The next day, the morning sun shrouded the sky of Fengsheng Village with a gentle scent.

Survive the winter and enter the spring.

The breath of spring, filled with infinite livelihoods.

Song Family Courtyard.

Song Shan was happily eating the millet porridge cooked by his mother, although it was stained, but his mother didn't say that he wouldn't eat it, and he was a little kind to his son.

The little Fuwa next to her eats sweetly.

The rice of the Song family is not the rice of the general public, nor is it the northwest rice cultivated abundantly, but the millet specially cultivated by Song Mountain, which is only three or five acres per year, that is, Song Shan found a kind of rice from the ancient seed bank, the rice grains planted by this rice are different, and it is difficult to plant, and even small greenhouses are difficult to maintain the planting environment, only the origin world can be planted.

Therefore, this kind of millet, in addition to eating by their own family, will rarely give it to outsiders, this kind of rice is not only particularly high in nutrients, the taste is particularly good, and it is full of aura, which can wash the germs in the human body.

Eating this kind of rice for many years is good for the body.

So every morning, Ms. Chen Ruhui would boil a pot of sweet millet porridge for Xiaofuwa, saying that after having Xiaofuwa, Song Shan had already fallen out of favor.

Don't say anything about the little Fuwa, while eating, you have to bear the nagging voice of the mother, which is a small flaw in the enjoyment.

"You said you, day by day, you don't know what to do, you say it's a business trip, you don't say hello to home, and you don't make a phone call when you come back!"

"With your sister, you have a virtue, you make money all day long, and our family is not short of money now, can't you think about your own affairs!"

"I used to say that you were still young, but now, after the New Year, you are in your twenties, and it is time to get married!"

Ms. Chen Ruhui adapts to the life of raising a baby every day, and she doesn't even care about the career of Comrade Song Jifang, except for taking a baby, the only thing she is interested in is the marriage of several children.

As the second child, Song Jin is the top priority, and he has been on a blind date several times.

Song Jin used to have soft ears and soft hearts, and he was obedient to his mother, and now he is also this temperament, whatever his mother says, it is what it is, but he has always seen the world, and now he has a small reputation in the fashion industry, and even went to Paris a few times, opened a few shows in Mingzhu, and was well-informed, and finally had his own careful thoughts, and confronted his mother head-on, she couldn't do it, but she did a lot of things.

Blind date, okay, go and go.

But every time, I find a way to toss, either to toss others, or to toss myself, and over time, the reputation of the Song family's squeamish women will come out.

Chen Ruhui was very angry, if it weren't for the daughter she gave birth to, she would have been a little bent on breaking Song Jin's legs, but Song Jin's soft confrontation method, she would have no choice.

After the Chinese New Year, Song Jin was busy with the spring show, and he had already started to go to Mingzhu to prepare a few days ago, and then he was also preparing to fly to Paris to participate in this year's spring fashion show.

Even if Chen Ruhui had the heart to reprimand Song Jin, he couldn't find anyone.

In the end, he had to shift his gaze to Song Shan.

Regarding Song Shan's marriage, Chen Ruhui is very confident, but there are also problems, unlike Song Jin, who is still single, Song Shan has too many choices.

Lin Xi, Fang Nanyi, Mengyue, that one is not the lady of the sky, but I don't know who Song Shan picked.

Ms. Chen Ruhui is very gossipy, otherwise she wouldn't have chatted with a group of village women on a small bench every day and didn't know the time to come back to cook.

After she complained, she couldn't help but gossip and asked: "The third child, those girls are all good, which one do you like, tell your mother!"

"Mom, I'll talk about this later!"

Song Shan drank the porridge and replied a little vaguely.

"What will be said later, now will be said!"

Lafayette glared at Song Shan: "You are a big man, you procrastinate all day long, and you don't learn from your father a little skill, your father was so clean and neat, carrying two baskets of things, he went to my house, although he was kicked out by your grandfather, but his perseverance is worthy of praise!"

Old Comrade Song Jifang was very resentful at this time, and looked at his daughter-in-law: "The child is, it's all about the old yellow calendar, what are you going to say!"

The most unhappy thing about him was that he was kicked out of the house by his father-in-law back then, if he wasn't very shameless, he really couldn't marry his daughter-in-law.

"I'm teaching my son, what are you talking about, you don't have to go to work today!"

Ms. Chen Ruhui glared at her husband.

"It's time to go to work, I have a morning meeting today, I'll go first!"

Old Comrade Song Jifang is helpless, don't look at him now he is the owner of the farmhouse and the patriarch of the Song family, but his status in the family is still the old man.

This made Song Shan laugh a little, this couple may be the kind of legendary model couple, no matter whether they are poor or rich, they can spend their lives together.

"The third child, don't talk about your mother's mouth, which one do you like, you have to make it clear to your mother, otherwise your mother doesn't know what attitude to use to deal with other girls!"

Chen Ruhui continued to nag, and said in a deep tone.

"You can deal with it as you want!" Song Shan shrugged.

