Chapter 390



Chapter 390

"Just get me a stool and I'll sit wherever I want."

When the man saw Sigui helping him sit on the table, he stopped and pointed to the corner.

Su Qingci instantly understood what he meant. He was afraid that others would dislike him if he was sick, so he took the initiative to keep a distance from others.

I guess I've been disliked by others because of this incident before.

"Uncle, sit here!"

The other party waved his hands embarrassedly, "I, I'll just sit wherever I want."

Su Qingci walked forward and supported his other arm.

The other person's body stiffened, and he looked up at her in surprise. A hint of sadness flashed in Su Qingci's eyes.

The other person doesn't look at all like Su Changqing or even Su Changan.

He looked at least ten years older than Su Changqing because he was thin and had loose skin on his face, which was purple and yellow and full of wrinkles and grooves.

Thinking of the fact that Sigui had previously revealed that his surname was Liao, Su Qingci suddenly became deflated.

But Sigui and Su Jindong look too similar, and those two names and the fact that the other party wants to buy a long-distance ship are too coincidental. Although Su Qingci is a little disappointed, she decides to wait and see.

"Uncle, are you feeling well?" Su Qingci asked dryly.

"Oh, it's an old problem."

Seeing Su Qingci looking at him, the man sighed and said, "When I was young, I was always in the sea. Everyone is in this situation. When I get older, my whole body aches, my muscles and bones ache."

Su Qingci listened to his heavy breathing and asked, "Is it decompression sickness?"

The other person nodded. "Yes, I'm sleepy, my eyesight is not good, my chest is stuffy, and I can't breathe."

"Now our family is relying on Sigui to support us. This time, we are also grateful to you. If we hadn't met you, our family would have collapsed. Thank you so much."

Su Qingci quickly shook her head, "Uncle, you're too polite. No matter who encounters this kind of thing, it's impossible to just sit there and watch."

After being a little shabby, Su Qingci went straight to the point, "Uncle, may I ask, what is your name?"

The man was a little confused, but he still said honestly, "Everyone calls me Dazhitou. If you don't mind, you can just call me Uncle Dazhi."

Su Qingci's heart sank, "Uncle Dazhi, don't be offended, I want to ask, your correct name is the name of the book."

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked at the blue sky outside the door. "The title of the book."

"It's been so long since I used it, I almost forgot about it."

The man's thoughts went back to a long, long time ago, when a woman's voice, loud and impetuous, liked to call him by his full name.

With anger.

Fierce.

Eager.

Slowly and with gnashing teeth.

"Su Changzhi!!!"

"Su Changzhi~"

"Su Changzhi..."

"Su...Chang...Zhi!"

"It seems his name is Su Changzhi!"

Su Qingci's pupils trembled, and she stood up suddenly, "Su Changzhi?"

The man looked at Su Qingci in surprise, "Yes... yes, what... what happened?"

Su Qingci looked at the other person's face full of hardships, and her heart ached.

He said he almost forgot his name, but he never forgot to try his best to go home.

"I...."

Su Qingci took a breath and said, "My name is Su Qingci, my father is Su Changqing, and I also have a grandmother named... Li Yueniang."

Su Changzhi was stunned for a moment. He didn't know why Su Qingci said this to him.

"Oh~"

It took him about five or six seconds to slowly react. He suddenly looked up at Su Qingci, his eyes flashing with a dazzling light. Then he stood up tremblingly, holding on to the table. "What did you say?"

Su Qingci repeated the words again with a nasal tone, "I said, my name is Su Qingci, my father is Su Changqing, and I have a grandmother, her name is Li Yueniang."

Sigui, who was standing next to them, looked at the two people speaking in sign language, his mind a mess.

But Liao Fengmei, who came in carrying a kettle, was stunned, and the rattan kettle in her hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The thing she was most worried about finally happened.

A loud bang brought Su Changzhi back to his senses quickly. He looked at his wife at the door and called out worriedly.

"Feng Mei?"

Liao Fengmei also came to her senses and quickly picked up the kettle on the ground. Fortunately, only the stopper at the mouth of the kettle was loose, and a little tea inside poured out, but the bottle was not broken.

She tried to force a smile and said, "Look at me, I'm so clumsy. Fortunately, I had the cane to protect me and didn't get hurt. Otherwise, Sister Erying would have scolded me!"

"Sigui, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and pour the tea. I'll go inside to get the plates."

As she spoke, Liao Fengmei put the kettle on the table and hurried into the room.

After entering the room, the smile on her face could no longer be maintained, and her face was full of pain and sadness.

She always knew what her husband was thinking and knew that he longed to go home.

When they first got married, she sometimes wondered if she was too selfish when she saw her husband getting up and sighing at night instead of sleeping. As his wife, she should support him.

But she was afraid that her husband would never come back after he left. What would happen to her and her children?

Two years ago, her husband bought a boat. Everyone was happy except her...

Even after the fishing boat had an accident, she felt relieved as if a burden had been lifted from her heart.

Her husband is a very capable person who can read and write. It can be imagined that their family there must be good.

And she...

Even in this small fishing village, her husband is someone she looks up to. What will happen when he returns?

"Mom~"

"Are you okay?" Sigui shouted towards the inner room.

"Alright, alright."

Liao Fengmei immediately wiped her face with her sleeve and grabbed something from the cupboard into the plate.

Crispy fish cubes, spicy fish fillets, and all kinds of homemade seafood snacks, which I usually don’t want to eat, were all taken out and filled up the plates.

"There's nothing good in the house, so please don't be offended."

Su Qingci smiled at the aunt with a bitter face, "No, these are all good things that are hard to come by normally. If it weren't for the sea, you wouldn't be able to eat them even if you wanted to."

Su Qingci picked up a piece of spicy fish and put it in her mouth. "It's delicious. Did you make this yourself?"

"Yeah, these kelp strips are delicious too."

Seeing that she didn't seem to be pretending, Liao Fengmei breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gently, "If it tastes good, eat more. We still have plenty at home!"

"You guys eat first, I'll go back and boil some water to fill the kettle."

"Sigui, come and help me light the fire."

Su Changzhi looked at Liao Fengmei's back as she pulled Sigui towards the backyard, and knew that she wanted to leave space for him to talk.

He sighed, "When I first came here, it was Sister Feng and my mother who took me in."

"I was seriously ill and dying because I couldn't stand the turbulence of the boat. The people who kidnapped me from the inland landed and abandoned me as soon as they got ashore."

"It was Fengmei and my mother who saw me when they were fishing. I had nothing at the time, I didn't know anyone, and I couldn't understand the language here. If it weren't for them, I might not be alive today."

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