Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon. Fu Lao Da's family, who were far away in the town, were still indulging in delicious food in a state-owned restaurant, unaware that an uninvited guest had entered their home.

Fu Dalaizi and Sanlaizi had a simple lunch at home. As usual, it was steamed buns with wild vegetables. There was not even a bowl of worthless small fish and shrimps on the table.

Fu Dalaizi looked at the deserted dining table and became angry while eating.

He threw his chopsticks on the table and yelled at Wang Panlan, "Why don't you go out and dig some clams and pick up some fish and shrimp like everyone else? You're not letting me eat these things every day!"

They are both women, and both come from a fishing family, so why is she so different from Fu Wan from the Fu family!

Fu Sanlaizi didn't say anything. In fact, he was also very fed up with the food. He finally came to his brother's house to have a meal, but this woman actually gave him a meal of that?

Wang Panlan had long been numb to Fu Dalaizi's occasional crazy temper. She picked up the steamed bun that fell on the ground with an expressionless face, wiped the dust off the surface, and then broke it apart and put it in her bowl.

She went to the sea everywhere to collect clams, fish, shrimps, and various conchs. Didn’t she pick up enough?

In the end, the money I got from selling it was taken away by him before I could even warm it up.

All lost at the gambling table.

At first, when Fu Dalaizi scolded her, she would still argue with him, but now, saying more would only get her beaten again.

I still have to eat enough, at least I have to eat enough to survive.

Fu Dalaizi became even angrier when he saw Wang Panlan remained silent and didn't respond at all.

He raised his hand to hit her.

It was Sanlaizi who came up and held him back, "Brother, we have something important to do. Let's eat quickly. We'll have a good meal together when we have money!"

Fu Dalaizi thought about it and agreed. Thinking about the big thing he was going to do soon, it would be a lie to say he wasn't nervous.

He suddenly remembered that Erlaizi had given him a bottle of white wine when he got married, and now was the time to drink it.

He did it right away. Under Fu Sanlaizi's confused look, Fu Dalaizi ran to the room and took out the dusty bottle of white wine from under the bed.

The two brothers drank half a bowl each, and then set off in high spirits.

Wang Panlan was no longer curious about what the two brothers were doing. She cleaned the table herself and then pulled out the fishing net to mend it.

Fu Dalaizi and his friends went out yesterday, but they didn't catch many fish. Instead, their fishing net scraped against the reef, leaving several holes in it.

At the door of Mr. Fu's house, Fu Da Laizi and Fu San Laizi staggered a little.

"Third brother...I...I'll go in, you wait outside!"

The big bald man pushed himself up with his hands and climbed over the wall outside the fence into the yard.

The fence of Fu Lao's yard was only half a person's height. Fu San Laizi stood at the door, watching Fu Da Laizi's movements nervously.

He took out a piece of wire from his pocket which he had put on his body at some unknown time.

In his early years, Fu Dalaizi followed the old gangster in the village and learned some skills of stealing and robbing. However, in recent years, he got married, and the job of stealing and robbing fell to his second brother Fu Erlaizi.

At that time, the countryside still used those big and bulky iron locks. Fu Dalaizi opened his sleepy eyes and turned the iron wire according to his memory to listen to the sound inside the lock.

With a "click", the lock on the door of Fu's house opened.

Fu Da Laizi waved proudly to San Laizi at the door, then slipped into Fu Lao's house.

When Fu Sanlaizi, who was outside the house, saw this scene, he felt happy but also nervous.

The sun was at its hottest at this moment, and there was no other sound around except the cicadas' desperate screams.

Perhaps it was because the sun was too scorching, or perhaps it was because he hadn't drunk alcohol for a long time, but Sanlaizi suddenly felt his stomach churning and squatted under a nearby tree and started vomiting.

I vomited out all the wild vegetable steamed buns and white wine I had at noon.

He felt distressed and nauseous, and kept vomiting, as if he was about to vomit out bile.

"Uncle Laizi, what are you doing?"

A cute child's voice was heard, and the three beggars were so scared that they fell to the ground. Fortunately, they did not fall into the filth they vomited.

Turning around, he saw Fu Honghong, who lived next door to Fu Lao's house, standing at the door, covering her nose and looking at him in confusion.

Oh my god, it’s the middle of the day and the weather is so hot, why are there people walking around instead of sleeping?

He glanced nervously at the closed door of Fu Lao's house, pretending to be ferocious.

"Why are you asking so many questions, kid? Go back and take a nap!"

After saying this, he stared at Fu Honghong viciously, as if he was going to hit her.

Little Fu Honghong has never had a nap. No matter how hot the weather is, it doesn't stop the children from playing around.

It's just that Fu Ling was not at home at noon today. Fu Honghong remembered that Fu Ling had told her that he would bring her some delicious food when he came back, so she squatted at the door waiting for her little friend to come back with great anticipation.

But she was still a little girl of five or six years old after all. Even if the group of children were wild at other times, she was alone at this moment. Facing the ferocious look of Fu Sanlaizi, she curled her lips and burst into tears.

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

The child's voice was like a thunder that exploded directly next to Mr. Fu's house.

Fu Sanlaizi was so frightened by the child's behavior that his face turned pale. Oh my God, his brother was still stealing money from Fu Lao's house!

"You, you, you, stop crying!"

Fu Sanlaizi whispered his feelings, but Fu Honghong was unmoved and cried even louder.

Damn, kids are trouble!

Fu Sanlaizi didn't care about anything now. He reached out to cover Fu Honghong's mouth, but unexpectedly, Fu Honghong bit him directly on the palm of his hand.

He grimaced in pain and shook his hands.

"Three beggars, what are you doing?"

An old woman hurried out of the house and saw Fu Sanlaizi bullying her granddaughter. She was so angry that she picked up a broom and hit him.

Fu Honghong's parents also came out of the house and hugged Fu Honghong to comfort her.

Several neighbors who were woken up by the noise also gathered around and blamed Fu Sanlaizi.

"Third beggar, why are you not sleeping in the middle of the day and bullying children?"

"Oh, look at the smell you have. Have you not showered in a few days?"

Because he had just vomited, Fu Sanlaizi now had an unpleasant sour smell on his body in addition to the smell of alcohol.

Seeing more and more people gathered around, Fu Sanlaizi became very anxious. He wondered if his brother had succeeded or not. He must not come out at this time!

In the house, Fu Dalaizi felt a little dizzy. He searched two or three rooms, cupboards, and drawers, but he didn't find a penny.

Not a penny!

This is really weird. If someone says that Mr. Fu has no money, he, Fu Dalaizi, will be the first one to not believe it.

Just as he was becoming more and more impatient in his search, the noise outside the house became louder.

What’s going on? Has Sanlaizi been discovered?