Thousands of mountains are always pits

Chapter 7 The Tea Picker and the Fisherman

The tea picking girl has been with camellias in the mountain stream since she was born.

The fisher girl has been dependent on the waves in the sea since she was born.

The tea picking girl heard that the sea is very beautiful, very beautiful.There is a vast expanse that she has never seen before, and a freedom that she has never had.

The fishing girl heard that the mountains and fields are very beautiful and beautiful.There are mountains and mountains that she has never seen before, and a stable life that she has never had before.

They all want to see the life of their dreams.

But all the burdens of the fisherwoman's family rested on her alone.My father went fishing and died, and there are younger siblings and an elderly mother who need to be taken care of.

The tea picking girl has no burden from her family because she is an orphan.But as an orphan, she didn't have enough entanglement to support her to go to the sea where she didn't know where she was going.

One day, the fisherwoman went out to sea to fish, but was caught in a storm and disappeared into the sea.

With the wind and waves, she floated to a strange shore.

The fisherwoman wanted to go home, so she inquired about the route and found that she would have to travel thousands of miles to get back.

She embarked on a journey home.

When she came to the mountain stream of the Tea Picker Girl, she was exhausted, her clothes were in tatters, and she was dying.

The tea picker took her in.

Under the care of the tea picker girl, the fisher girl recovered her spirits day by day.

"The sea is really beautiful...Every day you can always see seagulls crossing the sky, dancing on the white waves...The sun sets, and the evening wind blows a faint salty smell. Although many people don't like this smell, but I love so much……

In this smell, the sun like duck egg yolk sinks under the sea level little by little... a smear of purple floats in the sky, smudged layer by layer, like that color ink..."

The fisherwoman said so with joy, "But I think this place is also very good... It's a completely different scenery. Every day, the fragrance of the grass rises with the mist, and I feel that the whole person is full of energy."

The tea picker made a pot of tea for the fisherman, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "If you like it, you can keep it."

"No," the fishing girl shook her head, "I have to go back and find my family."

"Don't you want to see the sea? Do you want to come with me?"

The fisher girl sent an invitation to the tea picker girl.

"...I... have been busy with farming recently... everyone needs my help..." The tea picker hesitated.

It is impossible for her to just walk away after eating hundreds of meals since she was a child.

The fisherwoman was disappointed, but she packed her bags and left alone.

"If you want to go to the beach, just go east and I'll wait for you there."

Before leaving, the fishing girl left such a sentence and disappeared without a trace.

The tea picking season is over.

"Girl, what are you packing up?" A villager saw that the tea picker girl sold all her possessions for money.

"Go to see the sea." The tea picker girl smiled slightly, "Someone told me that the sea is very beautiful, I want to see it."

She wandered all the way to the east, and she has never stepped out of the mountain stream, and she saw the glitz and glitz of the world.

Finally, she came to the beach.

The salty sea breeze blew away her hair, she found a little boy by the sea, and gestured with difficulty: "Is there a girl who is about this tall... with dark skin?"

"All the girls on the beach look like this, which one are you looking for?" The little boy blinked at her while playing with the shell in his hand.

"Hey! My sister told you to go home for dinner, why are you still playing here?" A little girl rushed over suddenly and punched the little boy on the head.

"Huh, strange big sister?" The little girl was a little surprised when she saw the tea picker girl.

"You little brat, wait for me! Why are you running so fast?" followed by a familiar voice.

The tea picker suddenly looked up.

The person on the opposite side was taken aback, scratching his head embarrassedly, "Yeah, you're here."

The fisherman took the package from the tea picker and said with a smile, "How do you feel? The sea?"

The tea picker girl smiled slightly, looking at the man in front of her smiling, she felt that what made the sea most beautiful was not the waves and seagulls, but the man in front of her who smiled like the sun.

"Well, it's pretty good." She said so, holding the hand of the fishing girl.

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