Ah, what else?

Meng Fuguang imitated her tone and twisted his body artificially.

"No, I just said it casually. After all, I'm too stupid."

Yes, I am being weird. If you are not happy with me, then you can be angry.

Meng Fuguang pouted and spat out watermelon seeds. Yu Keren couldn't hold back her smile, "I didn't mean it."

"Huh? What's not intentional?"

I don't understand~

Yu Keren looked around and didn't see any camera. No wonder Meng Fuguang dared to ridicule her like that in front of her.

"Fu Guang, I know you don't like me very much. If I have offended you in any way, I apologize."

"You are so sincere. Can you kowtow to me?"

Don't think she will be fooled. The look in this woman's eyes is so vicious that she must be planning something bad to harm her.

"Do you have to pick on me like this?"

I am speechless. This accusation seems familiar. I feel like I have heard it somewhere before.

Meng Fuguang scratched his ears, "Bao Yisi, I really don't care about you. If you continue like this, I will call the dog catching team."

“You! You!”

Yu Keren pointed at her and kept saying “you you you” for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

She took two steps towards Meng Fuguang and reached out to pull her sleeve.

Meng Fuguang shrank back suddenly, "What are you doing? Do you have shit on your hands and want to smear it on me?"

How could this woman be so rude! So rude!

Yu Keren took a deep breath.

"Xiao Meng, I just want to shake hands and make peace with you."

"I don't have a hand for you to hold. It's been amputated."

Yu Keren didn't want to listen to her nonsense anymore, so she reached out to pull her sleeve. Meng Fuguang didn't expect her to come closer again, so he subconsciously reached out to stop her.

"ah!"

Yu Keren fell backwards, and the seedlings fell to the ground.

"Xiao Meng! How could you push me!"

Meng Fuguang: ...

Fu Muchen:......

Meng Fuguang scratched his head, "From what she said, is she trying to frame me?"

"It seems so." Fu Muchen was not sure.

"It's quite embarrassing, but what a pity, can this seedling still survive?"

"It should be fine if we transplant it right away."

"Why don't you call them to help? It's too late or Miao will die."

"Not really."

Yu Keren sat on the ground. The expected plot did not happen. Fu Muchen did not speak for her, and the two of them simply ignored her.

It was so embarrassing and shameful. Yu Keren's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, and she finally ran away crying, covering her face.

...How can some people be so pretentious even when running, lifting their hips and twisting their hips while running with their feet turned inward, as if they are afraid that others will not pay attention to them.

Phew.

Fu Muchen's resentment was swept away, "You provoke her like this, aren't you afraid that she will retaliate against you?"

Revenge?

Meng Fuguang put away the smile on his face.

"Even if I don't scold her, she will still hurt me. This is the rule of this world."

Just like Little White Flower, Yu Keren and her don't get along. It's a rule in the book. Whether he provokes her or not, she will be unhappy with him.

"What?" Fu Muchen didn't understand.

"Nothing."

Meng Fuguang didn't continue with this topic. Just then, his eldest son came over and Meng Fuguang waved at him.

"No more talking. Just work hard. I am about to take the prince on a secret visit."

"Next time, bring your Prince Ming with you. He's making so much noise."

"Yes, Emperor."

Fu Muchen:?

It starts again, right?

The mother and son's destination was halfway up the mountain, a thousand-year-old village that could be traced back to the Southern Liang Dynasty.

At that time, a group of displaced refugees moved here, inherited the customs of the Southern Liang Dynasty, and worshipped Taoism, so a Taoist temple was built on the mountain.

The stone steps were also built thousands of years ago and have only been repaired once in recent years. The thousand-year-old temple is now in ruins and only locals occasionally visit it.

However, in order to develop the tourism industry, the local area built a tourist cable car.

Considering Xie Shiyan's young age and inability to climb the mountain, the group took a cable car up the mountain.

I have to say, the scenery is really good.

The photographer was a little afraid of heights, and was shaking all over when he got on the cable car. "Will I really not fall? I was a little panicked."

"It's okay if you fall down." Meng Fuguang replied silently.

"ah?"

"If we fall down, we'll have a feast tonight." It's better than eating Yu Tao's charcoal pork.

"How rude of you!"

But after being interrupted by Meng Fuguang, he was indeed not so scared anymore.

Xie Shiyan sat next to Meng Fuguang. It was the first time for mother and son to experience the beautiful mountains and rivers at such a close distance.

"Son, do you like the natural scenery of mountains, rivers, and land?"

"I like it." Xie Shiyan looked at her, looking forward to her next words.

Meng Fuguang smiled slightly, "Then you should study hard, become a CEO in the future, make a lot of money, and buy a mountain for your mother."

Xie Shiyan's eyes, which were originally full of expectation, suddenly lost their luster.

"Let dad buy it for you."

"Tsk! On such a nice day, why are you talking about something so unlucky? Ptsh!"

Xie Yuzhou, who was watching the live broadcast:?

No, in Meng Fuguang’s mind he is a monster!

{Wait a minute! Yanyan’s dad? ! ! !}

{So is mfg divorced or not?}

{The melons are coming! The melons are coming! The melons are coming!}

{So can the CP party respect Yanyan's father? SJB will support everything.}

Xie Yuzhou silently liked this comment.

{Did she get dumped by a rich old man? She seems to be so hateful.}

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{Ah? Did she really marry an old man?}

Xie Yuzhou touched his chin which he had just shaved that morning. He wasn't that old, was he?

After the cable car lands, you still need to walk for another 20 minutes to enter the mountain gate.

It is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land chosen by the Taoist priests back then. Before I even got there, I could feel that the air seemed to be filled with spiritual energy.

You have to worship it well.

Meng Fuguang held Haodaer's hand and walked into the Taoist temple step by step.

This was a Taoist sacred place, so Meng Fuguang did not dare to be too presumptuous and tightly shut his mouth.

One could sense that the incense was not very popular; in the yard an old Taoist priest was rubbing medicine pills, with incense for sale placed next to him.

Hehe, that's interesting.

Meng Fuguang chuckled in his heart, then silently slapped his mouth, and tried to hold it in. He couldn't be disrespectful to the gods!

It was an old Taoist temple, the wood looked almost rotten, and the paint had peeled off so much that you couldn't see its original color.

In the hall opposite, there are couplets on both sides of the door, written in cursive script: "Protect the home, the territory, and the country; bestow blessings, longevity, and peace."

She pulled her older son over the threshold and saw a smiling statue of a deity directly opposite her.

Good guys!

Meng Fuguang quickly bought three incense sticks from the old Taoist priest and knelt on the cushion to pray devoutly.

"God of Wealth, please bless me and make me rich!"

Xie Shiyan:.......

Emmmm...emmmm...how to put it...

"Mummy, this is Yue Lao."

What?

Meng Fuguang stood up quickly, took out his three incense sticks from the incense burner, and extinguished them on the paper.

Good, the rest can be used again.

Xie Shiyan:......

Only Meng Fuguang could do it.