"The waves are too big. Let's stop here and go back. We won't pick any more up."
Feng Ye walked up to Ye Chenliang, patted him on the shoulder, and shouted at the top of his lungs in his ear.
The sounds of wind, rain, and waves were so loud that if you spoke softly, you couldn't hear them at all.
Right now, the wind is howling, as if it's going to sweep everything away.
When you're out there, even moving around is difficult; you could easily be blown away and fall flat on your face.
The baskets for holding the fish also have to be held by hand, otherwise they will be blown away or overturned.
The rain was pouring down, as if it were going to flood the whole world.
Large raindrops pounded relentlessly against my bare skin, causing a slight, stinging pain.
The waves were continuous, one after another, crashing against the shore with a deafening roar.
Now, almost every wave can reach our doorstep.
The occasional giant waves crashed against the entire house, seemingly trying to knock down this obstacle.
Moreover, it's getting darker now; it must be getting dark soon.
Ye Chenliang didn't speak, he just nodded.
Feng Ye then waved to Feng Jiaqing and Feng Xuan next door and gestured for them to go back.
The distance was too far and the noise was too loud; his voice couldn't possibly carry over.
Fortunately, they all saw it, understood what he meant, and passed it on to A-Can and his son, who were further away.
At that moment, no one coveted the fish on the ground anymore, and they decisively dragged their baskets back home.
Feng Ye didn't know how long he had been collecting fish. When he entered the house, he saw 15 baskets filled with fish scattered around.
Including the two and a half baskets of fish that were just brought in, there are a total of 16 baskets, weighing nearly a thousand kilograms.
Of course, he didn't pick it up by himself; Ye Chenliang also contributed.
Ye Qingling carried Feng Xinan down from the second floor, along with Ye Qingyu.
They were also pleasantly surprised to see the room full of fish.
"Fish~fish..."
Feng Xinan's eyes widened, and she clapped her little hands excitedly, struggling to get down from Ye Qingling's arms.
But the living room was covered in seawater, making it very slippery; how could we possibly put him down?
Ye Qingling had no choice but to carry him to a basket of fish, squat down, and let his little hands touch the fish.
"Brother, brother-in-law, you've found so much!"
Ye Qingyu said excitedly, "Just now, my sister and I saw fish falling from the sky, like dumplings being dropped into a pot. I wanted to go out and help you pick them up, but my sister wouldn't let me."
"So you're even tattling now?"
Ye Qingling rolled her eyes at her, "Do you think going out during a typhoon is a joke?"
With your small frame, a gust of wind could blow you away.
They even went out to help collect the fish?
I think you're more likely to cause trouble than help; you'll need Ah Ye and your brother to rescue you.
Ye Chenliang laughed and said, "Ah Ling is right. Even Ah Ye and I couldn't take it and fell down several times, let alone Ah Yu with her thin arms and legs."
Feng Ye also said, "It is indeed quite dangerous outside. If we hadn't tied ropes around our waists, we might have been swept away by the waves."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingyu stuck out her tongue and smiled somewhat embarrassedly.
Thinking back to how they were being tossed about by the waves, it was quite frightening.
"The waves outside are getting bigger and bigger, are you still going out to collect them?"
Ye Qingling then added worriedly, "Maybe we shouldn't go out? It's too dangerous."
"Hmm, I'm not going out. If I were going out, I wouldn't have come back in so quickly."
Feng Ye pointed to the last two baskets of fish that were dragged in, "These two baskets aren't even full yet."
"You're all soaked. Go take a shower and change your clothes, or you'll catch a cold."
"Okay, brother, go wash them first. I'll sort these fish so we can sell them to Uncle Fa when the typhoon comes tomorrow."
Ye Chenliang didn't stand on ceremony and turned to go upstairs to get his clothes.
"This typhoon is so strong. If it passes tomorrow, there should still be some left to collect."
Ye Qingling looked on with anticipation.
"Yes, we can collect fish again tomorrow."
Ye Qingyu's eyes shone brightly, filled with anticipation and excitement.
It's too windy to go out today, but the typhoon will pass tomorrow, and then she can go out to collect fish.
"It depends on whether they were swept back into the sea by the waves. However, in theory, there should be some, and quite a few at that."
...
The rain poured down as if the sky had collapsed.
The typhoon roared and intensified, whipping up raindrops like sharp blades, ruthlessly cutting everything in its path.
All night long, the doors and windows were shaking and making a banging noise.
The next day, just as dawn was breaking, Feng Ye was fast asleep with Ye Qingling in his arms when he was suddenly awakened by urgent knocking on the door downstairs.
Ye Qingling also woke up, rubbed her eyes, and asked somewhat groggily, "Who is it, so early in the morning?"
"I don't know. It's still early. You go back to sleep. I'll go down and take a look."
Feng Ye didn't bother to put on any clothes and went downstairs in his shorts.
When he opened the door, he found his mother outside.
"Mother, what's wrong?"
Xiao Chunxiu pointed towards the beach and said anxiously, "Look what's outside?"
Feng Ye's heart tightened, thinking there was some danger, and he quickly looked over.
He then noticed that the wind had stopped, and only the rain was still falling.
The rain has lessened considerably, not nearly as heavy as it was last night.
After they fell asleep, the typhoon had passed without them even realizing it.
On the beach outside, there is a line of a distinctly different color that stretches into the distance.
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