Li Chun couldn't twist her, so he had to let her go, and he took the poor stove with his ears and trained him, "Have a little heart, take care of your little sister-in-law, don't let her get tired, and rush to finish things before her." ”

Liu Zhi went to do things, and Feng Jiaojiao didn't want to be idle, so she also came to the kitchen to help, and she could always make a dish by herself. Feng Jiaojiao poured the fish into the big basin.

Before, the men had cut all the fish neatly at the stern of the boat, and they all had sharp knives with them, and at once the belly of the fish was opened, and the internal organs were thrown far into the sea, and the few small white balloon-like swim bladders belonged to Xiaobao. Feng Xiaobao stepped on one and stepped on one, and had a very happy time.

Willow looked at the fish that had been packed up, "Oh, grouper." And so many barracudas. Steamed a few sticks, and the rest was boiled to make a pot of soup, and I also brought perilla leaves. The side dishes I brought yesterday were all made today, and I won't be able to eat them if they wilt in 2 days. I'll just come alone, you go and watch Feng Xiaobao. ”

It is not an exaggeration to say that the people guarding the boat are all personal soldiers of Swallow Island, and everyone does not mind her and the ship as much as outsiders, and they have always respected her, and they try not to say meat in front of her.

Especially this little sister-in-law has a good skill in cooking vegetables, and if she doesn't rush anything else, she just eats every day and kills the eyes of other boats. Every day, there is hot rice soup and soup to eat, and the meals made by other ships are boiled like pig food, and a large pot of cabbage and fat slices is boiled, and I would rather gnaw dry food when I look at it. Where is there a sister-in-law who is so particular, the meals and dishes are clearly distinguished, and she is willing to put oil, and even has buns to eat.

Liu Zhi asked someone to make a steamer this time, and she felt that the boat was very suitable for the steamed vegetables in her own restaurant, which was simple and clean, and did not need to be stir-fried and boiled. Also save firewood. The winter melon taro can be stored again, and it is also very good to soak the dried vegetables that Aunt Liu helped to dry together on the island and then wrap the buns with the minced salted meat. This is simply a sensation, there are many people on the boat, usually the dishes are enlarged in the pot, each with a bowl to eat, where is there such a beautiful pot of vegetables, their own boatman or squatting or standing are buried in eating.

Feng Xiaobao had never eaten like this, he could not sit at the table and eat seriously, he shouted that he would squat on the deck like a boatman, eat with a round belly, and learn from the boatman to make rice in braised fish soup. In the morning, Feng Xiaobao rubbed his eyes and got up, the first thing he did was to pull Feng Jiaojiao to find his aunt, and then his left hand mother kissed his right aunt and pulled him to the deck.

The white sugar cake will also follow and sneak out, sniffing directly and vigilantly on the deck, it looks up and opens its nostrils, the smell of fish, it likes this boat very much. The white sugar cake squatted down at the bow of the boat, looking up at the seabirds in the sky, its eyes narrowed from the morning sun, and its white hair was dyed with golden light.

"Meow~" It cried out contentedly, and looked at Feng Xiaobao who was dancing with disdain. It's too calm, Bai Sugar Cake hummed in his heart, and knocked Feng Xiaobao with his tail unhappily. Feng Xiaobao squatted down and hugged the white sugar cake, and the white sugar cake flicked its tail twice, but it still didn't run out of his hand.

Feng Jiaojiao and Liu Zhi smiled and watched Feng Xiaobao play with the white sugar cake. Feng Jiaojiao's mother and son didn't have any other discomfort except for the stuffiness for the time being, Liu Zhi brought dried mugwort leaves on the boat, and burned a bucket of mugwort leaf water every day to bathe Xiaobao, Feng Jiaojiao stared at him again, only allowed him to go out to play in the morning and evening when the sun had not risen, except for a small rash on his neck, the rest was fine.

Feng Xiaobao is indeed like a little man, he doesn't scratch or cry, he can't bear the itchy rash soaked in sweat, and the hot pain he endures. made Feng Jiaojiao proud and distressed of her baby bump.

