The Fisherwoman's Fortune by Catching the Sea Verse 180

The others ate with bulging cheeks, Han Ji stared at the raw fish meat in a daze, he picked up a piece and tried to take a bite, it was indeed very tender, with the fragrance of citron and the sweetness of mint, the fruit acid was appetizing, and with chewing, the mouth between the lips and tongue was full of mouth. He fed a whole piece of fish meat into his mouth, the thick fish meat filled his mouth, the fish meat was chewy, the more he chewed the more juice, and the most absolute thing was the moment he chewed it and swallowed it, the fish meat was not scattered or woody, and it was still tender and raw.

There is only the sound of chewing and the sound of chopsticks touching the porcelain plate on the dinner table, Haizhu eats the raw pickled fish one bite after another, and then picks up the warm fried fish to eat, the taste of pepper is slightly salty and penetrates into the gaps of the fish, the slightly salty taste, the stimulating smell, and then dip in some raw marinade, and a piece of fish is still drooling in the mouth after eating.

The parrot stands on the roof and smacks its mouth, watching people eat it.

"Let the killer whales send another tuna tomorrow." Han Ji hadn't eaten it yet, he picked up a bowl and scooped two spoonfuls of fish soup, picked a chopstick rice noodle and ate it into his mouth, and said meaningfully: "It's still good to eat fish." ”

"I still think you can't get used to it, this can of fish head soup is stewed for you, eat more, I didn't sell it if Shopkeeper Li wanted to buy it." Haizhu said.

The fish soup in my mouth is fresher.

Chapter 226: The Bird Doesn't Like Him Anymore

When she woke up in the afternoon, Haizhu sat under the eaves and looked at the sky, and beside her stood Mrs. Hou's maid, who was dressing her face and neck.

The cat is not at home, and the parrot stands leisurely at the dining table, smacking its saliva from time to time and cleaning its feathers with its moist beak.

"Bird, talk to me."

The parrot ignored her.

"If you don't speak, how do you know if your voice is good?" Hae-joo tries to fool it.

The parrot chirped, its voice was hoarse, not at all crisp, and it squatted down in frustration, and the bird's head was buried under its wings without making a sound.

"It's not hard to hear, stop yelling in the future." Haizhu wants to laugh, and it cares if the sound is good or not.

"The bird doesn't like Han Ji anymore." The parrot spoke in a hoarse voice, sounding like it was out of breath, and it complained angrily: "The bird hates him." ”

The maid glanced over and said with a smile: "What do you hate the young general for?" The pine nuts and hazelnuts you eat are all bought by him from Kyoto, thousands of miles away. ”

The bird is dumb, it pulls out the bird's head from under the wings, and wants to say that it will not eat, but it can't open its mouth and can't make a sound, the pine nuts are really fragrant, and it likes it.

"Why do you hate him? Does your hoarse voice have anything to do with him? Haizhu smacked out something.

"He made him shout." The bird is angry again," he said, "He doesn't shout, let the bird shout." ”

Haizhu chuckled, Han Ji also misled her that it was a bird that spontaneously yelled, she hooked her hand at the bird, tickled it with her fingertips, and said, "I'll beat him for you tonight and give you anger." ”

The bird didn't hear clearly, the roots of the hair were itchy and numb, it squinted, and its paws shook and bounced unconsciously.

After another half a cup of tea, the maid fetched water to wash off the medicinal mud on Haizhu's face and the pearl powder on her neck, Haizhu stood up and twisted her neck, and then went into the house to lie on the newly beaten low couch, and the maid wiped her face with bottles and cans, wiped her face and then took off her clothes and kneaded her shoulders and back.

The parrot stood in the suitcase and watched for a while, and while Haizhu was not paying attention, it flew into the clams of the clams, and the bird's head rested on the pillow, and fell asleep comfortably.

The sun was slanting a little westward, and when the halo on the wall was covered by shadows, Haizhu opened the door and went out easily, and when she heard a voice outside the door, she pulled out the deadbolt to open the door, and it was Grandma Qi who accompanied Second Uncle Qi to walk back.

"Haizhu, let me tell you something, I discussed with your second uncle and third uncle that the day before you got married, let the relatives and clansmen in your hometown also come over, our family has no relatives in Yongning, and there are fewer people to do happy events." Grandma Qi said.

"Okay, I also have this idea, let the boat go over to pick up on the fourth day of the new year, come in the evening and live in the inn, we will pay for the room, and I will go back after I get on the boat on the sixth day of the new year."

"Okay, okay, then I'll let your third uncle go back to his hometown tomorrow and let him notify him door to door." Grandma Qi was happy.

"Is it good to hold a banquet in a restaurant? There are too many things at home, and there will be a dowry at that time, and if you hold a banquet at home, the place will not be vacated. Haizhu asked again.

"Okay." Grandma Qi is more worried than Haizhu that there are many people in the family, and there are many people, in case she loses something, not to mention the grievances in her heart, and she is hurt when she asks, it is better to hold a banquet in the restaurant, which is lively and trouble-free.

