Zhao Dahai walked out of the yard after breakfast, the wind blew very strongly, glanced at the sea in the distance, the white-headed waves continued one after another, no fishing boat dared to go to sea in this weather, all stopped at the small pier in front of the village.

Zhao Dahai remembered the vegetable field behind the yard, and immediately walked over, and found that there were more sprouting vegetable seeds, so he couldn't delay any longer, he had planned to sell the blue crabs in the town today, but he changed his mind last night, and there was nothing to do today, so he had to hurry up and put up the fence.

Zhao Dahai took a firewood knife and told Zhong Cuihua to cut bamboo and go out to the mountain behind the village.

Zhong Cuihua finished eating the blue crab porridge, walked to the hall and sat down, and was about to weave fishing nets, when someone outside the door called out to herself, answered, and the courtyard door was pushed open.

"Golden Peach."

"How did you get here?!"

"Have you had breakfast?!"

"Zhao Dahai, this kid wanted me to try it, so he killed two blue crabs to cook porridge. There's still something in the pot. ”

"Hey!"

"Each one has to cost dozens of dollars. Isn't it a waste for us to eat?! ”

"A little bit of fish and shrimp or something is enough. Why don't you eat it? It's all about filling your stomach. ”

Zhong Cuihua stood up, pulled a chair and placed it beside her, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

Golden Peach grabbed Zhong Cuihua, shook her head, and came over after breakfast.

"Hehehe!"

"The sea is filial."

"You can eat it when it's cooked."

"I'll bring you some freshly shaved sweet potatoes from the field."

Golden Peach put down the small basket in his hand, and looked at Zhong Cuihua carefully as he spoke, his face disappeared with a sad face in the first two years, and when he spoke, he saw a smile, and his face was a little ruddy.

"Golden Peach."

"You're here to talk about the children of the sea repairing fishing boats and going out to sea to fish, right?!"

Zhong Cuihua took a net shuttle to mend the fishing net. When Golden Peach came to him, he must have said this.

"Zhao Shi, the old man told me that the sea wants to repair the fishing boat and go out to sea to fish."

"I think going out to sea to fish depends on the meaning of the Sea Dragon King."

"No one knows when to get angry."

"According to me, don't go out to sea to fish, Dadong and Xiaodong they work outside, and they don't have much money, two or three thousand yuan a month, and if they are willing to work hard, four or five thousand yuan are available."

"Safety."

The golden peach pulls the fishing net open, so that Zhong Cuihua is easier to make up.

Zhong Cuihua didn't speak, and shook her head for a while.

"Huh?!"

"Old sister-in-law."

"What the hell do you think?!"

"The accident with his father and mother was two years ago."

Golden Peach is a little anxious.

"The children of the sea were really a little jerk in the first two years."

"Daddy and Mom are gone, this is normal."

"But that's all in the past. In the past few days, it looks like a down-to-earth life. ”

"In the first two years, I was afraid of dying and having no face to see the sea."

"Don't worry about that now."

……

"The sea, this kid has an idea when he is young."

"No one can stop what you want to do."

……

"I'm getting older. The boy must have been reluctant to leave the village. ”

……

"Staying in the village, there must be something to do to make money, right?!"

"In the future, I have to marry a daughter-in-law, I have to have a baby, what don't you need money?!"

"If you don't go fishing, what else can you have?!"

……

Golden Peach listened to Zhong Cuihua's words, and didn't know what to say for a long time.

Who doesn't know that going out to sea to fish is very hard?!

Who doesn't know that going out to sea to fish is dangerous?

But what can be done?

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

The mountain bamboo forest behind the village, there is no sun today, the wind is very strong, blowing loudly, it is not stuffy at all, and it is very suitable for work.

Zhao Dahai cut a lot of bamboo in one go, tied it and counted more than a dozen bundles, estimated that it was almost enough, rested for a while, and just wanted to move back, remembering that Liu Bin had told him that the fruit trees were planted in the wrong place, and walked to the top of the mountain, he had to see with his own eyes what was going on.

Langtou Village is low in front and high in the back.

In front of the village is the sea.

Behind the village is a mountain. Which piece of land on the mountain belongs to which family, it is not a matter of now, as early as hundreds of years ago, the ancestors divided it, and there is nothing to say about the extinct household, as long as there are people in the family, it will be passed down from generation to generation.

The stone mountain is less mud and more stones, very barren, can not grow food, can not grow vegetables, can only grow some fruit trees or other trees. Fruit trees are planted few, three or five are up to the sky, no matter what fruit trees can't bear many fruits, they can't bear good fruits, they can't sell for money, and they pick their own adults and children to eat greedily. Many of them are drought-tolerant pine trees, which can be used to cut some firewood, and when they grow up, they can build houses, make furniture, and even repair fishing boats.

Zhao Dahai climbed along the path for an hour, to the halfway up the mountain, a piece of his own land in this other piece is the top of the mountain, a few years of time did not come, almost unable to find a place, turned several times, only to find the right direction, walked for a while, saw the grass on both sides of the sheep intestine trail someone just walked through.

Liu Bin is here?

Zhao Dahai continued to walk forward for ten or twenty minutes, and faintly saw someone in the woods not far away, shouted and walked over to see, it was really Liu Bin, who was digging trees, chatted a few words, and looked at his own woodland twice before and after, the trees have grown a lot taller, thinking about coming up in a few days to cut off some forked branches, so that the trees can grow taller and straighter, and the cut branches can be dried and dragged home to burn the fire and cook rice.

Zhao Dahai forgot about the bamboo in the bamboo forest, didn't stay long, and turned around and went down the mountain.

Liu Bin wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, looked at Zhao Dahai's back, and the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, fortunately he went up the mountain today.

Zhao Dahai went down the mountain and returned to the bamboo forest, carried the bamboo to the vegetable field behind the house, and originally wanted to dry it before building a fence, but the weather was bad today, so he didn't have anything else to do and just work immediately.

Sunset.

The sea breeze is six or seven levels.

With the blocking of the house, the wind is much less.

Zhao Dahai looked at a circle of half-height fences set up along the edge of the vegetable field, the beans did not sprout or something, but the vegetable seeds came out, there was only one point in the morning, and it grew a lot in the evening, and after two or three days, the leaves began to be pumped, and the chickens and ducks in the village would not let go, and it was not possible to do without this thing. A busy day is full of accomplishment.

Zhao Dahai checked it, the fence was very stable, it was windy all day, there was no rain, the soil dried quickly, and he went back to the yard to carry water and water it again.

"Huh?"

"Where did you get the sweet potatoes?"

Zhao Dahai walked into the kitchen, Zhong Cuihua was cooking, holding a sweet potato in her hand and peeling it, and she remembered that there was no one at home.

Zhong Cuihua said that the golden peach in the morning was brought over, and dinner was just cooked. There are busy things in the village every day, what to eat, peeled sweet potatoes put two more and rice together to cook a pot of porridge, yesterday caught a small sea of miscellaneous sea, not all eaten, hot, full stomach.