It's autumn in a blink of an eye, the breeze is cool and the leaves are turning yellow.

Fang Chen now takes on the important responsibilities of the family, washing, cooking, and cleaning, but he is worried that his pregnant wife will be tired.

The little seeds of happiness have sprouted in the fertile soil, and Yang Xi is pregnant.

This makes Fang Chen happy and laughing all day long. I am going to be a father soon. How can this not be beautiful?

The fourth aunt would also call the two of them over for dinner every few days. It was obvious that they were there for dinner, but this meal was clearly made for Yang Xi. They were all meals that should be eaten during pregnancy. They were nutritious.

Fang Chen was a little unhappy, fourth aunt, you can cook me something I like to eat. Fourth uncle patted him on the shoulder and told him, Chenzi, stop arguing, your fourth uncle and I will remain silent now.

Yes, as long as there is food, we can eat it quietly.

Fang Chen finally figured it out. The gentlemen were no longer welcome. The pregnant wife had become a treasure. The fourth aunt kept telling Yang Xi to pay attention to this and that when she was pregnant.

Don't make any mistakes.

Since the wedding, the wedding host will call every few days, Fang Chen, your wedding is still unforgettable.

Now that I am no longer alone, I have an additional important responsibility. This is related to the next generation of the Fang family, so I cannot be rash.

A man's responsibility is greater than God.

Fang Chen did not let Yang Xi go to the picking garden. When he was free, he opened the garden for a few days and closed it when he was not.

The fruits and melons in the fields are also out of season, and the vegetables are in greenhouses so there is no need to worry about filtering.

However, another product was added to the city's supply, that is, the pheasants and the eggs they lay. They were snapped up on the first day they entered the mall. They are also very popular in restaurants. The pheasants are also delicious and tender.

The pheasants in the mountains continue to circulate, catching one batch and adding another to the previous batch. With the assistance of space, they grow very quickly.

Huanhuan is also worthy of being a mountain guard dog. During the day, he stays in a small shed outside the pheasant farm, taking turns with Xiaomeng on duty, day and night.

Fang Chen was very grateful to these two guys. Huanhuan has become very well-behaved since Yang Xi became pregnant. She occasionally acts wild but is also measured.

Xiaomeng also grew up very fast and has become an adult eagle. He is also majestic and fierce, and he even caught badgers several times.

Maybe this is a change after growing up.

The wisteria flowers in the backyard are as beautiful as ever, and the purple bells are swinging as always.

A piece of Ganoderma lucidum on the ground enjoys such a beautiful scene and grows wantonly.

Grandpa Yang has been discharged from the hospital for a long time. Since Fang Chen gave the wild Ganoderma lucidum to his grandfather, his condition has been well controlled. When he went to the hospital for a review, Sister Liu also called Fang Chen in surprise. Grandpa Yang’s illness seemed to be

It won't be long before it's eradicated.

This made him a little excited, and he also had this patch of Ganoderma lucidum in his backyard.

On this day, Fang Chen went to the mountains to pick up eggs with his bamboo basket. After picking up the eggs, he was about to go down the mountain when he saw an old man walking towards the top of the mountain with paper incense offerings.

"Uncle, are you going to climb the top of the mountain?" Fang Chen was a little curious. This uncle is not from this village, so what is the reason for coming here?

"Yes, climb to the top of the mountain to pay homage to the Stone Child." The old man breathed heavily, and his wrinkled face looked so vicissitudes of life.

Fang Chen made a sound, come to pay homage to the stone child?

He told the old man to be careful, the mountain road is not easy to walk, please pay attention to safety. Fang Chen hurried home holding the bamboo basket, while Yang Xi went to the fourth aunt's house to learn how to wear insoles.

He called the village chief and told him to wait for him on the bridge. When the village chief came, he asked anxiously what happened. Fang Chen told what happened when he saw the uncle just now. The village chief called a few villagers to hurry up.

He jogged all the way towards Dongshan.

When they reached the top of the mountain, the uncle had already laid out the sacrifices and worshiped the stone child with three sticks of incense in his hand.

Fang Chen and others watched quietly from behind, and no one bothered the uncle.

After the uncle put the incense, he tidied the withered grass in front of him and carefully burned the paper.

"Children Shi, please do your best to help Er Huzi get better. It was his misdeeds that offended you." The uncle muttered softly.

I looked at the uncle's hunchback in surprise and felt very uncomfortable. It turned out that the uncle was Er Huzi's father.

After the paper was burned and the uncle kowtowed three times, the village chief came over, sighed and said, "Old Wangtou, something happened to Erhuzi?"

The uncle lit a cigarette, sat on the ground, looked at the tall Shi Zizi in front of him, and said worriedly: "Shi Zizi is really angry this time. Er Huzi has been bedridden for several months. He went to the hospital for a checkup, but nothing could be found.

What."

Fang Chen looked at the stone child curiously. The round head formed by the huge stone, the clearly visible eyes, nose and mouth seemed to be formed naturally. There was no trace of artificial excavation. The body was made of a rectangular stone.

It sits calmly on the top of the mountain and has experienced hundreds of years of wind and rain.

The village chief told Fang Chen that Shibaizhi has a history of hundreds of years. At that time, Fang Village did not exist, and we have always regarded Shibaizhi as the patron saint given to us by God.

Some people are also curious about the appearance of the stone child. Some guys want to tip the stone child over and roll it down the mountain, but surprising things always happen.

The stone child cannot fall over if it turns to the left, falls over if it turns to the right, cannot fall over if it turns forward, and falls over if it turns back.

There is nothing on the left, but there is a large stone slab on the right, with the edge of the mountaintop in front and two large locust trees behind.

The village chief was also smoking a cigarette in depression. Several villagers seemed to have no faith in evil and worked together to turn over the stone child. It was just as the village chief said, it was really weird.

"The rumbling sound that night was caused by Erhuzi, right?" The village chief got up and grabbed a few pieces of paper and burned them.

"This bastard drank some wine and made a bet with someone that he would blow up Shi Zi's head." The uncle stroked a pothole on Shi Zi's head with his hand.

Fang Chen then remembered the rumbling sound that night. No wonder the village chief stopped talking in the middle of his words. It turned out that the sound was caused by Erhuzi using earthen explosives.

"Old Wangtou, you also know that Stone Child is very weird, why didn't you stop him?" the village chief sighed and said.

"That bastard sneaked away during the night while I was sleeping."

Thick white smoke floated in the air from the burning paper. As the cool breeze hung higher and farther away, the three incense sticks burned very slowly. Fang Chen looked at the incense and was suddenly surprised: "Village chief, look at the three incense sticks."

The incense is gone."

"Hey, boy Shi, you won't forgive Erhuzi. Let's go, Old Wangtou, to find Granny Chen." The village chief used a branch to pull away the burning paper handle, and when there were no more sparks, he took a handful of soil and sprinkled it.

on top.

"Children Shi, for the sake of being an old man, let Er Huzi go. He is the only child of the old Wang family." The uncle knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously, with tears dripping on the paper dust in his eyes.

above.

"Chenzi, help Lao Wangtou up and let's go down the mountain." The village chief looked at the stone child and said with a sigh of relief.

Several people helped the old man down the mountain. The village chief's face remained solemn, and no one spoke on the way down the mountain.
Chapter completed!