MTL - Back To the Small Fishing Village In 1982-Chapter 445 like dumplings

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  Chapter 445 Like Dumplings

   "Because of this fish?"

  Father Ye came out late before, so he didn't know why they were swept into the sea. He was so anxious that he didn't have the heart to ask why.

  After the three brothers looked at each other, they were all guilty and no one dared to speak.

  Others also felt ashamed to say it.

   "May I ask you something? Dongzi said."

   Anyway, scolding is inevitable, so just say it.

  Ye Yaodong directly talked about the fact that they all huddled together when they saw the big bass just now.

   Immediately, they scolded their heads and covered their faces, and sprayed the faces of the three brothers with saliva. All three of them stretched out their hands to wipe their faces at the same time, but no one dared to say anything, and they all stood there obediently being scolded.

   This scolding is not wronged, it should be!

  Even Ye Yaodong didn't quibble, saying that it was none of his business, nor did he say any gibberish words, he stood and was scolded willingly.

  His father is already angry enough, there is no need to provoke him at this time, it is also appropriate to let him vent his emotions.

  Father Ye didn’t catch his breath, pointing at the three brothers and cursing, wishing they could hang them up and beat them until they couldn’t get out of bed.

After he finished cursing, he gasped and continued, "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer. You should listen to the old lady and tell you to tie the rope, so that you won't get carried away. When you see a big fish, just ignore it." I ran up without hesitation, and was swept away by the waves, I was really afraid of something."

  Father Ye was also reluctant at the time, and felt that the old lady had too many things to do, so what kind of rope should I tie? I didn't want to listen to her at first, I just did it to reassure her.

  Ye Yaodong also touched the rope around his waist, and he also thought it was better to tie it, just in case, sometimes when his head gets hot, he will only take chances.

   But he also casually told his elder brother and second brother to fasten it, but they didn't listen.

  It is not suitable to talk in the wind and rain, Ye Yaodong saw other people helping his brother home, so he interrupted his father, "Stop scolding, let the eldest brother go in and rest for a while."

   "Go in, go in..." Father Ye also felt sorry for his son's suffering, and told him to go back quickly.

  After sending Ye Yaopeng in, Ye Yaodong untied the joint in the middle of the rope as he walked, split the rope in two, and continued to tie his own part to the courtyard door.

  There are a lot of fish, shrimps and crabs scattered around the door. It’s a pity not to pick them up. If the tide rises again later, he will return to the sea. Anyway, he is tied to a rope...

  Ye Yaohua was also reluctant to go in, followed them to the gate of the courtyard, and picked up several fish.

  Father Ye looked at the two brothers and wanted to scold them and tell them not to pick them up, but seeing the fish all over the ground, he felt a little reluctant to enter the house.

  The main thing is to enter the house, and I will definitely think about it all the time, scratching my head and thinking about not picking it up.

  Seeing someone coming out of a few nearby houses with a flashlight, he also said cruelly: "Tie the rope well, and don't go forward if you are far away."

   "Okay, I have learned a lesson once, and I will definitely remember it long."

  Ye Yaohua also nodded, this time, he must not be greedy.

   After tying the rope, Ye Yaodong went to pick up the bucket in front of him that was placed on the side of the road.

  The barrel was upside down, and the small fish in it had undoubtedly been washed away, but the golden-eyed bream was still there, and it was alright if the fish was there. He didn't pick up a few things when he first came out.

   Fortunately, he picked up the big white pomfret that was 70% or 80% full earlier, and put it in the yard in advance, otherwise it would be a big loss.

  The neighbors have learned their lesson this time, and they have also learned to tie a rope around their waists just in case, just now it really made them feel too scared, but they are not willing to enter the house without gaining anything.

  Ye Yaodong picked it up and asked his father, just now the fishing net was pulled twice, what happened to the people inside.

  He had been focusing on his own family just now, and couldn't divide his mind on other people. When he looked at other people, they had already helped him away.

  It turned out that the two caught by the fishing net were forced to choke several times when they were dragged up. After all, they could not move and balance their bodies in the fishing net at all, and they were even more panicked.

  The one in the back had passed out from choking on water when they pulled him up, and he woke up on the spot because of timely first aid.

   "It's a good thing that you have great fortune and fate, and you shouldn't die."

Father Ye couldn't help cursing again, "Isn't it because you want money and don't want your life, and you almost never come back, thinking that typhoon days are fun? The waves hit higher than the houses in the city, and you dared to go to Before, everyone’s minds were filled with straw or shit..."

   This time Ye Yaodong retorted, "Don't scold me, it's none of my business, I'll be honest, the second brother is there, you scold him."

   "Everyone is worried..."

  Ye Yaodong moved to the side, not to be next to his father, so as to save listening to his scolding.

   This time, everyone has learned their lesson, and they don’t dare to be greedy anymore. They only pick up goods within their own range, and now they are safe and sound.