"Then I'll go say hello to the shopkeeper of the restaurant and inn." Haizhu turned around and entered the house, the maid had already left, and there was only one bird left in the house, she woke it up and said, "The sun is setting, the weather is cool, I want to go out for a walk, will you go?" ”

The bird woke up instantly, and it shook its fur and landed on Haizhu's shoulder, saying, "Let's go." ”

As soon as the words came out, the hoarse voice made it sluggish, and it said dejectedly: "If you are thirsty, drink water." ”

Haizhu scooped water for it, grabbed peanuts and put them in a money bag, and then took the bird out. She walked around the paved road and found that the people along the road were busy digging pits, and some even carried fertile river mud and poured them into the dug pits, preparing for planting flowers.

"Haizhu is here?" Someone saw her, wiped his sweat and said, "The young general said that there will be seven or eight more days of flowers, and you will come back to see it then, and I will make sure to make a flower-scented splendid road for you." ”

"Thank you for bothering." Haizhu was moved.

"Hey, this is our intention, not to mention how many fishermen you have saved, it is the old fishermen who taught the experience of going to sea on the stone platform, and the old sailors who taught people to see the heavens, we have benefited from it for generations. Compared to your effort, our little heart is nothing. The old grandmother said excitedly, "We all remember in our hearts, you are a great girl, and the days ahead will be better and better, and your life will be smooth." ”

Han Ji pulled the car over with mud, and the heavy sound of the car rolled down the high-pitched voice, and he interjected: "Praise me too?" I'm not idle. ”

"You? I don't boast. The old grandmother smiled and said, "Although you are a young general, the girl who married us Guangnan is our son-in-law in Guangnan, and we should not praise our aunt to face." ”

"How?" Han Ji asked.

"If you do a good job, your daughter-in-law will praise." Someone else answered.

Han Ji looked at Haizhu, Haizhu joked with the neighbors: "Yes, the young man is very diligent, willing to work hard and careful, you continue to be busy, I will go to sell two taels of wine and cut two catties of meat, and add you a dish at night." ”

"Then you go." Han Ji should be reconciled.

Haizhu said a few words to the neighbors, left with the parrot, she went to the inn to talk about things first, and she chartered the entire inn on the two nights of the fourth and fifth days of October. Turning her head and going to the restaurant again, she was about to leave when the team came to greet her relatives on the morning of the sixth day of the new year, so it was the fifth day of the new year to entertain guests, and she estimated that she could sit at most ten tables of guests, and it would be almost the same to book two private rooms in a lobby.

"According to the dishes prepared for the happy event, you have ordered the dishes, and the menu will be sent to me to see, and I have the final say on whether to increase or subtract." Haizhu said.

"Okay, I'll make sure it's ready for you." The shopkeeper of the restaurant was delighted, and the banquet of the young general's wife was held in his restaurant, and he could say it later.

Passing by the medical hall, the parrot that was honestly squatting on Haizhu's shoulder flew away, it flew into the medical hall, and landed on the doctor's desk in the exclamation of the medicine boy, the old doctor was taking the pulse, and it said humbly: "Excuse me, the bird wants to see a doctor." ”

The old doctor glanced at Haizhu who walked in and said, "Your bird's name is worthy of its name." ”

Haizhu smiled awkwardly and said, "It shouted too loudly before, and its voice was hoarse, can you see if you can cure it, or give it two injections?" ”

Needle prick? The parrot immediately straightened up, it remembered the needle in Dr. Mu's hand, and instantly remorseful, its wings spread, and the bird flew out of the window.

"Excuse me." Haizhu said apologetically to the people in the medical hall, turned around and went out to chase the bird.

"What are you running? Don't want to see a doctor? Haizhu took the bird from the branch, she turned into the alley, and said, "You ran too fast, I didn't hear the doctor say that he can cure it, and if your throat is sick, you can put two needles in your throat, and you will be cured tomorrow morning." ”

The parrot squeezed a muffled voice out of its throat, and it pretended to be stupid and didn't answer.

Haizhu smiled secretly and continued: "If you regret it, just say it, I will ask the maid to invite the doctor to come to the house, you lie in the birdcage, he will come to prick you with a few needles, that is, you may have to pluck the hair, no, you may have to pull it out in the chest and back, otherwise the needle will be pierced and you won't be able to get out......"

"No, no, noβ€”" The bird exploded in fright.

"Which thief kid is shouting something? The broken gong is ugly and dead. The old woman in the courtyard on the right shouted.

The bird sobbed sadly, and its tail hung down.

Haizhu was about to die of laughter, she held back a smile and continued to educate the bird: "You can't make your own decisions in the future, I know you're smart, but you don't know a lot of things." ”

"Don't dare." The bird hung its head.

"Good." Haizhu touched the bird's claws, she thought about it, turned around and went to the street again, and said, "I'll buy you two apples, go back and steam them for you to eat, I was sick once and my throat was hoarse, and I ate Han Ji's exclusive secret recipe steamed apples, and then my throat was better." ”

The bird was even more sad, "He doesn't even give the bird steamed apples, the bird doesn't like him anymore." ”

Haizhu: ...... Oh no, it seems to sow discord.

