Chapter 54 Zhou's father eats dog food

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when Zhou Chenglei returned home.

Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Jiang Xia asked, "Have you eaten?"

"No." Zhou Chenglei parked his bike and handed her the bag. He glanced at her face, which was still a little pale. "Does your stomach still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. What happened?" Jiang Xia took it, opened it and took a look. His eyes lit up!

"You went out just to buy me this?"

"Not really. I went to the city to do some work and bought it on the way." Zhou Chenglei replied casually, then went to the well to wash his hands and face.

After riding a bicycle all the way, my face was covered with dust.

"Thank you." Jiang Xia didn't know that this thing was difficult to buy, so he believed it.

Jiang Xia put the things back into the cabinet in the room, took out a piece and put it in his pocket before walking out.

Jiang Xia left some food for him and helped him carry it. "Eat quickly."

"Yeah." Zhou Chenglei was drinking water and responded when he heard it. He wanted to rush back to cook for her, but he didn't expect to be delayed for so long.

After Jiang Xia finished speaking, he hurried out to change the film.

She couldn't bear it any longer and didn't dare walk around all morning for fear that it would fall out or break.

After Jiang Xia left, Zhou Chenglei returned to his room, glanced at the college entrance examination textbooks on the desk, and then walked to the cabinet.

He stuffed the two small packages and a box of talcum powder from his trouser pockets into the corner of the closet and covered them with his clothes.

When Jiang Xia came back, he was already eating.

In the afternoon, Zhou Chenglei was called away by the production team to repair the tractor.

He came back in the evening. Jiang Xia was about to cook, but Zhou Chenglei didn't let Jiang Xia do it, so he did it instead.

He moved the lounge chair to the yard and let her lie down for a while.

Jiang Xia wanted to help light the fire, but Zhou Zhou knew that Jiang Xia was not feeling well so she didn't let her do it, so she did it herself.

When Jiang Xia has nothing to do, he lies on the recliner and reads a book.

In his previous life, Jiang Xia, who had been learning to work since he was three years old, had never been taken care of like this.

After Zhou Chenglei prepared the meal, he went to the dock to help move the fish.

When the three of them came back, Zhou Chenglei also brought back a few squids and a sea bass, which were specially left by Zhou's mother for Jiang Xia to eat.

Zhou Chenglei blanched the squid and steamed the fish. Jiang Xia didn't expect that the food Zhou Chenglei cooked tasted so good.

While eating, Jiang Xia asked, "Dad, how was your harvest today?"

Father Zhou smiled and said, "Not bad, about fifty bucks, but I didn't encounter any fish."

Father Zhou was a little dissatisfied. There are usually more fish after a typhoon. Today, most villagers earned 70 or 80 yuan, but he only had 50 yuan, which was not enough.

Zhou Bingqiang's two boats encountered schools of fish, and each boat earned more than 100 yuan, which added up to more than 300 yuan. He was so proud of himself! He also said that he didn't listen to advice last time and brought women on board, which started his bad luck!

Jiang Xia knew Zhou's father was not satisfied when he heard his tone, and said with a smile: "The fish that are destined to be with our family probably want to grow fatter in the sea. Let's let them grow bigger in the sea and catch them tomorrow. As long as we have the boat, we will not be afraid of not having fish to catch."

Father Zhou laughed, and his mood became brighter: "You are right."

After all, he is well-educated and speaks so nicely!

If the eldest daughter-in-law knew that she earned less than others, she would be angry and angry, as if the sky was falling.

As a human being, not every day is good. No matter what, smiling more will bring you better luck.

People who love to laugh will not have bad luck!

Zhou's father was already open-minded, he just didn't want to lose to Zhou Bingqiang.

The two of them have been competing with each other since they were young, and have been doing so until they grew old. For some unknown reason, they seem to be incompatible.

Of course, Zhou's father also liked to compete with him, and they both enjoyed it.

The next day, Cheng Lei and Zhou's father went out to sea. Jiang Xia was not convenient and did not go with them.

