happy fisherman

Chapter 122
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"Father, it was the eldest brother who came to my house first to rummage, and I pushed him when I was too angry!" Yuzhu was so angry that she was trembling all over, and she had the nerve to complain first.

Yuzhu's father glanced at the messy house with an ugly expression, and asked Bai Daluo with a serious face, "Did your wife ask you to come and search for Yuzhu's house?"

Yuzhu's father's voice was so cold that Bai Daluo shuddered. It was the first time he saw his father's gloomy look when he was so old, but he still didn't know where he was wrong, so he boldly said: "Dad, I heard from You Shi that Yuzhu got a piece of silk and satin, and You Shi wanted this silk and satin."

"It's so funny. This is mine. If she wants it, I must give it to her?" Yuzhu laughed angrily at Bai Daluo's natural look, but You Shi really took herself seriously!

"Of course, your sister-in-law is pregnant now, so you have to rely on her!"

"Da Luo, shut up!" Father Yuzhu yelled angrily, cursing bitterly, "Look at what you've become now, are you so fascinated by a woman that you can't tell the difference between the south, the west, and the north? , can you still have a sense of right and wrong?"

This eldest son has a temperament like a child's mother, his ears are soft, he is crushed by You Shi, and now he is doing the thing of searching his sister's house, I really don't know what else he can't do?

Yuzhu's father was angry and anxious, if this continues, this son will be useless.

"Father, okay, why did you scold my wife too? It's none of my wife's business!" Bai Daluo defended Youshi dissatisfied, but because of his father's anger, Bai Daluo didn't dare to speak too loudly , more like muttering.

Youshi didn't dare to tell Bai Daluo that his father-in-law wanted Bai Daluo to divorce his wife, so Bai Daluo didn't know that there had been a quarrel at home just now, otherwise he would not dare to add more firewood to his father's anger .

Yuzhu's father did not answer Bai Daluo's words, but stared at him until he saw that Bai Daluo's scalp was numb, and then said coldly: "Come out with me!"

Bai Daluo didn't dare to object, and when Yuzhu's father turned around, he punched Yuzhu viciously.

Yuzhu looked at Bai Daluo's back coldly, then lowered her head and tidied up the room.

Bai Daluo followed Father Yuzhu to the beach, the sky was gloomy and the sea was shrouded in haze.

Yuzhu's father faced the sea and remained silent. Although Bai Daluo was cold, he didn't dare to interrupt his father's thoughts.

After a while, Yuzhu's father turned to the sea and asked quietly: "Da Luo, if I tell you to divorce Youshi, will you listen to me?"

Bai Daluo raised his head sharply: "Father, what are you talking about?"

Yuzhu's father turned his head and glanced at him lightly: "Didn't you hear clearly?"

"Father, You Shi is still pregnant with our family's flesh and blood, what the hell did she do that you want me to divorce her?" Bai Daluo asked in shock.

Father Yuzhu took a deep look at his son and said, "Daluo, I only ask you, I will let you Xiuyoushi, will you listen to me?"

Heirs are important, but Yuzhu's father doesn't want to break up the family because of one heir. He has three sons, and he doesn't believe that God is so cruel to him that he doesn't even give him a grandson.

"Father, I won't stop! Youshi is my wife for a day, and she will be my wife for the rest of her life. No matter what she does wrong, I won't divorce her!" Bai Daluo clenched his fists and shouted. His own flesh and blood, and the child has not yet been born, how could he divorce Youshi?

Father Yuzhu smiled wryly. He knew that he would get such an answer, but he was still very sad to hear his son's utter devotion to Youshi, and finally said: "It's okay if you don't stop, then let's separate after the New Year."

In fact, Yuzhu's father didn't really want Bai Daluo to divorce his wife, but wanted his son to see clearly Youshi's character, hoping that he could have his own stand and not be played around by women and make his family feel like home.

Father Yuzhu turned around and went home with a lonely expression after finishing talking about the separation.

"Father, do you want me to divorce Youshi because she asked Yuzhu for that piece of cloth?!" Bai Daluo suddenly shouted angrily at his father's back, "Father, you are too partial, Yuzhu is yours. Daughter, I am still your son, and the child in Youshi's womb is still your golden grandson, and it will be us, not Yuzhu, who will take care of you in the future!"

He asked him to divorce his wife for a piece of cloth. I have never seen such a eccentric father!Bai Daluo said angrily.

Father Yuzhu paused, looked up at the gray sky, and shook his head in disappointment, even being able to say such words, it seems that this son really has no hope.

Seeing that his father didn't have a word to explain, Bai Daluo became even more angry, and shouted out of breath: "Separate the family!"

He doesn't believe that if the family is separated, he and Youshi will not be able to live on!
Yuzhu's father didn't stop because of Bai Daluo's words, and strode home.

The hazy weather for several days has completely cleared up with the arrival of the New Year's Eve, and everyone's mood has also become clearer.

At dawn, every household moved tables to the beach, set up offerings, and worshiped the Dragon King of the Sea. Feng Shi and Widow Liu also had a busy reconciliation all morning to prepare the offerings.

Manchuan moved the table to the beach early, and Bai Beibei helped his mother move the offerings to the beach after washing.

Standing on the beach and looking at it at a glance, every tens of meters or hundreds of meters, you can see the altars with offerings, and the figures of the folks who worship the Dragon King of the Sea. call.

After setting up the offerings, Feng lit the incense and candles and shouted to the children: "Manchurian, Beibei, Mancang, Bao'er, come quickly to pay homage to the Sea Dragon King."

Mrs. Feng distributed the incense in her hands to Widow Liu and the others, and then worshiped in the direction of the sea, muttering indistinctly, but she couldn't make out what she was chanting, and Bai Beibei followed suit in a dignified way bye.

Widow Liu and Bao'er also found it novel. They all worshiped God in the town, but here is another custom not far from the town.

Feng's side hadn't finished worshiping yet, and the sound of firecrackers came from a distance.

Mancang and Bao'er hurriedly handed the incense back to their mother, pulled Liu Bao'er and ran towards the direction where the firecrackers were set off just now, while running, they happily turned around and shouted to Feng: "Mother, Brother Bao'er and I went to pick up the firecrackers. "

"Go, be careful!" Feng urged loudly.

In the past, his son was not in good health, and he would stay at home unhappy every New Year's Eve. Now that he is in good health, Mrs. Feng does not want to restrain him, as long as he is happy.

As the first sound of firecrackers sounded, the sound of firecrackers sounded one after another by the beach. Whether it was lively or festive, Bo Beibei's mood also rose.

Smelling the brackish sea breeze and the high and low sound of firecrackers, Bo Beibei's heart was rarely calmed.

"Beibei, your brother wants to light firecrackers, cover your ears!" Feng interrupted Bo Beibei's thoughts loudly.

(End of this chapter)