In preparation for the approaching typhoon, fishermen and fishermen are stepping up their fishing and beachcombing efforts to store food.
Song Chengjian made some small explosives for self-defense, originally planning to take turns...
Finally, the eighth, ninth, and tenth brothers volunteered to patrol the outer perimeter of Limu Mountain every day.
The eighth brother said, "The eldest brother's health isn't good, the second brother needs to make explosives, the third brother..."
Sigh! Never mind...
Song Chengxin, who hadn't spoken in a long time, suddenly became more talkative and asked, "What do you mean by 'hey'? What do you mean by 'forget it'?"
Explain yourself clearly, what did I do wrong?
The sixth brother walked away speechlessly, and then it started again, making my ears hurt from all the noise.
Wen Shishi has become quite adept at rolling her eyes, and most of it is directed at her third brother.
At this moment, she rolled her eyes at her third brother.
The third brother turned to Wen Shishi and said, "Shishi, you've hurt my feelings. How could you do this to me too?"
What exactly happened to Third Brother?
The sixth brother roared from outside the courtyard, "Shut up, Song Chengxin!"
Don't you have any self-awareness?
Even Shishi can't stand you anymore! Can't you reflect on your own behavior and see what's wrong with you?
Song Chengxin raised his fist as if to strike, but dared not rush forward. He could only mutter under his breath, "No respect for elders..."
The ninth brother continued to explain, "Fourth brother needs to prepare food, in case of the typhoon..."
Sixth Brother will probably prepare medicine in case anyone gets hurt...
Fifth Brother and Seventh Brother, they could be blown away by the wind, going to patrol the mountain?
"If we encounter bad guys, we'll have to save them first..."
The fifth and seventh brothers were quite self-aware and didn't react as strongly as the third brother; they just chuckled.
"Yes, we'll stay home and not cause any trouble..."
We'll help catch more fish...
Looking at it this way, the clown is still the third one, causing trouble again, and still not convinced...
The only sound in the room was the third brother's loud voice, "Hey! Why is everyone looking at me?"
Am I the only useless one?
I can read Shishi!
No one objected, but Wen Shishi broke free from the third brother's embrace.
"I...I disagree!"
Wen Shishi struggled, trying to escape.
The third brother, ignoring the brothers' laughter, pulled Wen Shishi aside and whispered something in her ear:
"Shishi, bring your third brother with you. He'll catch you lots of fish and make dried fish for you."
Wen Shishi looked up and asked, "How much?"
Song Chengxin discussed, "Five articles?"
Wen Shishi frowned, incredulous. "Five?"
He turned around and wanted to leave.
"Ten articles! Will ten articles work?"
As Song Chengxin discussed the matter, he kept glancing at his brothers, afraid they might overhear.
No matter how many there are, he can't catch them!
He has a natural aversion to smooth-surfaced things; he'll even close his eyes if he tries to grab one...
Wen Shishi gave up struggling, and the two siblings looked peaceful and content.
The brothers saw this and guessed what had happened, then mocked, "Third Brother, what did you use to bribe Shishi this time?"
The third brother suppressed a laugh and retorted, "What bribe? It's clearly because my sister likes being with me!"
Old Ten chuckled, revealing his large, white teeth, "Let me guess..."
"Shishi, did Third Brother promise to give you something delicious?"
Wen Shishi blinked, crossed her two little feet, and rubbed the backs of her feet.
The tenth brother continued to guess, "Is it dried fish? Or clam meat? Dried sweet potato?"
Wen Shishi looked at her brothers and blinked.
The brothers burst into laughter, "Really? Haha, Third Brother, what have you done to deserve this?"
He's creating trouble for himself, and then he has to beg his younger sister to agree!
The third brother glanced at the door and threatened, "Keep your voice down! Don't say anything! And don't laugh!"
Inside the room, amidst laughter and chatter, Song Chenghou and Song Chengjian looked out at the sea, where the waves were noticeably more turbulent than in the previous days...
This means that a typhoon is approaching.
The roofs of everyone's newly built houses are destined not to withstand the onslaught of typhoons...
After a typhoon passes through, chaos is inevitable. It will take time for everyone to repair the damage, and then the next typhoon will arrive...
"It'll be alright, big brother!"
Song Chengjian looked at the sea with a determined gaze.
"Yes! It will be alright!"
The elder brother groaned in his chest, and only coughed violently after Song Chengjian left.
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