They earned more than 500 yuan that day. They encountered a school of fish, caught two fish in their nets, and picked up a stranded bluefin tuna on an island, weighing more than 200 kilograms, almost 300 kilograms.

It should be a tornado that blew it to the beach of the island. At any rate, its surface was slightly injured. When Zhou Chenglei found it, it should have died not long ago. At any rate, it was still fresh. Although the price was a little lower due to the injury, it was still very lucky.

They went directly to the city dock to sell it to Jufulou, and Jiang Xia did not see it.

Jiang Xia thought, in this era, earning a few hundred thousand a day, no wonder Zhou Chenglei quickly accumulated his first pot of gold and bought a second boat. Later, he bought one boat after another and invested in other boats, finally becoming the richest man.

On the third day, it was Zhou Chengxin's turn to go out to sea. Zhou's father and Zhou Chenglei took advantage of the free time to repair the tiles in the utility room and patch up the leaking areas.

Jiang Xia's menstruation stopped after three days, and a layer of tender scab formed on the wound on her foot. Today it was Zhou Chenglei's turn.

Zhou Chenglei got up, and Jiang Xia followed him out of bed.

Zhou Chenglei: "Sleep a little longer, don't get up so early."

Jiang Xia turned on the light: "I want to go out to sea with you today."

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Zhou Chenglei turned his head and looked at her, his Adam's apple moving slightly: "Is it clean?"

Jiang Xia felt that his eyes were as dark as ink, as if he was staring at his prey. Her heart skipped a beat, and she avoided his gaze and said vaguely, "Well, almost."

After saying that, she walked out to brush her teeth and wash her face.

Zhou Chenglei raised his eyebrows, took off his shirt, changed his clothes and then went out.

*The ship clattered towards the sea. The sky was dark and a ray of white light appeared on the eastern horizon. It was almost dawn, but it dawned early in the summer.

While trawling the net, Zhou Chenglei saw that Jiang Xia was a little bored and asked, "Do you want to fish?"

Today he brought a fishing rod, and when he went to buy diesel, he also bought some dead fish and shrimps from the purchasing office as bait.

It's just for her to fish for fun and pass the time.

"Do you have any bait?" Jiang Xia knew that Zhou Chenglei brought a fishing rod.

"Yes, it's in a black bucket. I bought it." Zhou Chenglei handed the bucket to Jiang Xia. "It's hard to catch fish when you're driving a boat, but it's still good to kill time."

"It's okay, I'm just killing time."

Jiang Xia picked up a fishing rod and picked up a dead shrimp from the bucket and hooked it on the fishhook.

Then he found a position that would not affect the trawling net, and imitated how others cast the line, throwing the fishing line out with a "whoosh".

She thought her movements were graceful, but in the end, the shrimp was not hooked tightly and flew away! Jiang Xia: “…”

Zhou Chenglei couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Xia quickly turned around. Zhou Chenglei lowered his head and pretended not to see it. She calmly pulled the fishing line back in: "I didn't hook it tightly enough, so it fell off."

Jiang Xia squatted down and picked up another shrimp to hook.

Seeing that she had hooked the fish incorrectly, Zhou Chenglei squatted down, held her hand and taught her: "You have to hook it this way so that it is tight and more like the posture of a shrimp in the water."

Jiang Xia's hands were both covered by his big palms, and his heart couldn't help but beat.

Zhou Chenglei let go after hooking it: "Okay, try it, but don't throw it too hard."

Jiang Xia's face flushed and he stood up quickly. Unexpectedly, he bumped into Zhou Chenglei's forehead and it hurt so much that he cried.

Zhou Chenglei was also in pain, but he quickly wiped his fingers on the towel and gently rubbed her forehead with his clean palm: "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Xia grabbed his clothes and the two of them hugged each other.

Father Zhou was fed a mouthful of dog food! He looked up at the sky speechlessly, feeling so redundant.

Are they treating him as a tablet? (End of this chapter)