"Can that be the same?"

Chen Ruhui glared, but soon his eyes became confused, staring at Song Shan, and that look made Song Shan a little hairy.

"Mom, if you have something to say, you look at me with these eyes, I feel a little creepy!"

Song Shan hurriedly said.

"Third child, you tell your mother honestly!" Ms. Chen Ruhui took a deep breath, and then asked Song Shan seriously: "Do you like all three girls?"

"Mom!"

Song Shan wants to cry without tears, your topic is a bit earth-shattering, if it spreads, he is afraid that he will either be treated violently by Lin Xileng, or he will be directly broken by Fang Nanyi, even if it is Mengyue, I am afraid that he will target himself with a very contemptuous attitude.

"You young people, what kind of love and love, don't think that Mom I can't see it, whether a girl likes you or not, I can see it at a glance, just Nanyi and Xiaoxi's eyes when they look at you, it's definitely a daughter-in-law!"

Chen Ruhui is categorical.

When Song Shan heard this, he paused for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "What about Mengyue?"

"Okay, I'll just say that your kid is not right, and you really think about those girls, son, although our family is a little wealthy, and we can afford to marry a few more daughters-in-law, but this era is different, your mother and I haven't read any books, we all know that bigamy is a crime, you can't know the law and break the law!"

Zhi'er Mo Ruo's mother, Ms. Chen Ruhui stabbed Song Shan's careful thinking with a real hammer this time, and began to teach her son a fancy lesson.

Song Shan came back to his senses all of a sudden, what is this, no matter how arrogant he is, he doesn't dare to say that he will marry all three of them.

"Mom, I'm taking Xiaofuwa for a walk!" Song Shan couldn't afford to provoke him, so he had to hide, and ran away with Xiaofuwa in his arms.

Xiao Fuwa is eating happily, there is no heaven to grab food with himself today, he is the biggest in the family, but he was suddenly on the shoulders of Song Shankang, and he couldn't get back to his senses.

"Stinky boy, Fuwa hasn't eaten enough yet!" Chen Ruhui scolded, how sensible our grandson is, he can eat by himself and take a bath by himself, if you don't help, forget it, and don't give it to eat.

"It's too fat, exercise!"

Song Shan picked it up and ran out, leaving a back for Chen Ruhui.

"This stinky boy, it really poked his mind, I said that he didn't bring people back all day long, and he wanted to bring his feelings back, if you want to say that this Xiaoxi, Nanyi is good, but it's still Yueyue, this girl is well-behaved......"

Chen Ruhui made a small calculation.

............

Song Shan carried Xiaofuwa, and really walked in the village, and when he came back yesterday, he said that he had a day off, not only for those employees, but also for himself.

You can't be too bad at home, who said that you can't work from 9 to 5 when you are the chairman, and you can't do five days off and two days off, he also has time to rest, but he can't work too hard.

And this time I talked about such a big project, I always have to give myself a little reward.

Walking on the village road, he greeted people when he saw them, and those villagers also responded to him enthusiastically, sometimes teasing the little Fuwa on his shoulder.

Xiao Fuwa was not very interested: "Uncle, what about God?"

"Disobedient, I beat you!"

Song Shan carried the little Fuwa and said, "Fuwa must be obedient, otherwise I will beat you too!"

"Uncle bad!"

Xiao Fuwa tugged at Song Shan's ear.

"Stinky boy, I'm about to catch up with your father!" Song Shan patted Xiao Fuwa's little hand and said with a smile.

This kid has grown up differently, he has been laid by himself since he was a child, not to mention his father's half-practitioner, even if he is a real martial arts generation grandmaster, he may not be able to beat him.

"Uncle Crooked, where are you going?"

Song Shan carried Xiao Fuwa on his shoulder, looked at a middle-aged man with a cane, and asked.

"I'm going to work at the docks!"

Feng Lao Crooked is the kind of village that belongs to the very poor, there are two children in the family, and an old man, when he went to the city to work, he broke a leg, and his daughter-in-law ran away with people in her early years, a family, there is no labor, he can only lie on the bed, relying on an old man in his seventies, and a child less than ten years old to support a family.

That is, with the rise of abundance to change life, although the small western-style building in the family is built without interest borrowed from the village committee, but it can be regarded as a change in life, the father is more than seventy years old every month the village committee has a subsidy for the elderly, two children go to school, that is the village committee to afford the tuition, although he broke a leg, but with the help of the village committee, a treatment, but also with a prosthesis, although walking is still limping, but at least can live normally, and then with the help of the village committee, he started the work of an inspector at the wharf, and there is a salary every month, today's days, is he never thought of in despair。

So he is especially grateful to Song Shan, who has brought all these changes.

"Shanzi, didn't you have breakfast, this is the cake baked by my daughter, do you want to taste it!" Feng Lao crooked handed over the pancake in his hand, he knew that the Song family had everything, and he didn't need to be grateful, but he also wanted to express his heart.

