Uncle Zhang walked into the thatched hut in front of him and took out the things to boil water.

The island seems to be a safe place, and there is no sign of a typhoon anywhere on the island. As soon as Fu Nansen looked around, Uncle Zhang spoke:

"You don't know, this island is called Senmei Island, and after I came to this island, no one seems to have been here. And this island has not had a typhoon in all these years. So the creatures on the island, growing very well. ”

As he spoke, he threw a bag of herbs into it, then looked at Fu Nansen's young face kindly, and said, "It's the prescription I remembered when I was young, and I drank it to go to the cold of the sea." ”

Fu Nansen tried again, "Is it because the family is not very good, so you want to settle here?" ”

When Uncle Zhang heard this, his face changed even more, he was dull for a while, and his face was cold, and then he called the names of his son and daughter-in-law, "Lin Lin and Jiaojiao are very good to me." ”

"But when people get older, they always like to be free."

Fu Nansen observed the change in him, and thought of what he had just said that there were some things that he should not know, and it was better not to know well, so he didn't bother to ask again.

The water is not distilled clean, and it still has a slight taste, but at sea, it is extremely lucky.

"Hungry or not? Tired after a day of drifting at sea, right? There is a small bed inside. ”

Although Uncle Zhang reminded the somewhat sleepy Fournansen, he did not feel sleepy.

Fernansen didn't know what made him so sober.

But because he was a little hungry, he still couldn't go in and sleep like this.

Looking at the green patch of the island, I looked into the distance, and there was daylight drifting in the white fog in the distance.

Uncle Zhang looked at Fu Nansen, and when he bent down to grill the fish, he suddenly stared at the gold-inlaid broken jade hanging from the thin red rope woven around his neck, and asked casually, "Your jade pendant, it's very chic to look at——"

Fu Nansen paused, subconsciously put things into his clothes, and smiled as if to hide it, "It's chic—"

The business I talked about with Mr. Jiang is such a small piece of broken jade, can it be chic?

This piece of broken jade was worn on his body when he was a child, and in order to avoid people's eyes, he said that he obtained it later.

Although he didn't know why Old Man Jiang was so persistent in buying back this piece of broken jade at a high price, when he left, he didn't take anything of value with him, except for this piece of broken jade that he had inlaid with gold.

He thought, no matter how bad it is, if he leaves the Fu family, he doesn't have to worry so much, this piece of broken jade will naturally have its use.

Uncle Zhang's face sank, and although he tried his best to pretend that he didn't care, his eyes couldn't help but look at the beautiful broken jade twice.

Fine workmanship, if the inlaid gold is removed and perforated, this broken jade should not know how well preserved......

"I'll go in first, and when the wind stops, I'll go back!"

Nansen suggested, after all, it was someone else's uncle's ship, and he was still a person with no malicious intent, and it was really difficult for him to interrupt his retreat with a very tough attitude.

Uncle Zhang nodded, and continued to drink tea and smoke.

After Fu Nansen entered the house, he was still vigilantly probing around.

After a few glances, I finally saw only a Chinese knot hanging in front of the bed.

He was lying on the bed, the breeze was blowing, the string of Chinese knots was occasionally turning, and Fu Nansen squinted slightly, and he actually saw a clear "Mo" character from it.

When I looked closely, I found that there was none.

He sat up suspiciously, trying to reach out and touch the inside of the Chinese knot, but was stopped by a voice—

"That's what my wife left me!"