Chapter 102: Forgive Him

At the end of the fishing ban period, the fishermen happily ushered in the opening of the fishing festival, the sea was in full swing, the salute was fired, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the scene of a hundred boats competing for the ferry was very spectacular.

"It's okay now, I can finally go out to sea to fish."

"Yes, the start of fishing has been delayed for a month, and the fishermen are having a hard time."

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The festival brings new hope to the entire fishing village.

"Qinghe, let's go, after participating in the sea sacrifice activity, let's go to the fisherman's feast together." Neighbor Zhang Yanhong came to the door of the house and said to Zhang Qinghe.

"Okay, Bright Red, wait for me." Zhang Qinghe has been pregnant for more than four months, her abdomen has been significantly bulging, and her body has become a little bulky.

Yang Zilan has been sick in the past few days, Zhang Qinghe can only pack and ship it by herself, she is packing wakame and preparing to send it to customers in the afternoon.

"Qinghe, you work so hard every day, I feel sorry for you when I look at it." Zhang Yanhong directly took the box and helped Zhang Qinghe pack it.

"Li Ziqiang is also excessive, wandering around idly every day, you can sell goods out, he doesn't help you pack it, he doesn't help you send couriers." Zhang Yanhong really couldn't look at it, so she nagged a few words.

Zhang Yanhong and Zhang Qinghe married in Baiwan Fishing Village around the same time, they are of the same age, and the two usually get close, and they talk about what they have in their hearts. Seeing that Zhang Qinghe was living so badly, she couldn't help it.

Listening to Zhang Yanhong's words, Zhang Qinghe's eyes were gloomy. Yes, these days, what has Li Ziqiang paid for this family?

Zhang Qinghe didn't speak, squeezed out a wry smile, her eyes were red, and she couldn't tell the bitterness in her heart.

At the beginning, Yang Zilan persuaded her not to marry Li Ziqiang, saying that Li Ziqiang was not doing his job properly and loved to play cards, but he just said things to make her happy, but he did not take practical action. She didn't listen, and she was carried away by love, and she insisted on not marrying Li Ziqiang.

Now, no matter how hard she is, when she returns to Yang Zilan, she doesn't say a word, with a smile on her face.

Zhang Yanhong looked at Zhang Qinghe's lost appearance and quickly silenced.

Zhang Qinghe felt the baby's gentle fetal movement in her belly, and she gently stroked her bulging abdomen.

"The baby in my belly is my motivation right now." As he spoke, Zhang Qinghe took the packaged wakame into the house, then walked out and closed the door.

"Let's go."

"Okay."

The two came to the beach, and the large-scale sea sacrifice was ready to begin, and the fishermen raised funds in advance to buy pigs, sheep, cows, chickens, wine and other sacrifices to place on the beach. It is used to worship the dragon king and Mazu, pray for a safe return to the sea, and the fish and shrimp are full.

The beach is crowded with many villagers from the fishing village, as well as many tourists and villagers from other villages. , crowded with people, very lively.

Zhang Yanhong and Zhang Qinghe sincerely worshiped in the direction of the middle of the sea.

"Yanhong, I've been looking for you for a long time, why don't you answer the phone." Zhang Yanhong's husband Li Haisheng walked over.

"It's too noisy, I didn't hear the phone ring." Zhang Yanhong explained.

"Let's go, go home, there's something going on."

"Qinghe, be careful yourself, I'll go back first." Zhang Yanhong said to Zhang Qinghe.

"It's okay, you can go back."

Li Haisheng nodded to Zhang Qinghe, and then pulled Zhang Yanhong home.

For such a large-scale event, why don't you see Li Ziqiang? Zhang Qinghe looked around for Li Ziqiang.

I've been looking for a long time, but I still haven't found anything.

Zhang Qinghe dialed Li Ziqiang's phone, and it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Isn't it gambling again? Zhang Qinghe walked angrily towards the big banyan tree at the head of the village.

Sure enough, from a distance, Zhang Qinghe saw several men squatting under the banyan tree, smoking cigarettes, and sitting together.

Getting closer and closer, when Zhang Qinghe saw Li Ziqiang in the crowd, her lips trembled slightly, her fists were clenched with anger, her forehead was bulging, and her eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.

"Li Ziqiang, you won't change it, right?" Zhang Qinghe asked Li Ziqiang loudly, his eyes full of anger.

"What's it called? Don't you know that pregnant women can bring bad luck? You're here, how can I win? ”

Li Ziqiang was still squatting on the ground, staring at the cards in his hand intently, without even looking at Zhang Qinghe.

"Heh, I've worked so hard to conceive your child, you say I brought you bad luck?"

Zhang Qinghe showed a touch of self-deprecation on her face, this is the man she gave up her job and did not marry him.

The more Zhang Qinghe thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was extremely angry.

"I'll let you bet, let you not change."

She grabbed the cards in Li Ziqiang's hand, tore them hard, threw them to the ground, and stepped on them a few times, as if only in this way could she relieve her hatred.

When the other men saw this, they all got up and went home.

Li Ziqiang felt that Zhang Qinghe was unreasonable: "Now that you are satisfied, you have lost all your face." ”

"You still have face at all, and you have a long face if you don't do your job and gamble money?" Zhang Qinghe asked Li Ziqiang loudly.

"The whole village doesn't go to sea today, so what's wrong with me playing two?" Li Ziqiang squatted aside and smoked a cigarette.

"You don't know how to help pack the goods in the online store, who am I working late at night with a big belly? It's not for this family, it's for the children. As he spoke, Zhang Qinghe's tears fell down.

Several tourists pass by and cast curious glances at them.

"Okay, I'm going to be a mother, it's not ugly to cry in public?"

Li Ziqiang threw away the cigarette butt, raised his foot to extinguish it, touched Zhang Qinghe's hand with his hand, and motioned for her to go home.

"Don't touch me, if you don't quit gambling for a day, we won't have a good day."

"I don't have any money for the baby's birth, and you're not nervous." The more Zhang Qinghe cried, the more sad he became.

"When the time comes, you can ask your cousin who married into a wealthy family if you can borrow something, why are you worried?" Li Ziqiang didn't think so at all.

"Shut up and open an online store, my cousin has helped us a lot."

Li Ziqiang pursed his lips and did not speak.

Zhang Qinghe kept crying beside him, crying so much that Li Ziqiang was upset.

"Let's go, go home, in the future, I promise to quit gambling and never play cards again." Li Ziqiang decided to coax her home first.

"Really?" Zhang Qinghe sobbed and raised his eyes to look at Li Ziqiang.

"Really, I'm going to be a father, I'm going to be an example to my children." Li Ziqiang touched Zhang Qinghe's bulging belly.

"I believe you again, if you don't change, I'll go back to my mother's house with the baby, and you will be left to fend for yourself." Zhang Qinghe sobbed, his shoulders shrugged to the ground, and his long eyelashes were full of tears.

Li Ziqiang saw that Zhang Qinghe's expression was very serious, and he was a little panicked, after all, it would be good to marry a wife in a family environment like him, and Zhang Qinghe was still a college student.

Now that she is pregnant, she can open an online store and earn living expenses.

Li Ziqiang, who calmed down, still didn't want Zhang Qinghe to leave him, he smiled with a smile: "Wife, you forgive me again, I promise to change, tomorrow, tomorrow I will go to sea every day to earn milk powder money for the baby." ”

"Let's go home." Although Zhang Qinghe's tone was blunt, in fact, her anger had disappeared by half.

As long as Li Ziqiang is willing to change, she will still forgive him, she wants to give the baby a complete home.