"I'm going to see who's out there making the seedlings." The old grandmother scolded and ran out, "I want to eat apples and go home to your mother to buy them, what are you doing outside the old woman's door?" ”

Haizhu grabbed the parrot's claws and ran with her legs, and the parrot was upside down and down like a sandbag.

Turning out of the alley, Haizhu stopped, she took a few deep breaths, and took the parrot to buy apples, the apples of this season were transported from Dali, just to the ripe season, the quantity was small and the price was expensive, Haizhu used to weigh five catties to one or two silver.

"It's expensive." She took the apple and said.

"It's not cheap, it's small." The female boss knew Haizhu and said: "The price of grain, meat and eggs have been suppressed, when will the young general suppress the price of fruit again, the price is low, and the fruit is easy to sell." ”

"It's very difficult, and the fruit from the north can't be transported." Haizhu walked out of the shop with the bird, and one person and one bird changed the alley to detour.

When she got home, Haizhu began to steam apples, cooking porridge in a pot, putting a bowl on the grate, and putting apples in the bowl, she covered the pot and said to the parrot: "You wait, the porridge is boiled and the apples are steamed." ”

Afraid that the cat had returned, it burrowed into the kitchen and stood on the stove, waiting in the hot steam to steam the apples.

The sky unconsciously darkened, Han Ji came back from repairing the road, he first went home to take a shower and change clothes, washed off the smell of sweat, and hung up the sachet before coming over, and asked at the door: "Is the bird there?" Why isn't it at home? ”

When the bird heard his voice, it became angry, and it was silent and ignored him.

"In the kitchen." Haizhu said with a smile, "I'm steaming apples for it." ”

"Oh, steamed apples, apples moisten the throat and lungs, it may be useful." Han Ji walked into the kitchen, saw the parrot squatting on the stove, and said, "Haizhu is so good to you." ”

The bird still ignored him.

"It says it doesn't like you anymore, its voice is dumb because of your idea, and you don't give it to eat steamed apples with your secret recipe." Haizhu gloated.

"I forgot, I didn't remember." Han Ji really didn't think about it, and explained: "Didn't I cook grass root water for you to drink?" ”

"It's uselessβ€”" The bird exploded.

"I've only been drinking it for a day, even if it works, it doesn't work, maybe tomorrow will be fine." Han Ji was not in a hurry, he lifted the lid of the pot and looked at it, and said, "You can eat it, I'll take it out for you to dry." ”

The parrot didn't allow him to touch it, but Haizhu said that he could eat it, so he reluctantly flew out of the kitchen with Han Ji.

The others sat or stood in the courtyard watching them, and Grandma Qi pursed her lips in disgust and said, "The birds are all spoiled by you, and they don't look like birds." ”

Haizhu didn't answer Han Ji, and the parrot didn't talk either.

"Why are you pulling mud paving the road? Running out of manpower? Haizhu asked.

"I have enough manpower, I just have nothing to do." Han Ji saw Xingzhu staggering over to the table, and said, "The apple is still hot, if it's not hot, you will be divided into half." ”

The parrot doesn't squeak, it's not a domineering bird, Starball lets it ride her turtle, and it's willing to eat a fruit with her.

Chapter 227: The Killer Whale Who Pays His Debts

When the apples are cool, and the people have eaten, the bird stands at the end of the table, cocking its tail and pecking at the soft apples, and it is in a very good mood, and every bite is very satisfying, and it always feels that if you eat more, your throat will be more comfortable. At the end of the meal, he grabbed the bare apple core with his claws and threw it on the ground, and carefully drank the sweet water from the bottom of the bowl.

As soon as the words of "Haizhu ......" came out, the fruit pulp that had been eaten poured into the throat, and the parrot closed its beak tightly, looked up at the sky with the bird's neck, and then spoke again after a while: "Haizhu, bird, hiccup, the bird is back." ”

"Exhausted?" Haizhu accosted, "You don't sleep with me at night?" ”

"No......" The bird did not dare to open its mouth again, it waved its wings and flapped lightly, and flew diagonally over the wall into the courtyard next door.

"I said I didn't like you anymore, and I went back when I was full of food and drink." Haizhu stared at Han Ji and said.

Han Ji hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "It's an ambitious and thoughtful person, you don't have to believe its words." ”

After being hired, Han Ji and Changsheng ate here, and after eating the porridge in the bowl, he got up and went into the kitchen to serve the rice, and after serving the porridge, he changed the shovel and shoveled the pot, and put it on a plate and took it out to share with others.

Changsheng took a piece of burnt yellow pot, looked at his second uncle again and again, and thought to himself that it was really like what his grandmother said, the lazy man would be diligent when he arrived at his mother-in-law's house.

After the meal, the group went out for a walk, carried lanterns and buckets, and walked to the beach together. There are many people on the beach, people who are living in poverty, young and old, who are bent over and carefully rummaging in the wet sand, who live a prosperous life, and come after dinner with the intention of playing in the sand, rolling up their sleeves and trouser legs to tread water, building houses on the beach, and collecting shells and snail shells to decorate.

Haizhu and Dongzhu took the three small ones to a less crowded place to dig clams and conches in the sand, and Han Ji carried a lantern to illuminate it, chatting gossip in his mouth.