When Mr. Qiu heard this, he felt extremely complicated. The fear just now disappeared, and he couldn't help but said: "I don't need to trouble your family to take care of you, just let Tianchen take care of me."
The smile on Qiu Zhongcheng's face froze, and his expression was a bit unnatural. He scolded this old man so much that he stopped beating around the bush and said bluntly: "Yingying said no, I asked
If you pass her, why don't you ask Tianchen to take care of you? She said that if Tianchen did something wrong, he would have to be punished."
"That damn girl doesn't recognize her relatives, she..."
Before Mr. Qiu could finish his yelling, he was stopped by Qiu Zhongcheng: "Uncle! Tianchen is now a piece of fish on the chopping board. The harder you scold Yingying, the greater the punishment Tianchen will suffer!"
Mr. Qiu was so depressed that his face turned purple, but he no longer dared to scold his granddaughter.
Seeing that the old man was silent, Qiu Zhongcheng had a mocking smile on his face, but he hid it well and still smiled on the surface. He began to clean the cabin and make a bed for the old man.
Qiu Zhongcheng's wife and children also arrived on the coal ship carrying luggage, bedding, and a basket of food. Naturally, they couldn't live in the cabin, but they cleared a place next to the coal pile and spread it with dead leaves of the bread tree.
It's a bed. But even so, Qiu Zhongcheng's daughter Qiu Qin was very happy: "It's much warmer here than on a big ship!"
The coal ships are scattered in the space between the two large ships, and they are covered with wooden planks to form a public platform. The space is relatively closed and correspondingly smaller, so it is definitely warmer on the coal ships than on the big ships.
Qiu Qin felt that her frozen hands and feet were beginning to warm up, and there were no annoying children like other families here. She was so happy to live here.
When Qiu Zhongcheng saw his daughter smiling so happily, he felt sour in his heart. Then he felt angry for Qiu Ying. The old uncle was still scolding Qiu Ying. If it weren't for Qiu Ying, how could the uncle live in the cabin? I really don't understand.
Cherish the blessing!
He made up his mind to listen to Qiu Ying's words, and he must take good care of his uncle and not let him act like a monster or cause trouble to Qiu Ying.
Taking the bamboo basket containing food into the cabin, Qiu Zhongcheng said: "Uncle, don't think too much now. First of all, you must take good care of your own body. Eat when you should, sleep when you should, you can't care about the rest.
, I can’t control it.”
This is the truth. Mr. Qiu doesn't like to hear it. He raises his eyebrows and is about to get angry.
Qiu Zhongcheng said slowly: "Uncle, please be good. Yingying has to take care of Tianchen no matter what, and Tianchen will survive. What if, if you are angry with Yingying, you damage your body?
, I should not say this, you are gone, who can Tianchen count on?"
After hearing these words, Mr. Qiu didn't like it even more, but the truth hit his heart! He still listened to it for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Zhongcheng, uncle knows that what you said is to dig deep into your heart."
If so, well, no, I'm still alive. That dead girl is so cold-blooded. No matter whether her brother is dead or alive, if I close my eyes, she will never take care of Tianchen. No matter what, I will hold on.
, send Tianchen back to Baishan base and hand it over to his father."
Qiu Zhongcheng curled his lips, not wanting to persuade this biased hometown man any more.
Come on. Anyway, what he said is enough. The old guy should calm down and stop making trouble.
Yin Dong didn't leave. He carved a formation on the coal ship. Listening to the conversations coming from the ship, he twitched the corners of his mouth and felt even more pity for Qiu Ying. A girl without parents in Qiu's family.
, grandpa is also a patriarchal person, and her life will not be too good even if she thinks about it.
Thinking of this, Yin Dong wanted to pull Qiu Chen out and beat him up.
After carving out the formation of the coal ship, Yin Dong just made a deal with Qiu Zhong and left quietly. Back in the wooden shack, he said to Qiu Ying: "The formation of the coal ship.
The formation spirit can also be controlled. If you want to visit the old man, just tell Xiaobao, the people on the boat will not be able to get out."
Qiu Ying asked uneasily: "Then grandpa wants to go out and walk around with Uncle Cheng's family, isn't that okay?"
Yin Dong didn't want Mr. Qiu to come out and cause trouble. The old man's scolding of Qiu Ying was like a thorn in his heart. He still feels uncomfortable. He was Qiu Ying's biological grandfather. He couldn't retaliate, so he couldn't see it.
For the sake of purity.
"The old man is being punished. We turned on the small stove for him, which is already illegal. If Uncle Cheng's family is not willing to be locked up on that ship with the old man, they can go back to the big ship. There should be someone in the Qiu family who is willing to go to the coal ship.
Someone who accompanies the old man."
Yin Dong said seriously, and Qiu Ying couldn't help but nod her head, thinking that this was the truth.
"These are all trivial matters. You don't have to worry about it. There are still serious things to do!" Yin Dong changed the subject and mentioned that the sea was now too rough and the waves were too rough. The fleet had to find a port to dock and could not continue moving forward.
When Qiu Ying heard what he said, a layer of gloom suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and she said bitterly: "The fleet has lost its direction now. It doesn't even know which direction is the land."
Yin Dong said: "How could you lose your way?"
"Shortly after the fleet passed the estuary, I asked the fleet to stop, but the waves were too strong and the fleet was swept away. No one knows the direction now... eh?"
Before she finished speaking, Qiu Ying saw Yin Dong trying to stop smiling and suddenly said: "Oh, you are chasing me from the shore. You know which direction is the land, right?"
Yin Dong's smile deepened, but before he could speak, Qiu Ying said frustratedly: "That's not right! After you boarded the ship, the fleet was drawn into the whirlpool. The storm never stopped, the wind and waves were strong, and the ship
We don’t even know how far we have been swept away by the wind and waves, and you must not be able to figure out the direction now."
"I'm a fisherman, wife. It's my innate ability to know the direction on the sea." Yin Dong joked, holding Qiu Ying in his arms, stretching out his fingers to rub her frown, and said with pity: "
You don’t need to worry about this problem, just take Xiaobao and have a good sleep. I promise, when you wake up, the fleet will dock."
Qiu Ying raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and she was still a little doubtful. Can the fishermen know the direction in such stormy weather? Isn't this really trying to coax her?
"Go to bed quickly, I see you have dark circles under your eyes."
Yin Dong didn't give her a chance to speak, and directly kissed her passionately, sealing her lips, greedily picking up the beauty that belonged to her...
After a long time, Yin Dong was reluctant to leave
Let her go, push her to the floor beside the fire, let her sleep with Xiaobao who is snoring like a piglet, and then leave quietly. Before leaving, he gently opens the door.
superior.
He didn't know that the moment the door closed, Qiu Ying's eyes opened, and two crystal tears rolled out, but the corners of her mouth turned up again, raising a sweet arc.
This man never speaks sweet words and doesn't understand romance at all, but following him makes me feel so at ease. Even if the sky falls, he can make up for that kind of peace of mind.
Chapter completed!