There are no romantic proposals.

There are also no precious wedding rings.

With an ordinary dinner, the woman becomes the bride of a small fisherman.

The woman is very beautiful, has a good figure, can do housework and everything, and is quite good in life, but the only thing that makes the little fisherman fly in the ointment is that he is not the first man of the woman.

Although the little fisherman was very concerned about the fact that the woman was not finished, he did not choose to tell the woman, but quietly suppressed it in his heart alone, so that later it became his inner demon.

When he first got married, the little fisherman was very good to women, and often gave all the best food and best things to women, and even when he slept, he would leave the warmest end for women to sleep.

The little fisherman is good to herself, and the woman can see and feel it, so in order to live up to the love of the little fisherman, the woman begins to become better and better, more and more considerate, more and more gentle, so that the little fisherman is more and more comfortable.

Perhaps humans are a kind of sloppy species.

The better a woman treats the little fisherman, the more restless and restless the little fisherman's heart is......

Gradually, the little fishermen began to become lazy, irritable, began to lose their temper, and eventually even started to beat people.

Looking at the man who used to be good to him, but now he looks at himself unpleasantly, the woman is very puzzled and confused.

She didn't know what she was doing wrong.

She didn't know what was wrong with him.

But she didn't dare to ask, because he became so fierce at this time.

Day after day, month after month, year after year, the woman's life became worse and worse, she was scolded by the fishermen every day, and she had to be beaten twice for three days, such days made her feel that she was in purgatory rather than living.

The little fishermen's insults day by day, insults again and again, and beatings at both ends for three days, finally made the woman's heart die.

The woman jumped over the sea, hanged herself, cut her wrists, and even jumped over a cliff, but unfortunately she didn't die.

When the woman was helpless, she remembered that when she first came, the little fisherman told her that she was begged by the sea god at night.

After paying attention, the woman began another day's toil.

I made breakfast early in the morning, and then I went out to pick up crabs with a bamboo basket on my back, and after picking up the crabs, I cooked lunch early and waited for the little fishermen to eat, and after lunch, I began to go into the woods to pick fruits.

During this period, no matter what excuse the little fisherman made to insult her, scold her, or beat her, the woman chose to bear it silently, not to speak, not to refute, and not to resist, everything was according to the little fisherman's wishes.

At the end of the day's work, the woman prepared her supper early, and then sat quietly on one side of the table, quietly waiting for the little fisherman to eat, beating her, scolding her, and insulting her, until she was allowed to eat.

After some venting, the little fisherman looked at the woman sitting on the table, eating dinner tremblingly, and scolded in confusion, "I have a convulsion today, why can't I fight back, I can't fight back, I am bored, hum." ”

The woman still didn't reply to the little fisherman's words, but just took her scarred hand, took the little fisherman's leftover meal, and carefully rushed it into her mouth.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of the woman at this time, the little fisherman's heart suddenly trembled, and he suddenly found that he was distressed, and he began to feel sorry for her suffering.

But this distress did not last long, but it was suppressed by the demons of the little fishermen for a short while.

In the heart of the little fisherman, he minded, cared very much, hated very much, and the first time a woman was with him was not her first time.

The mind in my heart, I care, gradually made the little fisherman hate, and after hating, everything changed naturally.

I can't figure out whether I care about women or hate them.

The grumpy little fisherman drove the woman out of the supper, and then scolded loudly, "Pretend to be pitiful, think I pity you, then you go and ask the sea god, you were the one I begged the sea god to beg..." ”

The warmth of the past flashed in her heart, looking at the little fisherman in front of her, who no longer cared for herself, the woman did not stay at the door as before, this time she listened to the words of the little fisherman, and came to the place where the little fisherman asked for the sea god .......

Touching the wounds on her body, the woman looked at the endless sea and night in front of her, knelt on the ground and pleaded helplessly, "Sea God, I once thanked you very much for bringing me here and finding me a little Langjun who loves me.

But now everything has changed, he no longer loves me, he no longer loves me, he no longer cares about me, he no longer treats me as a lover, he no longer treats me as a human being, he scolds me every day, insults me, beats me, treats me badly, the god of the sea, I am so helpless, so painful, so sad, I don't know what's wrong, I don't know why he's like this.

The god of the sea knows that you exist, and I know that you have always blessed me, otherwise I would have died many times after I committed suicide so many times.

But can I beg you, can I beg you to let me out of here, let me get out of this demon, or let me die?"

The sea god did not answer the woman's words, but that night it rained heavily and there was a strong wind.

The rain that night was so big that it was big enough to make waves, and the wind that night was so big that it knocked down a lot of trees.

The next day the rain stopped, the wind was gone, and everything on the island changed.

Not only did the things above change, but even everything that existed changed, and the woman was gone, and the woman was gone with the wind and the rain.

On the first day of the woman's absence, the little fisherman felt that he was free, and he could do whatever he wanted, and he could see everything pleasing to the eye.

The day after the woman disappeared, the little fisherman felt that it was not bad, and he enjoyed his life alone, and lived freely.

On the third day of the woman's disappearance, the little fisherman began to get a little bored, so he began to look around the island, hoping to find her in some corner, in some cave, under a tree, as before.

On the third day, after searching for a day and not finding it, the little fisherman was a little angry and threw a lot of furniture and food in the house.

On the fourth day, they searched again for another day, but still did not find a woman, and the little fisherman was very angry, and angrily destroyed many women's clothes.

On the fifth day, I searched again for a whole day, and by this time the little fishermen had already searched the whole island.

At this moment he was no longer angry, he began to be afraid, he began to worry, he began to be afraid that something had happened to the woman, he began to worry about what he would do without the woman.

Day 6.

Day 7.

Day 8.

The first month, the second month, the third month.

The first year, the second year, the third year.

The first decade, the second decade, the third decade.

After that night, the little fisherman did not see her again for thirty years.

For thirty years, the little fishermen have been thinking about her every day, waiting for her every day, praying every day, and hoping every day.

Until one day thirty-five years later, his perseverance after thirty-five years finally moved the sea god and made her come back again.

That morning, the little fisherman, as usual, quietly watched the sea on the beach, quietly waiting for her to appear.

Time passed minute by minute, early morning, morning, noon, afternoon, and evening, and the little fisherman did not leave, and he was afraid that he would miss her return as soon as he left.

The next morning, after the sound of boats, a modern passenger boat stopped in front of the island, and then a kind old woman, with her family of three generations and twelve people, slowly walked in front of the little fisherman. [Little fisherman is the code name]

Although the old woman has changed a lot, the little fisherman can still recognize that she is his own woman, the woman he has been waiting for for thirty-five years.

When he saw the woman come back, the little fisherman cried, and he cried happily because he had a home, because he could no longer be alone.

No matter how much resentment, no matter how much dissatisfaction, when she saw the old and excited face of the little fisherman, the last thing left of the old woman was distress.

She felt sorry that she came back late, and she felt sorry that he had suffered.

Yes, she still loves him, cares about him, and even bore him two sons.

afterward

The old woman's family took the little fisherman and took him out of the island and into the metropolis where they lived.

Later, the island was named after the old woman, Rowling Ross Island, until many years later, when the little fisherman said his knot before he died, and then the island was given another name, Virgin Island.

It's just that the little fisherman didn't know until he died, he was not only the first man of women, but also the only man of women.

Of course, these are all things that women deliberately don't tell him, who makes women hold grudges, right?