husband, he picked it up [farming]

Did Fang Mu think about hiding Chaoyan's existence?

That is of course impossible.

There is no need for this, not disclosing Chaoyan's true identity will certainly bring about some problems, such as the misunderstanding of the villagers, how will it affect Chaoyan under that, Fang Mu has thought about it, and he also analyzed Chaoyan in this way up.

After eating and bathing that night, the two people blew out candles and lay on the bed chatting.

Considering that Li Yuhui came to see Chao Yan today, and how he would mention it to his family, Fang Mu had imagined.

Chaoyan didn't think much about it, and it's not like he hasn't seen gossip before, but in the face of life and death, everything is trivial.

A month ago, his parents were still alive, and although his family was not rich, they were also happy, but the natural disaster broke everything, he lost his parents, and he himself walked through the gate of hell. Up to now, he still cares about other people's opinions , that is really full.

"You don't have to worry about me, I can handle these problems." Chao Yan comforted him.

There are really gossips, and Fang Mu can't stay out of it. Once the villagers misunderstand his identity and think that they are splitting their sleeves, Fang Mu can't avoid being talked about.

Fang Mu didn't care, and a soft laugh came from the night: "I'm used to it."

Chaoyan didn't react immediately: "Huh?"

Fang Mu rested his arms on his head and stared straight at the dark things in front of him. His father died early and his mother remarried, let alone the village. His sister-in-law alone often blamed him when she complained about his brother's injustice.

He may not have figured it out when he was a child, but after experiencing all this, he discovered that the thing he couldn't control was other than sneezing and other people's mouths.

Fang Mu didn't say any more: "Just remember, I will be behind you."

Chaoyan was taken aback for a moment, and an indescribable feeling filled her heart.

Fang Mu is a good person, Chaoyan doubts for a moment that he is He De and He Neng who met him!

Chaoyan was filled with emotions, he thought it was his parents' spirits in heaven who protected him?Otherwise, how could he bump into such a good person?

"Brother Mu."

"how?"

"Thank you."

Fang Mu smiled: "Fool."

In the darkness, his dull laughter lingered in his ears, reminding Zhaoyan of the past, but this time, under the cover of the darkness, his tone became serious: "Brother Mu, you should like me earlier."

Fang Mu understood, he still smiled: "Okay."

Chao Yan's raised heart instantly let go, he turned over, even though he knew Fang Mu couldn't see him, he was still ashamed to see others: "I'm asleep, good night."

Fang Mu thought to himself, if the candle was still on, he would definitely see a turtle with a shrunken head, so he said helplessly, "Good night."

A few chirps came from outside the house, the voices were high pitched, bright, and melodious, urging people to fall asleep.

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

The grass outside the house has been cleared and the vegetables have been planted, so it's time to do other things.

Fang Mu usually rests at home for ten days and a half months, and now it is less than half the time before he comes back, so he wants to take Chao Yan to get acquainted with the environment while he is here.

The village still didn't want to go, so the two discussed it and prepared to go into the mountain.

This entry into the mountain refers to a turn around the periphery of Changling Mountain.

The Changling Mountains are high and forested, but there are ferocious beasts in the real depths. Fang Mu has no such skills and is not ready to take Chaoyan on an adventure.

Although they lived at the foot of the mountain, the foot of the mountain was only the outermost section of the subsidiary part of Changling Mountain, not even the real entrance of Changling Mountain.

They got up early, and the discussion about going to the mountain was only a matter of one or two sentences. After the decision was made, the two went to prepare dry food.

Chaoyan kneads the noodles, Fangmu chops the stuffing, and plans to bake the meatloaf and eat it with her, so she doesn't have to rush back to eat at noon.

The two of them worked together in a division of labor, and when the meatloaf was baked and breakfast was finished, it was already an hour later. Seeing that the sun had risen in the east, Fang Mu told Chao Yan to hurry up.

There are not many things to prepare, a backpack, a pack of dry food, a water bag, and a hatchet.

Fang Mu filled the water bag with water and put it in the back basket together with the dry food, and then went to get the hatchet.

Chaoyan put on her straw hat, and went out with the basket on her back.

Fang Mu locked the door behind him.

After the lock was released, Fang Mu walked ahead and led the way.

Entering the mountain is another entrance, which just diverges from the road to Qingyuan Town, one goes west and the other goes south.

Changling Mountain is just to the south.

After entering the small mountain pass, the sight was obscured by the trees. Fang Mu led the way and introduced to Chaoyan: "This road goes all the way to the foot of Changling Mountain. Usually, the villagers are cutting firewood and grass outside. If it is not You won’t go to Changling Mountain for hunting or logging for medicine, and neither will you, don’t go in when I’m not at home, it’s not safe there.”

Chaoyan pushed aside the obtrusive branches in front of her, and asked, "Is there a wild boar?"

"All of them. Changling Mountain is uniquely endowed with the ability to breed all things. For wild beasts, we are the ones who disturb them."

"It's novel that you're talking from their perspective."

Fang Mu shook his head: "It's not to refute them. The beasts are wild and unruly. Even the hunters dare not provoke them easily. There were pig riots in the village a few years ago."

"The wild boar went down the mountain?" Zhao Yan had seen such a scene before.

When wild boars go down the mountain, it’s okay if they only waste food, but they dare to hurt people when they encounter ferocious ones.

Fang Mu nodded: "So far no one knows the real reason why the wild boars went down the mountain, but everyone is guessing that there were too many wild boars competing for territory, and then rushed down the mountain somehow."

"And after that?"

Afterwards..."The middle-aged men in the village teamed up with the hunters to wipe out all the wild boars that went down the mountain. Although the food was ruined, the villagers got a blessing in disguise and distributed a lot of money that year."

Hearing that this was the result, Chao Yan also smiled.

No matter how hard the wild boar fights, it is impossible to be stronger than humans. As long as the villagers work together, they can really only be slaughtered as a dish, but it just takes a little effort.

Chaoyan also participated, his innate supernatural power is well known in the village, and he is usually called when the village wants to count people.

Everyone in the village knows that he is a brother, but no one treats him as a brother.

When the village was still there, the aunts and aunts who could talk to his mother had to match him up.

Only now there is no going back.

People are still there, but the village is no longer that village.

The two walked while chatting, through the bushes, through the wild bamboo forest, the path was cut off by a mountain stream spreading from a distance, and a wooden bridge stretched across it, connecting Changling Mountain.

Fang Mu stopped in front of the wooden bridge, and said to Chao Yan, "Go further down and you will be at the foot of Changling Mountain."

Chaoyan raised her head, looked over the trees above her head, and looked at the distant mountains. The green color was beautiful like a painting: "Come here, let's take a stroll nearby to see if there are any mountain treasures."

Fang Mu hummed.

The two of them were already in the hills at this time, and when they entered the mountains, it was a paradise for flowers and birds.

As far as the eye can see are wild flowers and weeds, and what hovers in the ear is the non-stop chirping of birds.