Chapter 54 Father Zhou eats dog food
When Zhou Chenglei got home, it was already one o'clock at noon.
Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Jiang Xia asked: "Have you eaten?"
"No." Zhou Chenglei stopped the bicycle, handed her the bag in his hand, and glanced at her His face was still a little pale, "Does your stomach still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore, what did it come from?" Jiang Xia took it, opened it, and her eyes lit up!
"You went out just to buy this thing for me?"
"No, I went to the city to do some errands and bought it on the way." Zhou Chenglei replied casually, and then went to the well Wash your hands and face.
After riding a bicycle all the way, my face was covered with dust.
"Thank you." Jiang Xia didn't know that this thing was difficult to buy, so she believed it.
Jiang Xia put the things back into the cabinet in the room, took out a piece and stuffed it into his pocket before walking out.
Jiang Xia left food for him and helped him carry the food, "Hurry up and eat."
"Yes." Zhou Chenglei was drinking water and responded when he heard the words. He wanted to rush back to cook for her, I didn't expect it to take so long.
After Jiang Xia finished speaking, he hurried out to change the film.
She couldn't bear it anymore and didn't dare to walk around all morning for fear that it would fall out or break.
After Zhou Chenglei waited for Jiang Xia to go out, he went back to the room, glanced at the college entrance examination textbooks on the desk, and then walked to the big cabinet.
He stuffed the two small packages and a box of talcum powder in his trouser pockets into the corner of the cabinet and covered them with his clothes.
When Jiang Xia came back, he was already eating.
In the afternoon, Zhou Chenglei was called by the production team to repair the tractor.
He came back in the evening. Jiang Xia was about to cook, but Zhou Chenglei didn't let Jiang Xia do it, so he did it.
He moved the deck chair to the yard and let her lie down more.
Jiang Xia wanted to help light the fire, but Zhou Zhou knew that Jiang Xia was uncomfortable and refused to let her do it. She came to light the fire.
Jiang Xia lay on the recliner and read a book when she had nothing to do.
In her previous life, Jiang Xia, who had been learning to work since she was three years old, had never been cared for like this.
After Zhou Chenglei prepared the meal, he went to the dock to help move the fish.
When the three of them came back, Zhou Chenglei also brought back some squid and a sea bass, which Zhou's mother specially left for Jiang Xia to eat.
Zhou Chenglei boiled the squid and steamed the fish. Jiang Xia did not expect that the food cooked by Zhou Chenglei tasted pretty good.
While eating, Jiang Xia asked: "Dad, how was the harvest today?"
Father Zhou smiled and said: "It's not bad, almost fifty yuan, but I didn't encounter any fish."< br>
Father Zhou was a little dissatisfied. There are usually more fish after a typhoon. Today, most of the villagers made seventy or eighty yuan, and his fifty yuan was not enough.
Zhou Bingqiang's two boats encountered schools of fish. Each boat made more than 100 yuan, adding up to more than 300 yuan, which was embarrassing in front of him!
He also said that he did not listen to the advice last time and brought a woman on the boat, and his misfortune began!
Jiang Xia knew that Father Zhou was dissatisfied when he heard his tone, and said with a smile: "The fish that are destined to our family want to grow fatter in the sea. Let's let them grow up in the sea. Some, we will fish tomorrow. As long as there is a boat, we are not afraid of not catching any fish."
Father Zhou smiled and felt a little brighter: "You are right."
Yes. Cultural, how nice to speak!
If it were the eldest daughter-in-law who knew that she earned less than others, she would be so arrogant that the sky would fall.
As a human being, there is no good thing every day. No matter how much you smile, you will have good luck.
Those who love to laugh will not have bad luck!
Father Zhou is tolerant, but he just doesn’t want to lose to Zhou Bingqiang.
The two have been comparing each other since they were young, and they have been comparing each other until they are old. For some unknown reason, they seem to be incompatible. Of course, Father Zhou also likes to compare with him, and both of them enjoy it.
Chenglei and Zhou's father went to sea the next day, but Jiang Xia was inconvenient and did not go with him.
