Chapter 332: The typhoon hits

To the east of the village, that is, further past the abandoned salt fields, there is a large bay with a very deep bend and relatively high mountains surrounding it.

That place is very remote and it is not convenient to go there on normal days, but when a typhoon hits, it is nice to use it as a safe haven.

Liang Ziqiang had to sail both boats to the east of the village.

First drive the lotus-patterned wooden boat over, and in the process you will see several boats heading towards the east of the village.

Although the forecast says the typhoon will land the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, some villagers have already decided not to go out to sea from tomorrow and have parked their boats in the harbor as early as possible. Of course, some villagers plan to continue casting a few nets in the shallow sea tomorrow and consider taking shelter the day after tomorrow.

After stopping the lotus-patterned boat, he glanced at the corner.

On the Lianwen boat, the two sea seals, one big and one small, were still there, and they were doing well. Their fur was shiny and there was no sign of hunger at all.

This bastard is living a very comfortable life on his own boat.

Apparently, the sea lions go into the water every night to catch fish to eat, and usually lie flat on the boat doing nothing, resting comfortably.

Maybe it was because he hadn't seen Liang Ziqiang for some time, so when he saw him this time, he actually felt very affectionate towards him, as if he were meeting an old friend, and he showed all kinds of kindness to him along the way.

The sea lion flapped its front flippers on the deck and moved towards him like dancing, its whiskers trembling, as if it wanted to have a long conversation with him.

The little sea lion had grown stronger, and it also slapped the board and trudged over, swaying as if it was showing him its dancing talent...

Coming up to him, the little sea lion wrinkled its nose, curved its eyes as if in flattery, and kept sniffing his trouser legs.

When he stopped the boat and prepared to get off, the little guy rubbed against his legs.

These two guys might be really close to him, or maybe they are just afraid that he will suddenly drive them out of their comfortable nest.

A typhoon is coming, and it would be much safer for these two guys to stay on the boat in the safe harbor.

After parking the wooden boat, Liang Ziqiang drove the large steel boat and parked it relatively close to the outside.

As soon as the two boats were moved, he ran to the shrimp pond in the east of the village.

Above the shrimp pond, there is a canopy made of torn plastic film, which is usually used to block part of the sun and lower the temperature of the shrimp pond.

A typhoon is coming now. This kind of plastic tent will be no different from paper in the typhoon and will definitely be blown down completely.

Liang Ziqiang was busy taking down all the plastic awnings and bringing them back home, waiting to reinstall them after the typhoon.

After four days of sailing and all the work, Liang Ziqiang was really tired. The next day was a sunny day, but Liang Ziqiang stayed at home to catch up on his sleep, competing with his son to see who could sleep the longest.

If you sleep long enough during the day, you will often have more energy at night.

But the daughter-in-law kept sitting on the bed to feed her son. That was probably the most charming tableware in the world, so beautiful that even the most full man would feel hungry just looking at it.

Moreover, Liang Ziqiang was not a full-fledged man. From the three months before giving birth to the confinement period after giving birth, he had not tasted meat for more than four months.

While his son was busy eating, he was counting on his fingers.

After his son had eaten and drunk his fill and was put to bed, he finally found an opportunity to hug his wife and gave her a kiss on the face.

"What are you doing? Our son hasn't slept yet!" The daughter-in-law hurriedly avoided him.

"What does a kid with big eye boogers know?"

However, it was too early for him to say this. Little Cheng Cheng looked at him steadily for a while, then suddenly grinned and burst into tears.

It was not until Chen Xiangbei lay down and the little thing was hugged that it stopped crying and felt relieved.

Liang Ziqiang was so angry that he gritted his teeth. The little brat treated Chen Xiangbei as his own, and he couldn't hug or kiss her!
After finally seeing the baby fall asleep, Liang Ziqiang got out of bed and checked that the door was locked. He felt relieved now. The sound insulation effect of the wall should finally play a role!
It is hot now in early August, and my wife wears cool clothes when she sleeps. Her exposed neck and arms are particularly pleasing to the eye. Of course, the best-looking thing is her straight and white legs. It is not a question of whether it is pleasing to the eye or not, it is dazzling, which makes people feel itchy.

And this waist, it has recovered so well. With a thin waist, the shorts look particularly curvy when the back is facing away.

