...... half"

was almost laughed at by the little guy when he was seriously playing Tai Chi.

This was when Xia Jing was in the park, and her grandfather taught her in the park, but at that time it was said "big watermelon", but I didn't expect the little guy to change the word.

"Okay, don't bother Grandpa. Lan Caiyi hurriedly dragged her away.

Then where Fang's father planted flowers, he dug a small pit, put the small potatoes in it, and then buried them.

It's exceptionally simple.

"Is that okay?" asked the little one curiously.

She also felt that it was too simple.

"Well, when Grandpa is watering the flowers, let him apply some fertilizer and water a little more. Lan Caiyi nodded and said.

"So when is it going to sprout little sprouts? When is it going to grow more little potatoes? The little one continued to ask curiously.

"Well——, mom doesn't know much about this either, so go ask your dad. Lan Caiyi pondered for a moment.

"Oh. When the little guy heard this, he immediately ran to find Fang Yuan to ask.

Hearing this, Fang Yuan thought about it for a while, and said, "I don't know the specific father, but it will take at least five or six days." ”

"It's going to take so long. The little one was a little disappointed.

"Be patient, little kids, maybe you'll get a lot of little potatoes by then. Fang Yuan gently pinched her little nose and said.

When the little guy heard this, he was happy again.

When I think about the harvest, I giggle out loud.

Fang Yuan saw Lan Caiyi walk in, walked over and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure, this can grow?"

"I don't know. Lan Caiyi returned to the road.

"Hey, I don't know if you still say this to the little guy, if it doesn't grow, how can you explain it to her?" Fang Yuan said in surprise.

"That's your problem. ”

Lan Caiyi put the shovel into his hand after speaking, turned around and went to take a shower, she had just come back from running, and she was still sweating.

"Huh-" Fang Yuan's eyes widened.