Fisherman [ Danmei MTL ]

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It wasn't long after lunch.

The clear day suddenly darkened.

Brother Zhou was washing the dishes in the slapped room. His man went out early this morning and did not come back for lunch.

He was the only one at home.

His man would run out every three to five, and sometimes would not come back at night, Zhou Ge'er was already quite familiar.

He watched the light in the room suddenly dimmed, craned his neck and looked out the door.

There was a strong wind outside. He had been living by the sea for a long time. Life experience told him that it was going to rain, so he quickly put down the work in his hand.

Climbing upstairs with a few strides, the wooden ladder that has been in disrepair squeaks.

There is a bamboo pole across the window upstairs. The coarse cloth clothes hanging on the top are blown up by the wind.

They were washed this morning and they are all dried now. He stretched out his hand to collect the clothes, which were exposed from the sleeves.

There were several shocking big blue patches on one arm, and the wind-blown bamboo poles dangling, hitting his wound, he just clenched his eyebrows, swiftly grasped his clothes and put them into the house, and put the window facing the sea. close.

Brother Zhou raised his head. There were many holes in the roof. The black clouds formed a piece of black. The wind ran across the roof, causing the tiles to make a noise. Then he roared into the sea and rolled the waves several feet high. Throwing on the rock reef, it fell into a splash of droplets, and the sky and the earth became dark, as if it was about to enter the night.

According to this battle, he is afraid it will be a big storm.

Brother Zhou can't help but worry.

Rain will definitely leak in at that time, but now he doesn't dare to go up to the roof to repair it.

He can only catch it with a bucket and basin.

The shrill cry of the little baby was swallowed by the lightning from the sky, and the mixed sounds made it unclear what caused it, but the cramped knocking on the door downstairs could tell that it was made by humans. .

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou! Are you at home?" It was a woman's voice, and the door panel banged and banged in response to her tapping and shouting, and the hurried shout made people's hearts also lifted.

Brother Zhou ran downstairs in a hurry. When the woman saw him open the door, her voice was loud and anxious, and she pointed to the beach.

"Your man overturned and fell into the sea. Go and see!"

He felt tight. In the morning, didn't this person go down to the fish village?

Why did he fall into the sea? He didn't think much about it, and stepped on the stone in front of the door and ran out without even closing the door.

When it was sunny in the past, the water on the beach was blue and clear, and the waves were very gentle, but now the sea is turbulent like a beast, just like the gloomy sky, seeming to eat people.

Zhao Qian was almost eaten by the sea!

Brother Zhou went to the crowded place. Fortunately, he saw his man, but the man who was still hanging out today was lying on the beach like a rigid fish, his mouth was a little pale.

Seeing him running, a fisherman said.

"Brother Zhou, there was a big wave on the sea earlier, and Zhao Qian was caught in it. When we picked him up, he was already fainted, but it was a pity that the boat was not pulled back. It was already sinking into the sea. It was."