"Mommy, you are being disrespectful to Yue Lao."

"Ah? Even if I treat him with respect, can he find me a new husband? There are no gods in the world. Don't be superstitious, baby!"

Well, that makes sense...

"Son, help mom find where the God of Wealth is?"

"...Don't you believe in gods?"

"...Except the God of Wealth."

{No, sister, you are really outrageous.}

{Yue Lao: How come the rice is gone after just two bites?}

{New atheists, there are no gods in the world except the god of wealth.}

People can live without love, but not without money. For Meng Fuguang, living without love is like a fish without a bicycle.

The mother and son walked through the main hall and found the God of Wealth in the side hall at the back.

Meng Fuguang lit the incense respectfully and knelt down devoutly in front of the God of Wealth.

"Although the incense was nibbled twice by Yue Lao, please don't despise it. When I become rich, I will burn it for you every day."

God of Wealth: Please don’t bother me. Don’t come next time.

Xie Shiyan:......

False. When she becomes rich, she will not thank the God of Wealth but will just think that she deserves it.

Xie Yuzhou was watching her outside the door.

The girl tilted her head back slightly and closed her eyes. The setting sun cast a golden glow on her, like a goddess who had accidentally fallen to earth and was begging for mercy from the heavens.

As if she had thought of something, the girl turned to look at the boy beside her.

"I've already burned the incense. If it doesn't work, I'll put your father on top to worship."

Thank you God of Wealth: ......

It was really worthy of him to turn down a dinner invitation from the director of the development zone and fly over here.

After worshipping the God of Wealth, the mother and son had some free time. They rarely went out to play, and it was the first time for them to see such an ancient building.

It's too strange.

"What kind of tree is this?" Xie Shiyan asked, pointing at an old tree.

"Ancient camphor tree." Meng Fuguang took a look.

"So this is the ancient camphor tree."

"9.2 meters high. 4.5 meters wide."

"Wow!"

“It’s 600 years old.”

"How did Mommy know that?" Xiao Shiyan was amazed. Mommy is so amazing! She can get so much information just by looking at it.

"Hehe!" Meng Fuguang pointed proudly, "It's written on the sign."

Xie Shiyan:......

{I’m sorry to all the great gods, hahahahaha.}

{I am laughing so hard! Neiyu cannot be without Meng Fuguang!}

{Laughing loudly in the Taoist temple, the merit of everyone on the screen will be -1.}

{I’m sorry but it’s true hahahahahahahahahaha!}

"President, aren't you going to say hello to your wife?" Wei Ji looked at Xie Yuzhou who was following behind and peeking at the mother and son, and felt a little angry at him for not fighting back.

Xie Yuzhou was silent for a moment.

"Do you think Meng Fuguang wants to see me now?"

Wei Ji: ???

Phew!

You also have this day, hahahahaha!

Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you always being cold to others? Aren't you always complaining about others pestering you?

You deserve it, kid!

Yesterday you ignored others, but today your wife doesn’t even care about you.

Hahahahahahaha!

He was very happy in his heart, but he remained servile and fawning on the surface. To be honest, he had to spend another seven days at the grassroots level.

"The lady must want to see you, President."

If Xie Yuzhou couldn't tell that he was being hypocritical, he would have been a domineering president for so many years in vain.

"You are really suitable to be an official in ancient times."

"Ah?" Wei Ji was confused.

"Being a eunuch, a dog eunuch who speaks ill of his master."

"......"

Then you are a tyrant! A dog emperor who exploits and oppresses them!

Where are the Rebels!

Meng Fuguang took Xie Shiyan for several rounds of shopping and liked everything they saw.

It feels so good to not have anyone annoying around, and she obviously talks more.

"This small pavilion is useless. I have to find a way to build one when I get back."

"Don't poke this rockery, don't poke it, build one."

"No, it won't be mine even if I repair it. How about I just buy a small yard like this in the south?"

Xie Yuzhou signaled Wei Ji with his eyes, "Arrange it."

Wei Ji: ...

Your rich people's romance really costs money.

Xie Yuzhou followed behind for a long time before a little boy called him.

"Good man, my master wants to see you."

Judging from the little boy's attire, he should be a Taoist child in the Taoist temple. The master he mentioned is probably Zhang Tianshi.

"Is your master Taoist Zhang?"

"Yes."

......

It is said that there is a stone statue on the mountain, and there is a sad love story. It is said that the man led his troops to war, and his wife waited for him at the door every day, and finally turned into a stone waiting for her husband.

So the group continued walking up the mountain, ready to take a look.

It’s not that Meng Fuguang was moved, she just wanted to see what the ancestor of Love Brain looked like.

"Hey! Nell!"

Meng Fuguang was crawling along grunting and struggling when she suddenly heard someone calling her.

"Auntie Fu!"

Seeing Aunt Fu waving to them from a distance, Meng Fuguang hurried over to greet her.

"Auntie, why are you here?"

Aunt Fu hunched over, panting heavily, "Nier! Save your uncle!"

"What's up?"

"I went up the mountain with your uncle Shougen to dig bamboo shoots. Your uncle was bitten by a snake and can't move."

"What? Where were you bitten?"

Aunt Fu pointed to the woods behind and said, "In that woods."

"Just the two of you?"

"Yes, he has passed out now. I don't dare to touch him, and I can't move him. I can only go downstairs to find someone to help."

It sounds like he's been poisoned.

"Nier! Please save your uncle! If anything happens to him, your aunt will die!"

Aunt Fu grabbed her sleeve and started crying.

She and Xie Shiyan were staying at Uncle Shougen and Aunt Fu's house. The old couple said that all their children had started their own families outside and they were the only ones left to depend on each other.

When Meng Fuguang heard that Uncle Shougen was injured, he quickly asked the staff to help.

The assistant called the director and asked people to rush up the mountain to rescue.

But it still takes a long time to get here from the bottom of the mountain.

"I'm going to go check it out. I'm afraid it's not safe in the forest. Can you guys help look after Yanyan for me?"

There were only two staff members, one of whom was a photographer and had to carry a camera.

But they were also responsible for the safety of the guests, so the two staff members looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

"I'm very strong, let's go up and carry the old man down." The assistant planned to go and help.

"Okay! Then please ask Xiao Hu to look after Yanyan! Let's go and take a look!"

Xiao Hu is the photographer who has been responsible for filming Meng Fuguang and his mother. After three shoots, they have become familiar with each other.

{Oh my god! This is so dangerous! Stop it, sister!}

{It’s best to wait for rescue at this time. Don’t go!}

{Don't go! Don't go!}

The screen was full of comments expressing concern, and the photographer was afraid of causing panic, so he simply turned off the live broadcast.

"Mom, I want to be with you!"

"Good boy, you should stay with Uncle Hu. There are snakes in there, and it would be even more unsafe for Mom to take care of you."

"What about your safety?"

Xie Shiyan's voice was filled with tears.