Fisherman Fubao made his fortune by fishing

“It hurts! It hurts…”

Li Yuer was awakened by the pain, her head was throbbing with pain!

My stomach hurts more!

My stomach felt churning, as if someone was stirring it with a knife.

Wasn't she eaten by the coyotes?

Fear and despair swept over my heart again.

In order to save the wilderness survival program that was about to be discontinued, they challenged the primeval forest that no one had ever set foot in and encountered jungle wolves.

In order to protect her colleagues, she risked her life to lure away the wolves.

The last memory was of a pair of green eyes flashing coldly under the moonlight in the dark night, sharp wolf fangs, and the smelly breath breathing heavily beside my ears. Then, there was a tingling and warmth in my neck, and a violent tearing and heart-wrenching pain in my limbs...

She tried to open her eyes, but all she saw was darkness.

In the narrow space, under the dark and low wooden roof, cold wind came in through the leaky walls, easily penetrating the old quilt covered with reed fluff, causing her to shiver.

suffer hunger and cold?!

Where is she?!

There was a throbbing pain in the back of her head, and memories that did not belong to her flooded into her brain like a tide.

She traveled through time and became a fisherwoman on a remote island in the fictional Cangyuan Dynasty.

The girl's memory was shallow and simple. During those short eight years, she had been starving and working hard.

The girl's last memory was accompanied by a sharp pain, and she remained forever in the wilderness with cold wind and heavy snow.

Until her death, the girl still had one obsession in her mind: to find her father and save her mother.

At this moment, this obsession was circling in Li Yuer's mind like a spell.

It was as if the original owner's soul would not be able to rest in peace unless Li Yuer fulfilled this last wish.

"The boat was traded, and I only got two and a half taels. I still need one and a half taels." An old and deep male voice sounded, with sadness and helplessness.

After a pause, the man continued, "Old Eleven, which one do you think we should save?"

The voice was very close, as if it was exploding in Li Yuer's ears. There was actually someone on the other side of the curtain, but she hadn't noticed it at all.

After a moment of silence, another old and suppressed voice said weakly, "Protect Juanzi and the baby."

After a pause, he added: "Fuhao is lame but still alive. Human life is as important as heaven."

"Ah!" The former sighed and started walking.

As he walked, Li Yuer felt the bed beneath her shaking slightly.

Combining the original owner's memory, she understood that she was not on land, but on the boat.

Even if the boat is docked in the winter, it will still shake slightly when people are moving on it.

At this time, a hurried sound of footsteps came from far away, and cold air penetrated through the thick reed curtain.

Li Yuer shuddered from the stimulation.

The weather was unusually cold, the cabin was leaking air everywhere, and the hard bed was freezing cold.

Li Yuer felt that it was no different from lying in the snow in the cold winter.

The visitor lifted the curtain of the outer room.

Then came a clear boy's voice, loud and a little shrill. He was a boy in the voice change period, and he spoke eagerly and a little stubbornly.

"Father and mother, this is one and a half taels of silver, take it."

"Clap!"

It seemed like the sound of a small stone or something hitting a wooden board. Li Yuer guessed it was the sound of silver hitting the table.

"Bang!" The sound of slapping the table.

"Silver!? Where did you get the silver? What immoral thing have you done, you bastard?"

The old man was very angry and was breathing heavily.

The young man stubbornly retorted, "Fine! In your eyes, I am a waste! Asshole! My money is not clean! But it can save the lives of my big brother and his wife! If you have the ability, you won't live in poverty on a barren island with no one to live on!"

"You!" The old man was furious and cursed, "You bastard! Take your dirty money and get out of here!"

The young man stiffened his neck and said, "This is not for you. This is the life-saving money of my elder brother and his wife! What qualifications do you have to refuse it on their behalf!"

"Alright! Alright! Calm down! Is this the time to start a fight?" An old female voice decisively interrupted their quarrel.

"The most important thing right now is to save people! Old man, pack up quickly and send Yinzi to the hospital!"

Then he ordered the young man, "Third boy, hurry up! Call your ninth uncle! We should go far away soon!"

There was another round of people falling and horses falling, and the footsteps gradually faded away. Li Yuer roughly understood what was going on.

The night before yesterday, there was a sudden storm at sea. The original owner's mother, Fan Xiaojuan, was frightened and gave birth prematurely, and unfortunately had a difficult delivery.

Her father, Li Fuhao, went out in the snow and wind to find a midwife, but his leg was broken by a tree that was blown down by the strong wind. He lay in a snow hole for a long time and almost froze to death.

Seeing that their father had been out for a long time and had not returned, Dalang and the original owner went out to look for him. As a result, the original owner was too thin and was blown down by the wind, and his head hit a rock and he fainted.

By the time Dalang called for people to carry the two people back, the original owner was already breathing out more than breathing in.

Seeing that the original owner's head injury was not very serious, the family members applied some wood ash to stop the bleeding, bandaged her simply and settled her in the cabin, thinking that she was just knocked unconscious.

Li Fuhao's leg injury was extremely horrific. A small section of the bone was turned outward. After waiting until dawn, his family rushed him to the town's clinic.

The island is almost isolated from the outside world, and usually people rely on fishing boats to leave the island. But now in the cold winter, the fishing boats have already been docked, so leaving the island has become a problem.

Islanders usually leave the island in advance to purchase winter supplies before winter comes, and spend the winter on the boat instead of leaving the island.

Fortunately, it was the coldest time of the year and the sea was closed. This year, the weather was particularly cold and the sea from Rabbit Island to Fuzhou Bay was frozen. The villagers risked their lives to cross the ice and carried the person to the clinic in Xinpu Town.

Fan Xiaojuan and her child, who were in labor, were carried over together.

Fan Xiaojuan had some spotting, but her amniotic fluid didn't break. She was so thin that she was just a bag of bones. She had used up the little strength she had at the beginning, and had no strength left to continue giving birth. Before she went to the clinic, she was breathing in more than out, and it was obvious that she was dying.

The old couple Li waited anxiously at home for a whole day and night. Early in the morning, Dalang came back from the town to report the news.

Good news, Fan Xiaojuan gave birth to a boy, and Li Fuhao's leg can be saved;

Bad news, Fan Xiaojuan suffered heavy bleeding and damaged her vitality, so she needed ginseng to prolong her life. Li Fuhao's leg injury was too serious, and bone setting and treatment would cost a large sum of money.

To save both, the minimum cost is six taels of silver.

It costs about three taels of silver to save one person.

The two branches of the Li family used up all the fish tax for next year, and together they could collect three hundred big coins. They also borrowed two hundred big coins from the village, a total of half a tael of silver.

Old Mrs. Cai took out the key to the dowry box from within her handkerchief, opened it, and with trembling hands pulled out a wooden box from the bottom of the box.

She touched it again and again, looked at it again and again, and finally made up her mind and handed it to the village chief, who was Old Man Li's ninth cousin.

"Brother Jiu, just accept it! You will die!"

Mrs. Cai is a straightforward person. She never drags her feet on things she has made up her mind to do.

The village chief took the wooden box, his hands felt heavy, and his heart felt even heavier.

He sighed in his heart. Without a boat, his Eleventh Brother's family would be in trouble in the future.

After the man left, the boat quickly returned to silence. Only the rustling sounds of movement and the slight shaking of the boat let Li Yuer know that there were still people on board.

During the long period of dead silence, Li Yuer silently sorted out the memories of her two lives.