He wanted to watch it for a while longer, and practice it while watching.

Unexpectedly, she turned off the light with a snap: "Are you still sleeping?"

Without the light, he was like a blind man groping in the dark. Fortunately, he had experience in every inch of the territory, which did not hinder him from climbing mountains, wading through rapids, and sneaking around in the dark night.

Her breathing was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and the scent of soap, milk, and the original light fragrance of her body also floated with her breath.

At the critical moment, she pulled the waistband of her trousers to stop him: "Didn't you say it would take a month and a half? It hasn't arrived yet?!" "More than forty days, I've just calculated it carefully, trust me!" The arrow was on the string, and his voice was anxious.

"Is it really here? Hmm..."

In just a moment of hesitation and relaxation, he took advantage of the situation and succeeded in one fell swoop.

It is said that a short separation is better than a new marriage. It has been more than four months since they last met again, it is like a long-awaited reunion!

She was shaking in his arms, and it was obvious whether she missed him or not.

Compared to his unilateral efforts on the wedding night, this was like fish in water, inseparable.

He felt that good things were about to happen, and every cell in his body was about to cry out.

Without any warning, a few loud cries suddenly came out from the side like a surprise attack in the dark night.

Chen Xiangbei, who had already melted, instantly returned from softness to a solid state and pushed him hard:
"My son is awake, go down quickly and see if he has peed again!"

Liang Ziqiang's expression and mood at this moment were both hideous. There is no more disgusting cry in the world than this!

If you cry a few times at this time, even the most loving couple will lose their love. 502 glue can break them apart immediately!
When I opened the diaper, I saw that he had indeed peed.

Liang Ziqiang dejectedly pulled off the diaper, listlessly found a clean new diaper, and numbly changed it for Liang Jingcheng.

The whole process was hopeless.

After finally coaxing her to sleep again, Liang Ziqiang thought for a while, trying to find the feeling he had suddenly lost, and decided to rekindle the remaining warmth.

Fortunately, Chen Xiangbei sympathized with him and didn't resist...

But Liang Jingcheng, that brat, didn't sympathize with him! After a while, the crying started again.

"Did you not wrap his diaper properly, making him uncomfortable?" Chen Xiangbei pushed him away again.

It turned out that he was too perfunctory, so Chen Xiangbei personally put the diaper back on her son.

It's done. The two just started to rekindle their past relationship, but she started crying again. This time, she was probably tired of arguing and was hungry and looking for milk.

This happened again and again. Liang Ziqiang never thought that the good thing he had been looking forward to for more than four months would be messed up like this.

I thought that as long as I built a thickened partition wall, the couple's little movements would be kept secret and I could rest easy.

Who could have thought that a trouble ball would be created out of nowhere, which is much more troublesome than lychees!
It’s not easy for me just for a little fun!
He was highly suspicious that being constantly interrupted by the brat would be very detrimental to his functions and might even cripple them.

Putting aside the unfinished business, the two of them coaxed the baby together, and while doing so they fell asleep in a daze.

It was already the middle of the night when I woke up again, and I was awakened by the monster-like roar outside the house.

The typhoon that was predicted came, not during the day, but in the middle of the night, and the whistling sound could not be blocked even by thickened walls.

The couple couldn't sleep well after being woken up by the wind. While the little one was sleeping soundly, the fierce beast that Liang Ziqiang had not been released for a long time began to raise its head and move.

This time, perhaps because she heard the whistling wind outside to cover her, the wife felt less psychologically burdened and finally let out her delicate moan. As she gradually got into the mood, her voice was like another sound of wind, biting his eardrums again and again.

They roll just like a typhoon.

They poured out as the rain poured down.

This typhoon, which was of a fairly high magnitude, swept through the house inside and outside, with the walls echoing each other and the winds turning the house upside down.

The only benefit brought by the typhoon was a drop in temperature. The temperature at this time was much lower than in the first half of the night. Liang Ziqiang took a rest and sat close to his wife. He felt very comfortable close to her and fell asleep soon.

The three of them were still sleeping soundly until dawn, until the loud speaker outside the house suddenly rang out in the morning.

problem occurs.

It wasn't their village that had the incident.

It was their town, a fishing village called Xianggu Village. The coastal breakwater was very old and was directly destroyed by the raging waves in the typhoon, and the raging waves swept all the way into the village...

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like