The climate of the South China Sea is hot, and the sun of Baihuahua is like melting human fat, and Willow Branch is soaked with sweat after finishing the kitchen, and the fresh water she bathes in is warm from the sun. There is not so much attention on the boat, and the water for the bath has to wash the clothes, and Feng Jiaojiao washes the water after Feng Xiaobao has washed.

After taking a bath, she lay softly on a bed of ice silk, which was originally a tribute from a small country in the Western Regions, but somehow she went around in a big circle to Dashi, and then took the sea route from Dashi to Nanyang, and finally fell into the hands of Li Chun. This thing is cool to the touch, more delicate and silky than bamboo and jade, and the willow branches have to cover a thin quilt when they sleep until night on the island.

Li Chun sat on the side and fanned her, and talked to her and told her not to fall asleep, her hair was not dry yet. "Don't worry about it, it's just a few days, why are you doing so many tricks, you're tired."

She was half awake and half asleep, her usually bright and shining big eyes were half-closed at the moment, and she had a different kind of charm, smiling at him: "People are not for you." ”

He wanted to pinch her face or hand, but he was embarrassed to touch her when he saw that her freshly washed skin was as white as porcelain, and he was even more tanned, and the salt brine in the sea breeze made his palms peel in some places. Probably seeing his thoughts, the willow branch slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed his big hand and pressed it on his face, his hand was really rough, the same as the bark of a pine tree, but it was so reassuring. And I also like his hand touching himself.

Liu Zhi took the initiative to press his hand on his soft and tough and full chest, Li Chun's breathing immediately tightened, and a drop of obvious sweat flowed down his face to his chin, and then dripped onto Liu Zhi's body. This drop of sweat ignited the two of them like an introduction, and they didn't care who washed and who didn't, they hugged each other tightly, trying to press each other into their bodies.

With a "bang", the willow branch's back hit the wall, and she only grabbed Li Chun's shoulder, letting the waves of trembling slap and engulf herself. "No," a small sob, spat out of her lips, and only now could I see her in such a vulnerable moment, and hear her say such forgiveness. Like a defenseless young deer, prostrate and bow its head in front of a tough hunter, exposing everything to be slaughtered.

Feng Jiaojiao in the next room was telling a story to her baby son with a fan and coaxing him to sleep, when suddenly there was a muffled sound from the boat, and Xiaobao was startled. Feng Jiaojiao hung three black lines on her forehead, and shouted at her friend in her heart speechlessly: Please, even if you don't consider a young woman who is alone in the empty boudoir, please consider a child, okay.

Feng Xiaobao knew that the sound was coming from Aunt Liu Zhi's room, and when he heard that the impact was still continuing, the little guy got up very righteously and grabbed his mother's hand and shook it vigorously: "Mother, mother, what happened to Aunt over there?" Let's go over and help Auntie. ”

"Your Aunt Liu Zhi is very good, very good" Feng Jiaojiao grinded her teeth and said to her son, "This is not the sound of your Aunt Liu Zhi's room, it is the waves outside shaking the boat." ”

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Feng Jiaojiao never knew that her words were so effective.

The old sailor, who was standing in the bow of the ship in the middle of the night, suddenly straightened up and shouted, "Lower the sails!" Sail down! ”。 Li Chun heard the movement in the cabin and immediately turned over, he held the willow branch with one hand and said quickly: "You hold on to the handrail on the wall and don't let go." ”

Liu Zhi was anxious, "Jiaojiao and Bao'er, they-" Li Chun said as he opened the door, "I'll go and tell Feng Jiaojiao, don't come out of the cabin." "Torrential rain and strong winds poured into the cabin as the door opened.

The door shut, and Willow let go of the hand that covered her head and face, and in a moment her head was covered with misty vapor. Although she was worried about the delicate mother and son who went to sea for the first time, she also knew that she could not be willful at this time, and could only listen to Li Chun's arrangement.

She clutched the wooden handle of the cabin, bit her lip anxiously, and tried to shout "Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao" at the wall. And Feng Jiaojiao, who was separated by a board, was stunned by the sudden shaking, she and Xiaobao fell directly to the ground, she couldn't find a stable place with her hands and feet dancing around, so she gave up everything and only hugged Xiaobao and let herself roll around on the ground with the shaking.

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