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

Boss Fu was still smelling his sleeves when he returned home.

He was closest to Fu Laoer just now, and he always felt that there was some smell on him.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Xiaocui looked at him and sniffed around like a dog, "Is the talisman stone okay?"

Boss Fu washed his hands by the well and finally felt that the smell on his body was gone.

“I was almost beaten to death.”

Ye Xiaocui was so scared that she could hardly hold the chopsticks to pick up the food, and Fu Ming was so angry that he threw the chopsticks on the table.

"Is Second Uncle crazy? Beating his son to death?"

Fu Wan nodded in agreement. In her previous life, she had left Fujia Village long ago and had no idea what was happening behind the scenes at Fu Laoer's house.

But Fu Shi is different from Fu Qiang. He will not bully others, but will only be bullied.

"Mom, what does it mean to beat someone to death?"

Shen Lingling started asking a million questions before she even swallowed the food in her mouth.

Children of this age always have countless questions. Even if Fu Wan lived two lifetimes, she sometimes couldn't cope with her questions.

"If you don't eat well, your mother will beat you to death!"

Fu Ming replied with a smile. Shen Lingling made a face at her uncle, then shook her head and stuffed her mouth with multi-grain rice.

Not long after the meal, the village chief arrived. He was really annoyed with Fu Laoer's family. Fu Shi was being examined at the clinic, but because his injuries were too severe, no one dared to see him.

I was afraid that he would suffer internal injuries and die in the police station.

However, Fu Laoer's family refused to pay for the hospital fees in town, and even the two yuan fee for going to the clinic was demanded by the village chief.

"This kid is also very stubborn. He told me that he wants to move to the old house in the village."

Fu Wan was collecting her fishing nets with Ye Xiaocui at the door. She asked curiously, "Is the old house in the village the one by the sea? How can anyone live there?"

A few years ago, there was an old bachelor in the village who built a small house by the sea. Although the walls were made of earth, they were also made of cheap earth lumps.

After the old bachelor died, the house became a shared house in the village. If it hadn't been unable to withstand the typhoon, someone would have moved in long ago.

Every time a typhoon comes, the village chief repeatedly announces that people are not allowed to go near the old house, for fear that strong winds will cause the house to collapse and crush the villagers.

The village chief sighed, "Who said it wasn't true? But this kid just wouldn't listen. Even with all the injuries on his body, he refused to give in. Fu Lao Er refused to let him in."

The village chief couldn't interfere in other people's affairs, so in the end Fu Liang came and took Fu Shi to live with him.

"How heartless!"

The village chief sighed twice again, and seeing that the wind was starting to blow, he went home with his hands behind his back.

Boss Fu sat by the door with a frown on his face. He used to have the habit of smoking, but he never touched a cigarette again after coming back this time.

After being a ghost for so long, I even quit smoking.

Ye Xiaocui suddenly asked, "How about helping Fu Shi's kid?"

Forget about just taking them in to live with her. She and Wang Zhaodi had never gotten along, and she didn't want to deal with this family at all.

Boss Fu didn't want to deal with a shrew like Old Lady Wang, so he took some money and food and asked Ye Xiaocui and Fu Wan to deliver it.

Aunt Jiang is a widow after all, so it is not easy for him to have much contact with her.

Taking advantage of the fact that the wind had just started, Fu Wan and Ye Xiaocui walked quickly to Fu Liang's house. Fu Liang and Aunt Jiang were collecting the dried fish that had been dried in the yard a few days ago.

"Awan, auntie!"

Fu Wan smiled at him, then followed Ye Xiaocui into the house.

Because she was afraid of wind and rain, Ye Xiaocui stated her purpose directly.

Aunt Jiang was originally a little worried about Fu Liang bringing the talisman stone back. After all, her family had never had any contact with Fu Laoer's family. Although they were relatives, they were not even as good as neighbors.

What's more, even Boss Fu's uncle didn't care, so only an idiot like her son would bring the person back directly.

It's not that she is hard-hearted, but if she were soft-hearted, she wouldn't be able to raise her son as a widow.

"Talisman stone, this is a little gift from your uncle to us, keep it for yourself."

Ye Xiaocui walked to the small room in the backyard of Fu Liang's house and stuffed the things in her pocket into it.

"This is the medicine for injuries that Dr. Bai brought last time, and the biscuits that Awan bought when she went to the city last time. There's also a little money. Keep it for yourself."

How could Fu Shi accept it? He hadn't even recovered yet, so how could he follow Fu Liang back to his home?

If the typhoon wasn't coming soon, he would have wanted to live in the shabby house by the sea.

"Aunt, I can't have it."

Fu Shi refused with red eyes.

"Here, we can't help you much. The most important thing is that you have to stand up on your own."

Ye Xiaocui looked at him and saw that there was not a single piece of good flesh on his face or hands.

This Fu Lao Er is such a beast!

Tiger poison doesn’t even eat seeds!

After stuffing all the things and money into his hands, Fu Wan also poured the two fish in her basket to Aunt Jiang, and then the two of them hurried home.

Even at this moment, many people saw them carrying things to Fu Liang's house.

Those who knew the reason couldn't help but sigh. The biological parents were almost dead, but the uncle's family, with whom they didn't have a very good relationship, sent a lot of things over, and even distant relatives came to help.

Therefore, after this incident, the villagers looked down on Fu Laoer's family even more, and had more opinions about Fu Liang and Aunt Jiang.

Just around one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the wind suddenly became stronger.

Suddenly, it was as dark as night, and the rain outside came down hard, with thunder and lightning accompanied by strong winds, making people hide in their rooms and dare not go out.

"Mom, when the wind passes, will it rain at the beach?"

Fu Wan nodded. Ever since the last time they went to the beach, Shen Lingling has been very enthusiastic about this activity.

But she is most interested in going out to sea fishing.

"Mom, why are there more fish when the wind and waves are strong?"

Fu Wan held her forehead with her hand. This child's problems were increasing day by day.

"Because of the strong wind and waves, the fish on the seabed were also carried away by the wind and waves, so many of them were left on the beach."

Shen Lingling seemed to understand, but not quite. Fu Wan looked at her daughter's little face and began to think about sending the child to school when school started in the second half of the year.

At this time, Fu Shi, who was lying on the bed, was staring at the raindrops outside the window in a daze.

His current room is where Fu Liang's family stores their miscellaneous items, and the small bed is also a semi-finished product that Fu Liang made when he was a carpenter.

In fact, he was grateful to have a place to live without being exposed to the wind and rain.

However, the experience of this day also strengthened his inner thoughts, and he wanted to break off relations with Fu Laoer's family.

When Fu Laoer and Wang Zhaodi are unable to move, he can give them pension every month according to the standards of Fu Qiang and others.

But it was impossible to live together as if nothing had happened.

As soon as the typhoon stopped, he went to the dock to carry sandbags and went out to sea with the boat to fish and make money.

He just didn't believe that he couldn't support himself with his own hands.

Even if his parents don't want him anymore, he can still live for himself!

What's more, he will remember the kindness of the people who helped him, whether it was Brother Fu Liang, Aunt Jiang, his uncle's family, or the village chief and fellow villagers, and he will repay them sooner or later.

The thought of leaving Fu Laoer's family made him pray that the storm would stop soon.

When the rain stops at dawn, it will be time for Fu Shi to sever ties with his family and divide the family!