"This pancake is good!" Song Shan naturally did not refuse to come, pressed the pancake, broke half of it, and handed it to Fuwa, Fuwa is a snack goods, I couldn't eat enough just now, and now I naturally won't refuse the sweet pancake, Song Shan also naturally ate the other half, and it was very fragrant.

This made Feng Lao Crooked a lot happier.

"Uncle Crooked, you have to pay attention to your body, don't be too tired, I heard that you work overtime all day, this is not good, although there is overtime pay, but your current body is not very good, too tired, if you fall ill, it will not be cost-effective!"

Song Shan finished eating half of the cake before he spoke.

He likes to see the smiles of the villagers, and that smile is the sense of accomplishment in everything he has done since he was reborn.

"What's so tiring!" Feng Lao scratched his head, smiled, and said, "I just sit all day to check the quality of the products, and they all take care of me and don't let me work!"

"Then you can't work overtime for a long time, what about the two children in the family, you can't stay at home all day, that's not good!" Song Shan instructed: "This long-lived kung fu, long-lived work, can't be too urgent!"

"I see!"

He nodded, and as for whether he listened or not, he didn't know.

"That's right!"

Song Shan suddenly sounded something, and said to Feng Lao Crooked: "Your leg, it may still be cured well, go to Fengsheng Hospital to have a look, it's free, it can be cured well, and if it can't be cured, it's nothing!"

Fengsheng Hospital is now doing clinical trials of regenerative medicine, and Lin Weiyang's third leg can be regenerated, as if Feng Lao's amputated and broken leg may not have a chance to grow.

"Free?"

Feng Lao Crooked pays the most attention to this, although their family is living a good life now, but they still owe a lot of debts, he has to break every penny, there are two children in the family, he doesn't need to stink when he goes to school, but when the child grows up, he always needs money, if it costs too much money, even if he can stand up again, he would rather save the money and give it to the children, which is a father's responsibility.

"Yes, it's free, I'll take a look when I have time, and I'll let you go!"

Song Shan waved his hand, and then carried Fuwa away.

He walked along Fengsheng Village, walked a long circle, vegetable garden, strawberry garden, medicinal herb planting area, all swept by, did not stay.

He walked back and forth, but his purpose was not pure, he just wanted to feel whether there was still the smell of rat tail grass in the village.

In the end, he also took Xiao Fuwa up the mountain, not only wandering around the orchard, but also walking around the hillside with graves in the distance, but he didn't feel the smell of rat tail grass, I'm afraid this grass is no longer abundant.

The immortal tree can't feel the breath of the human without a body, but Song Shan can feel the breath of the rat's tail grass, the breath of that grass, which is very unique.

"Have you run away?"

Song Shan had some brain pain.

The immortal tree said that this black rat tail grass has already been recruited to become a spirit, which is a dangerous thing, and if it becomes a spirit, it is not necessarily a good thing.

Spirits are lethal, such as the idea of the immortal tree, the spirit of the immortal tree, the body has the indestructible lethality, plus the essence accumulated by the precipitation of the idea for thousands of years, if it weren't for the alchemy pill on his body to imprison his power and explode, it would be really terrifying.

There is also the flower of death under the underground cave, the crystal orchid, which is also a very terrifying spirit.

............

After a long walk, there was no gain, it was already noon at this time, Song Shan had to carry Fuwa and go home for lunch.

There are no people in the house now, and lunch is much simpler.

Song Jiang and his wife are busy with their careers now, and they can't come back every week, especially Song Jiang, the listing of the harvest year is enough for him to drink a pot, and the next plan to enter the beverage market also requires him to sit in person, and it is already very good to come back to see his son once in half a month.

Song Jin is busy with her career, Song Xiu went to school in Yanjing, even if she didn't go to school, she went to the set, this girl is determined to show her strength in the entertainment industry, even if she is restricted by the two brothers, she will find a direction to break through, nothing to do, don't go home.

So in the family, there are only Song Jifang, Chen Ruhui, and Song Shan, who doesn't see anyone from time to time, plus a little Fuwa.

Of course, in addition to them, there are still a few, Meng Meng, Da Ben, Xiao Jin, plus Song Tianci, all belong to the members of the family, Chen Ruhui's daily work, in addition to bringing the baby, is to feed the bodyguards of the nursing home.

After lunch, Xiao Fuwa went to take a nap, he is still a child, sleep can make him cultivate better, this habit is deliberately developed by Song Shan, he was reluctant at first, but gradually, the habit was formed, and now he is not allowed to take a nap, it is not peaceful.

When Song Shan was sitting under the gazebo and still thinking about how to find the black rat tail grass back, he received a phone call.

"Xiaoxi, do you miss me?" Song Shan happily answered the phone.

"Who misses you!"

The young mayor sitting in the town government office had a little crimson on his face at this time.

"I miss you!" Song Shan said directly.

"Phew!"

Although it is honest, but a little girl like Lin Xi, who will be shy on the phone, can withstand such a teasing by Song Shan.