The old man frowned, not liking her discouraged attitude before it even started.
"That's fine, just leave it at that."
"I just thought we shouldn't be too happy too soon; we need to prepare for both possibilities in advance."
"If we can't find anyone, it's good to scam as much money as possible."
The middle-aged woman spat at the old man, her silver earring swaying from side to side.
"Yes, Chief, I think she makes a good point."
"Look at this person, they can even lie. How do you know what those people are saying is true?"
The middle-aged man cautiously agreed, only to be kicked a few times by the old man.
"Then tell me! What's real? Huh? What's real?"
Faced with the old man's questioning, he shrank back and spoke weakly.
"I don't think anything is real."
"Bullshit."
The old man sprayed saliva all over his face.
"She's your wife, what can you say that's not right?"
"Your wife is right no matter what she says."
The middle-aged man choked and grimaced, then took a few more kicks.
"What's it to you? You have no manners."
...
"Hmph hmph hmph~"
Shen Yulou floated in the water, the water flowing beneath him as if forming a stool, making him feel exceptionally relaxed.
Two fingers continued to weave water plants.
The little one stared wide-eyed, bobbing around his father.
Gurgle, gurgle, and it floated onto the little one.
However, the grass in Dad's hand smelled bad.
The little guy waved his flowing hands and opened his mouth to blow out a series of bubbles.
Instead of his usual leisurely swimming pace, he quickly hid on his father to avoid the smell of the stinky water plants.
Huh? The grass on Dad smells nice, why?
Is the baby's nose wrong?
The little guy poked his head out again to smell the water plants in his father's hand.
It smells bad.
She shrank back and smelled the water plants on her father's body.
It smells good.
After sniffing around several times, the little one finally realized that only the grass on his father smelled good, while the other grasses smelled bad.
"Awoo..."
The little one quietly opened its mouth, took a bite of the waterweed, sucked on the juice, and then spat out the waterweed fibers hidden in the bubbles.
The baby is smart.
The little one, wrapped in bubbles containing the seaweed fibers it had chewed, drifted further and further away, and wagged its tail contentedly under its father's clothes.
Hmm, did Daddy not see the little one secretly eating his clothes?
The little guy looked up at his father and saw that Shen Yulou was still carefully knitting the clothes in his hands, which were already taking shape. He didn't even glance at him.
Snore!
The little one breathed a sigh of relief and blew out a few more bubbles.
It's good that you didn't find it. Let the little one eat a few more bites.
Shen Yulou didn't expose the little guy who was engrossed in eating. Instead, he transported the bubbles he spat out, which were covered in seaweed fibers, to the seabed as fertilizer for the seaweed to grow.
He's a good river god who values recycling and environmental protection.
On the other side of the shore, Chi Yuan was still touring the entire Mo Family Village under the guidance of his subordinates.
"Why does it smell like that?"
Chi Yuan stepped up the hillside, and before he even reached the top, he could smell a faint stench of decay.
The higher you go, the stronger the flavor becomes.
"Because we're getting close to the Mosan River."
The project manager explained that he was the first to reach the top of the mountain and then reached out to the rest of the people, pulling them all up.
"Look, that river is the Mosan River."
The crowd's gaze passed through the nearest row of trees and landed on the huge stream below the mountain.
"It stinks! It smells like dead fish."
The marketing manager and the intern assistant both turned their heads away and covered their noses, while the accompanying business staff took out prepared masks from their backpacks and distributed them to everyone.
After putting on a mask, Chi Yuan walked to the edge of the mountaintop, leaned against a tree, and looked down. He could even see the earthen steps that the villagers of Mojia Village had carved out so that they could go down from there.
The monitoring personnel took out their cameras and continued to refine the photos.
When will the government-sent personnel arrive?
Chi Yuan stepped on the soil to check if it was firm.
"Probably the day after tomorrow, after the government officials arrive, the Mosan River will be completely blocked for a period of time."
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