It’s just that the typhoon kept whistling, and the wind became stronger and stronger. People who blew it could not open their eyes and could only turn their backs to the wind direction. The torrential rain poured down like a waterfall. The rain in front of me is getting thicker and thicker.

  The stronger the wind, the higher the waves, and more fish, shrimps and crabs will come ashore, and many deep-sea fish will also be swept up.

   There was another crackling sound on his body, as if another pot of dumplings had been poured before his eyes.

  After falling on the ground, Ye Yaodong took a closer look. There were golden thread fish, king mackerel, and pipa shrimp. After being happy, he quickly picked it up again.

   Keeping his head down to pick up, there are all kinds of fish, big and small, and he is a little numb after picking them up.

  Others also had lingering fears from the beginning, watching the sea surface from time to time anxiously, and then became excited when picking it up, and became a little numb afterward.

  The wind of the typhoon is gradually increasing, the roar of the rain is getting louder, and the sound of the waves is overwhelming. When it is difficult to move, Father Ye decisively calls the two sons to stop.

   "Don't pick any more, stop here, the wind is too strong."

  The wind was so loud that his words were broken, but luckily he heard them all.

  Ye Yaodong and Ye Yaohua are not greedy either, they have to block the barrel with their bodies now, otherwise it will be blown down by the wind when it is full.

  The three resolutely carried the bucket and moved back to the house with difficulty.

  They didn't know how long they had been picking it up. Ye Yaodong only saw that the basket piled up in the corner of his door was already full of 7 big baskets, some of which were picked by him and some by his father.

   All they pick up are fish, or something worth a fortune, like clams.

  After pouring the contents of the bucket into the bamboo basket, the father and son worked together to carry the fish in the basket into the house one by one.

  The children cheered as if they were generals returning from victory.

   "Ah! There are so many fish~ Dad, you are too good~"

   "Daddy ~ so good ~"

   "A lot, little uncle, you picked up a lot."

  The three boys surrounded the bamboo basket with their eyes shining brightly. They were lying on the window in front of them and they were already itching to look at them.

  Not to mention the itching of the children, Mother Ye watched them bring in buckets of buckets from the window, and she really wanted to go out to pick them up, feeling like a cat scratching her heart.

  However, the old lady kept grabbing her and stopping her, and just said that there was a man outside.

  Ye Mu was also very excited at this time, "There are so many to pick up. We all saw the typhoon blowing all the fish into the yard just now. It was like a fish falling from the sky, and several of them fell."

   "How many? Outside the door, the fish are like dumplings, and they will crackle and fall down from time to time. Even if the rope is tied around the waist, you can't pick them up if you are farther away."

   "Tie it well, or it will be swept away by the waves." Father Ye couldn't help but said.

   "Huh? What was swept away by the waves?"

  After sending Ye Yaopeng home, none of them entered the house, and no one in the house knew that Ye Yaopeng was almost swept away.

  Father Ye only talked about the danger just now.

Mother Ye was so frightened that she patted Father Ye hard a few times, "Are you a foodie? I know that I have a rope tied around my waist, but I don't know how to ask my two sons to also be tied? If something happens, I will I'm not done with you..."

  Father Ye's arms and back were slapped by Mother Ye, he straightened his shoulders and didn't dodge, "Okay, okay, this is not rescued, it's okay, I was scared to death just now."

   "Then you don't know how to come in and say something."

   "It's not dumplings from the sky...ah bah... it's fish. I quickly tied it up with a rope and picked it up. I came in to tell you that it was just to make you worry."

The old lady also grabbed Ye Yaodong's arm, touched it around, raised her head and said in concern: "Ah, are you okay? How is your elder brother? Oh, Amitabha...Amitabha...You young people are like this, what I told you Do not listen…"

   "I have listened! You are wise, old man, so I will obediently listen to you and do as you say. I have nothing to do. Isn't it safe to pick up so many fish and come back?"

   "You are blessed by Mazu, you can't take any more risks, you can't go out anymore..."

  Mother Ye also spoke up and said, "Talk about how you shone the flashlight so far just now, and why those people next to you went in and out all of a sudden."

The old lady stroked his back a few times, "It's fine, it's fine, don't go out anymore, the wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, if you go out again, you will be blown away by the typhoon, the waves are big, too Dangerous?"

Hearing what they said, Lin Xiuqing was also thinking, "Don't take any more risks, you are all wet, go take a hot bath quickly, don't catch a cold, and take a bath quickly, too, you should be tired after tossing for so long It’s broken, the hot water is already burning there, I’ll make some brown sugar **** water for you.”

   "I've already come in, I won't go out, I'm exhausted, what time is it?"

   "It's past eight o'clock."

  Father Ye pointed to these baskets of fish and said, "Sort these fish and sell them after the typhoon tomorrow."

   "This typhoon is not small. After the typhoon passes tomorrow, there should be more to pick up." Mother Ye said expectantly.

   "Well, let's see how high the tide is, and see if you brought it back to the sea."

  The old lady urged, "Okay, stop talking, and go take a shower."

  (end of this chapter)

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