Uncle is a Mermaid

It is rumored that there is a very mysterious small isolated island on the top of Qinghai, named Floating Island.The small island is small, and there are a few scattered families of fishermen.

It is said that the fishermen on the island, whether they are old people who are dying or children who are just toddling, are good divers and can swim like fish in the deep sea.

Legend has it that they are descendants of sharks and fishermen, and have an extremely mysterious affinity with the ocean.

100 years ago, this isolated island suddenly disappeared without a trace, and dozens of fishermen also disappeared.Since then, shipwrecks and sea disasters have often occurred on the top of Qinghai.

It turns out that Jin Yunfan's ancestors were the aborigines at the top of Qinghai, called Fuyou people.They are descendants of sharks and fishermen, and have superb swimming and diving abilities.

More than 100 years ago, the small island where the ancestors lived suddenly fell into the bottom of the sea overnight. Except for his great-grandfather who was lucky enough to catch fish and returned late, everyone else was buried deep in the bottom of the sea.

Grandpa later went ashore to live, got married and had children, but the old man still couldn't get away from the sea. He went fishing by boat all the year round, teaching the younger generation to live in harmony with the sea.

Grandpa firmly believed that the disappearance of the floating island was because the Zhenhai tear pearls of the ancestors of the sharks were moved, and the waves were raging on the top of Qinghai, and there were many disasters.However, he stayed near the top of Qinghai for many years, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of the tear pearls.

Jin Yunfan took out the huge bright pearl from his pocket and narrowed his eyes.

"I survived a catastrophe, and I always feel that there is a god protecting me, letting me out of danger, and giving me a chance to find the 'tear pearl'. These days, you are busy fighting the pirates, and I often Go down to the sea to find it. Unfortunately, I was a step too late and let the pirates get it first."

Jiang Cong threw the cigarette in his hand into the sea, let out a deep breath, and then smiled with cracked corners of his mouth.

"Uncle, I knew you were not an ordinary person! Your sky-defying diving level is tens of thousands of times more professional than other professional divers! Haha!"

Jin Yunfan was stunned by his smile.

"Murling... you—"

Jiang Cong stepped forward, standing upright with a tall and tall body, standing straight in front of him, staring at him with half-closed eyes.

"Uncle, the waves seem a bit big today, I'd better go with you. One more person will take care of you."

Jin Yunfan was stunned again, paused but shook his head.

"No, you have your responsibilities... This will affect your work. I will go by myself, and send the tear pearls back to the center of Qinghai Peak, hoping to restore the peace and harmony of this sea area."

Jiang Cong gave up and said in a deep voice, "My duty is to restore calm to this sea area!"

Then he rushed into the cab and drove straight to the top of Qinghai...

A month later, an isolated island appeared on the top of Qinghai. According to expert analysis, this island should be a floating island that sank to the bottom of the sea 100 years ago.

Jin Yunfan planted trees on the island, built a bamboo house, and the two lived together, while his lively "wife" Jiang Cong was busy with island tourism shows.

"Uncle! My parents saw the photos in my circle of friends, called and said that they are going to come here for a long-term vacation, and they also said that the biggest bamboo house must be left to them!"

Jin Yunfan, who was busy urging the workers to build the bamboo house, smiled and said: "No problem, the interior configuration will be complete in about three days. You can pick them up in a few days."

Since returning home during the Chinese New Year, the old couple has already noticed that they have a "close" relationship. They didn't say it explicitly, and the old man secretly agreed.

During these days, the old man often hung up the phone to Jin Yunfan, which made Jiang Cong jealous all the time, yelling that his son had been abandoned.

Jin Yunfan was busy just now, so he hung up on his son's cell phone when he didn't hear the ringtone.

Jiang Cong laughed, and took Jin Yunfan's hand.

"Uncle, are you done?"

Jin Yunfan's eyes were gentle: "It's almost there."

Blowing the sea breeze, the two walked towards the beach by the sea, chatting while walking.

As the sun sets, the sky is full of red rays, and the sea and sky are the same color.

The two walked away leisurely holding hands, leaving two neat footprints on the beach...

(End of the book)