MTL - Back To the Small Fishing Village In 1982-Chapter 12 It turns out that I am so displeased

  Chapter 12 So I don’t like it

  Ye Yaodong looked at his elder brother and second brother who were all wet, and asked curiously: "Didn't you go to sail the boat? Why did it look like you came back from a lap?"

Ye Yaopeng looked down at the clothes that were close to his body, and felt a little uncomfortable. He grabbed the hem of the clothes and shook and said: "The tide was very shallow when we came out, so it's not easy to go out. We called a few friends to help push them into the water." One, so it has been delayed until now."

   "Oh, what time do you go at night?"

   "One or two o'clock, do you want to go? Dad said that three people are not enough to drag the net, but two people are enough. Let us take turns to go with him, so that we can have some rest."

  The second child, Ye Yaohua, also said sincerely: "The third child, you can also take turns with us, and learn how to sail a boat with your father, how to read the compass and not get lost when sailing on the sea. We seaside people must not be able to tell the direction on the sea."

   "You will be fine."

   How could he not be able to sail? He can also look at the compass. After running for many years, he can steer a big ship, so how could he get lost at sea.

   It just fell into the deep sea, and he hasn't recovered yet, so it doesn't feel right to ask him to go out to sea now.

Mother Ye choked, "In the morning, I said in the room that I want to learn from my eldest brother and second brother to work hard, talking like farting, and then you are not allowed to go anywhere, just help at home, and you have to help make nets if you don't go to sea. Otherwise, I will break your dog legs."

   "Mom, I can't become a big fat man with one bite, you have to let me take my time..."

   "I don't want to work all day, and I want you to take it easy. When will it be so slow? So slow that your son will grow up to work for you, so forget about supporting you!"

   "Hey, that's a good idea!"

  Mother Ye stared, and raised her palm to slap him to death.

  However, when Ye Yaodong was talking poorly, he was already prepared for his mother to be annoyed, so he slipped away after he finished speaking, and he didn't take any of his hard work, nor did his son watch it.

  He ran a few steps away before saying to them: "It's so hot, I'll go back first."

  Anyway, his daughter-in-law and the others also went ashore, so it was only the front and back.

   After trotting home, he was also sweating profusely, his whole face was flushed from the sun, and the old lady felt distressed when she saw it.

   "Why don't you wear a hat when you go out? It's like this, what about your mother?"

   "They are walking behind, and they are almost home."

  The old lady gave him the cooked corn in the basket, "It's so late, are you starving? Let's eat a corn mat to fill your stomach, and the porridge is ready, and we can have dinner when your mother and the others come back."

   "Hey, okay."

  The corn I grow myself is soft, glutinous and sweet, and I will never tire of eating it.

  In the morning, he only had a bowl of shredded sweet potato porridge with mustard. He didn’t even urinate, and the water disappeared after sweating. He was already hungry, and it was already past twelve o’clock.

   "Where are those children? It's time for dinner, and they haven't come back yet?"

   "When I came back from the front, one of them took a piece of corn and ran out to have fun again. Who knows where he went, he went out and yelled a few times before coming back."

   "I'll call!" After nibbling the corn, he threw the corn into the corner, got up and walked out.

   As a result, he bumped into his mother as soon as he left the house. His mother was holding a basin of sand clams in her hand. When he bumped into her, the sea water in the basin splashed all over him!

   "What are you doing? You deserve it for being so big and frizzy!"

  Ye Yaodong took a step back, with a helpless expression on his face, it turned out that his mother disliked him so much that he hated him all morning long!

  He is already planning to be a good man!

  Depressed!

   It was Lin Xiuqing who stood up and said, "You go back to the house and change your clothes. I will wash the clothes on your body later, and take advantage of the sun at noon, and dry them in the afternoon. Otherwise, if you sweat again, you will have no clothes to change at night."

"Um."

   It may be that he performed well on the beach just now, and thanks to the two blue crabs, his wife saw that he was much more pleasing to the eye than usual, and she was able to talk to him so gently.

  Ye Yaodong went back to the house and searched for it. He didn’t find it in the clothes cabinet in his memory. He thought it was too long and he didn’t remember well, so he searched everywhere.

  Lin Xiuqing finished taking a shower for the child outside, and planned to come in to get a piece of clothing for the child to wear, but when she saw it, she was so angry that her heart was on fire, and her face turned cold.

   "Do you think I'm too idle, do you want to find me something to do, or do you want to find some money?"

   "Huh? Where are you thinking? I can't find clothes!"

  Co-author She thinks he didn't go out this morning because he didn't have money in his pocket?

  Is he so out of tune?

  Maybe...maybe...when I was young...but...but isn't he back?

   Exhausted!

   "Are you looking for clothes so rummaging through boxes and cabinets? There are only two sets of clothes in total, two pairs of shorts for washing, and the clothes are still hanging in the backyard to dry. What are you looking for here?"

   "Only two sets?"

   "How many sets do you want?"

   "I don't know, just two sets of clothes, I'll fold them up for you..."

  Looking at the messy bed, he felt a little guilty. Fortunately, he would live alone for the rest of his life, so he could do everything, so he quickly folded the clothes of the family of four for four seasons.

  Lin Xiuqing watched his actions, and her anger dissipated a little. Maybe he really didn't know where to put his clothes. She took care of these daily things, and she folded the clothes and put them on the bed for him when he took a shower.

  Maybe she really wronged him this time, and her attitude softened, "I'll go outside to collect your clothes."

   Ye Yaodong, who had changed his clothes, sat on the head of the bed and didn't go out right away. He was reflecting on himself...

  Only one morning, he clearly felt the family's dissatisfaction with him. It turned out that he had failed so much before, and he hadn't felt it so clearly in decades.

  After Lin Xiuqing dressed his son, he came in and separated his folded clothes and sheets into the closet. Seeing that he was still sitting, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Go out to eat, why are you still standing there?"

   "Wait for you, how can I survive without you!"

  Ye Yaodong was just a poor mouther at first, but when he said it casually, his wife's face turned red, and she turned her head away in embarrassment, "What nonsense!"

  He was suddenly surprised, and he even blushed! Sure enough, women like to listen to sweet talk!

   "Go out to eat, there will be no food if it's late!"

  Look, even the tone of voice is soft...

  He was in a good mood immediately, and the depression of being wronged disappeared. He straightened his back and walked out slowly behind her.

The big round table in the main room was already full, and a group of children were sitting there. His wife was standing beside his eldest son Ye Chenghu, preparing to serve him food. There was an empty seat beside him, and the youngest son sat directly at his mother's. On the lap, his mother is feeding.

  The youngest generation in his family has five boys and three girls, his eldest brother has two sons and one daughter, and the second brother has one son and two daughters, and he is the second son.

  The names of the first four boys are Zhaohai Jianghehu. They were chosen from the oldest to the youngest. When his youngest son was born, he named him Yang at will.

  He stepped forward and sat in his seat, looking at the table full of seafood, he couldn't help feeling that the seaside people are really poor and can only eat seafood.

  (end of this chapter)