Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 199 Luotian Continent (15)

Hua Qin said with a half-smile: "Well, I wonder if Ms. Jiang has seen dyed paintings before?"

Jiang Ling frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Last night, I suddenly saw Miss Shui, but at that time there was water on the deck, and I was busy scooping water, so I didn't pay much attention."

Hua Qin's eyes flickered slightly, and he said with a smile, "It's the best,"

Gu Mofeng raised his eyes to look at Jiang Ling, with a cold light in his eyes, and said coldly: "It's better that this matter has nothing to do with you, otherwise, I will make you pay a heavy price."

After finishing speaking, Gu Mofeng strode out of the cabin, Hua Qin followed closely, the two stood side by side on the deck, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Hua Qinfang sighed: "Do your best to obey the destiny."

"Where will she go in this vast ocean?" Gu Mofeng asked in a hoarse voice, the pain in his eyes flashed away.

"I believe that the auspicious person dyeing and painting has her own destiny, maybe she is waiting for us right now." Hua Qin persuaded in a low voice, with a look of sadness in his eyes.If you fall into this vast sea, the chance of surviving is almost zero.

Gu Mofeng turned his face suddenly, looked at Hua Qin expectantly, and said, "I can go back and look for it."

Hua Qin turned his eyes to the sky, and said nothing for a long time.There was a layer of melancholy on her clear and moist brows, and her eyes were full of helplessness.

"Brother Gu, in this vast sea, if you are not careful, you may lose your way." After a long time, Hua Qin said softly, his words were light, without any emotion.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll go back as soon as I go." Gu Mofeng said firmly, he knew that Hua Qin was reminding him that if he didn't catch up with them in the end, he might be lost in this sea forever.

"Okay, I'll wait for Brother Gu for a day." One day is his maximum limit. If Gu Mofeng has not returned after a day, then he will continue to set off for Luotian Continent.

"That's it, thank you Brother Hua." After finishing speaking, Gu Mofeng immediately returned to the house, took some dry food and water, and returned by the same way in a small boat.He knew that if he didn't go back, he wouldn't be able to let go of it in this life.

Standing on the deck with his hands behind his back, Hua Qin stared at the receding boat with a look of sadness in his eyes. In this vast world, everyone has their own attachments. Dyeing and painting is the attachment of the ancient ink style, and his attachment , is Snow Country.For dyeing and painting, he has always had an inexplicable feeling, but he is too rational, knowing that he and she are just looking at the moon in the water, adding to the melancholy.

Compared with Gu Mofeng's persistence, his compromise and resignation seem ridiculous and pathetic.

A day later, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, a small boat floated far away on the horizon in the distance. Hua Qin, who was standing on the deck, slowly relaxed his frowning brows when he saw the person who was coming. .

A few days later, in the heart of the blue sea, on a small island and in a village with beautiful scenery, people who went out to sea in the early morning light, followed the steps of the setting sun, and returned with a full load. The family members waiting by the seaside greeted them with joy.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a short shirt stepped forward quickly, walked barefoot into the shallows, and took a fish reel from a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a bright smile on her brown face: "Father, you're back." As she spoke, she raised her sleeve to wipe the sweat from the middle-aged man's forehead.

The man's dark face was filled with kindness: "Girl, it's windy at the beach, don't come here to wait for daddy in the future."

"Young girl likes to wait here for daddy to come back." The younger girl hung the fish basket on her shoulders, put her arm around the man's arm, and said coquettishly.

The man sighed softly and shook his head, suddenly seemed to remember something, and asked in a concentrated voice: "Girl, can the girl that Dad rescued a few days ago wake up?"

(End of this chapter)