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

Chapter 686 The Sea Frozen

"Auntie, which auntie am I?"

Fu Laoer was a little confused. His father didn't have many brothers still alive. They all died during the famine.

Seeing that he couldn't react, Wang Zhaodi slapped him on the leg in a hurry.

"Hey, that's the one in front of your father, Boss Fu's mother!"

According to seniority, shouldn't Fu Lao Er call her "Auntie"?

It turned out to be Fu Lao Da's mother. Upon hearing this, Fu Lao Er suddenly realized that according to seniority, he should indeed call her that.

But then, he sensed something was wrong.

"No, you said... buy paper money... to burn for her?"

His wife didn't take the wrong medicine, right? Not to mention the long-term consequences, if his mother, Old Lady Wang, knew about this, there would definitely be a lot of trouble.

He knew from a young age that Old Lady Wang hated Boss Fu's mother to death, but he didn't know why.

What's more, the two families are not interfering with each other now. If Boss Fu finds out that Wang Zhaodi went to burn paper, I'm afraid his bones won't be able to withstand a few punches from Boss Fu.

Thinking of the feeling of Fu Lao Da's fist hitting his body, Fu Lao Er suddenly broke out in sweat on his back, and a familiar smell of shit swept over him.

"We'll talk about this later. Hide these things first and don't let my mother find out!"

After saying that, Fu Laoer threw back the quilt and jumped off the bed like a rabbit, then put on his shoes and rushed out.

Wang Zhaodi was dumbfounded. "What are you doing?"

"Go to the toilet!"

"You're not wearing any clothes when you go to the toilet? It's snowing outside!"

At this time, sweat broke out on Fu Laoer's forehead. He grabbed the clothes on the bed and stumbled out.

Damn it, it hadn’t happened for so long and he thought the problem had been cured, but he didn’t expect it to come back again.

Oh, it seems that he has to stay away for a while and not meet Boss Fu, otherwise it will be too cold to go to the toilet in such cold weather and even take off his pants!

Hearing Fu Laoer's footsteps gradually fading away outside, Wang Zhaodi curled her lips, carefully packed up the paper money on the bedside, and then hid it back under the bed.

Lazy people poop and pee a lot. Fu Laoer looks like he has diarrhea. They didn’t eat anything at night, so how could he have diarrhea?

Could it be that Fu Lao Er stole something lucrative from somewhere?

Afterwards, Wang Zhaodi immediately denied this possibility. She knew her man, Fu Laoer, and he didn't have this ability.

Otherwise, is there something wrong with the moldy tofu I brought back?

That's impossible. The tofu was made by her mother herself. What's more, she and Old Lady Wang both ate it, and it's still fine now!

So, it must be Fu Laoer’s own problem!

Thinking of this, Wang Zhaodi crawled into bed with peace of mind.

Ouch, this quilt is so hard and as cold as the stone outside. She needs to sleep for a long time before it can warm up.

Fu Laoer went out for about half an hour and came back feeling cold.

He lay back down, and after a while he suddenly said, "Let me ask you, why did you think of burning paper money for her?"

Wang Zhaodi had just started to feel sleepy after finally getting the quilt warm, but was woken up by Fu Laoer's noise.

"Why else? Of course it's for our family!

You see, you and Boss Fu have the same father. I don’t need to tell you how prosperous his family is, right?

We have the same father, so why is his family so well off while we are so unlucky? Have you ever thought about this?"

"Of course I've thought about it, their shipping service is good!"

Fu Laoer answered in a muffled voice, "From childhood to adulthood, Fu Laoda's shipping business has been good, unlike him, who was so moldy that he couldn't even find many clams."

Wang Zhaodi got angry when she heard this. She said why were her three sons so bad? It turned out that the problem was with her father!

"What's so good about shipping? That's because his mother is blessing him! Your father is really useless. Look at how much paper money we burn for him every year, and he doesn't care about the family at all.

I went back to my mother's house today and begged her to borrow a few cents to buy some paper money. We'll burn it in the next two days, and we'll definitely be rich next year!"

These words made Fu Laoer somewhat tempted. Who can resist the temptation of getting rich?

Moreover, even a blind person can see how prosperous Boss Fu’s family is this year!

However, he still had some concerns.

Worry about Boss Fu's fist.

If he knew that you went to his mother's grave, no matter if you went to burn paper or do something else, he would definitely beat you so hard that his own mother wouldn't even recognize you.

Seeing that her husband didn't say anything, Wang Zhaodi couldn't help but get anxious.

"Hey, can you please say something? I can't be a woman burning paper money!

Not to mention any taboos, I don't even know where your aunt's grave is!"

Fu Laoer touched his face and looked a little annoyed.

He said in a rough voice: "Don't make a fuss, this matter is not as simple as you think. What if, what if Boss Fu finds out?"

Wang Zhaodi curled her lips. Here it comes again. Why didn’t she realize that Fu Laoer was such a coward before?

"So what if he found out? Can Boss Fu kill you? Besides, burning paper for his mother is a good thing. I haven't even asked their family for money for the paper money yet!"

Fu Lao Er didn't know whether Boss Fu could beat him to death. Whenever he thought about Boss Fu's reaction after the incident, he felt like shitting again.

The warm quilt that he had finally slept in was lifted up again, and Fu Laoer picked up his coat and ran outside.

"You...what are you doing!"

"Go to the toilet!"

Damn it! Wang Zhaodi couldn't help but roll her eyes to the sky. She couldn't count on it. She thought Fu Laoer couldn't wait and wanted to burn paper money overnight!

Fu Lao Lao naturally didn't know what Fu Lao Er and Wang Zhaodi were planning. When he heard the rustling sounds outside, Fu Lao Da felt something was wrong, so he stood up and looked out the window with a flashlight.

Ye Xiaocui was also woken up. She yawned and asked hoarsely, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, it's snowing heavily."

It’s snowing so heavily, I don’t know how long it will last.

When Ye Xiaocui heard this, she immediately thought about the vegetables stored at home. With such heavy snow, she definitely couldn't take them anywhere.

Fortunately, she had a lot of cabbage stored at home, plus the wild boar in the refrigerator, the crabs caught a few days ago, and the cured rabbit and other things that Fu Wan and the others brought from Ye Jianguo's house yesterday, which was enough to eat for a while.

"Go back to sleep. It's snowing so heavily that you can't do anything if you get up."

"Well, then sleep a little longer."

This New Year's Eve was spent in heavy snow. It was a rare occasion that the whole family stayed at home all day. Some watched TV, some knitted sweaters, and some chopped bamboo strips to make baskets. Everyone had their own work to do.

The heavy snow lasted for two days and three nights. Early in the morning of the twenty-fifth day of the lunar calendar, Fu Wan was awakened by the voice of Fu Lao Da outside the window.

"Hey, wife, the beach is frozen. I just ran over to take a look and there are a lot of fish!

Ah Ming, are you up yet? Where's our axe? I'm going to the beach to dig for fish!"