They made more than 500 yuan that day. They encountered a school of fish and caught two nets. They also picked up a stranded bluefin tuna on the island, which weighed more than 200 kilograms, almost 300 kilograms.
It should have been rolled to the beach of the island by a tornado. Anyway, it was slightly injured on the surface. Zhou Chenglei must have just died when he found it. Anyway, it was still fresh. Although it was slightly injured, the price was a little lower, but it was still very Lucky.
They went directly to the city dock to sell it to Jufulou, but Jiang Xia didn’t see it.
Jiang Xia thought, in this era, earning a thousand or hundreds a day, no wonder Zhou Chenglei quickly accumulated the first pot of gold, bought a second boat, and later bought one after another. , invested in others, and eventually became the richest man.
On the third day, it was Zhou Chengxin's turn to go to sea. Zhou's father and Zhou Chenglei took advantage of their free time to repair the back of the tiles in the utility room and repair the leaking areas.
Jiang Xia's menstruation was clear after three days, and the wounds on her feet also formed a layer of tender scabs. Today it was Zhou Chenglei's turn again.
Zhou Chenglei got up, and Jiang Xia also got out of bed.
Zhou Chenglei: "Go back to sleep, don't get up so early."
Jiang Xiala turned on the light: "I want to go to sea with you today."
When Zhou Chenglei heard this, he turned to look at her, his Adam's apple moved slightly: "Are you clean?"
Jiang Xia felt that his eyes were as dark as ink, as if he was staring at prey, her heart skipped a beat, and she avoided his sight. Vaguely: "Well, almost."
After saying that, she went out to brush her teeth and wash her face.
Zhou Chenglei raised his eyebrows, took off his shirt, and went out after changing his clothes.
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The boat sailed toward the sea "clack-dap-dap". The sky was dark, and a ray of white light appeared on the eastern horizon. It was almost dawn, and it gets early in the summer.
While trawling, Zhou Chenglei saw that Jiang Xia was a little bored and asked: "Do you want to fish?"
Today he brought a fishing rod and bought some diesel at the purchasing office when he went to buy diesel. Use small fish and shrimps as bait.
Just to fish for her and pass the time.
“Is there any bait?” Jiang Xia knew that Zhou Chenglei had brought a fishing rod.
"Yes, it's in a black bucket. I bought it." Zhou Chenglei handed the bucket to Jiang Xia: "It's difficult to catch fish with a boat, but it's okay to kill some time."
" It doesn’t matter, I’ll just kill some time.”
Jiang Xia picked up a fishing rod, picked up a dead shrimp from the bucket and hooked it on the hook.
Then I found a position that would not affect the trawl net, imitated how others threw the line, and threw the fishing line out with a "whoosh".
She thought her movements were cool, but in the end, the shrimp was not hooked tightly and flew away!
Jiang Xia: "..."
Zhou Chenglei couldn't help laughing.
Jiang Xia quickly turned around. Zhou Chenglei lowered her head and pretended not to notice. She calmly took back the fishing line: "The hook was not tight just now, and it fell."
Jiang Xia squatted down and picked another one. Only shrimps are removed from the hook.
Zhou Chenglei saw that she made the wrong hook, so he squatted down, held her hand and taught her: "The hook must be like this to make it tight, and it is more like a shrimp in the water."
Both of Jiang Xia's hands were wrapped in his big palms, and her heart couldn't help but beat.
After hooking the hook, Zhou Chenglei let go: "Okay, try it, don't throw it too hard."
Jiang Xia blushed and stood up quickly, but unexpectedly bumped into Zhou Chenglei's My forehead hurt so much that tears came out.
Zhou Chenglei was also in pain, so he quickly wiped his fingers on the towel, and gently rubbed her forehead with his clean hands: "Does it hurt?"
Jiang Xia grabbed his clothes, and the two Like holding each other.
Father Zhou was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food!
He looked at the sky speechlessly, feeling so redundant.
Are they treating him as a tablet?
(End of this chapter)