The ship kept shuttling on the sea, and the waves rolled up hit the hull.
Like an invisible hand, gently wiping away the regrets and defects of the ship,
May the fishermen be safe and have a good harvest in the new year.
Chen Jianhai and Mr. T-Shirt stood at the bow of the boat, chatting about the customs of the island and the gossip of the islanders.
In the end, the two of them got tired of standing.
Just sit on the boat one by one, facing the sea and pointing out the country.
As for Mr. Sweatshirt's son, it was a bit harder and he had been conscientiously piloting and sailing the ship.
Chen Jianhai looked at the clothes of Mr. T-Shirt, stretched out his hand to touch it, and said with envy:
"Where can I buy these clothes? I want to wear them too."
The sweatshirt man patted Chen Jianhai's dog paws away and said seriously: "This is a unique piece of clothing on the island. Only the islanders can wear it."
After saying that, Mr. T-Shirt asked tentatively:
"How about it, do you want to join the island?"
"Move your household registration here, and I'll give you my clothes right away."
Chen Jianhai glared at the other party fiercely.
Tui!
If you don’t want to give me clothes, just say so!
Cheapskate!
Once you open it, you drive directly from noon to sunset.
It's just a pity,
The praises and prayers of the islanders did not make the gloomy sky clear. The sky was always dark and gray.
The sea breeze stirs up the waves,
Take the boat up and down.
Although it was not the first ship, Xiaolang also took a picture of the ships going out to sea and sent it to Xu Bo, who was really jealous when he saw it.
At night, the lights on the fishing boats come on.
Dots of fishing fires gathered together, like stars reflected in the sea, fainting a little bit of light in the sparkling waves.
The sound of the motor roared in my ears, but the feeling under my feet seemed to be stopped in place.
"Why did the ship stop?"
Chen Jianhai looked at the dark sea and asked curiously.
"First time in the new year, let's catch some fish here to eat."
The man in sweatshirt opened his mouth and took out a fishing net from the hull of the boat.
in the cab,
The son of Mr. T-shirt also came out, holding a pot and bowls and chopsticks in his hands, setting up the small table, and seemed to be ready to eat.
As fishermen living on a small island, they are very familiar with which sea areas are fertile and which sea areas ship goods.
Seeing Mr. T-shirt preparing to log off the net,
Chen Jianhai also became interested and came to the side of the boat, "I also caught small squid last time. There were a lot of ink!"
The man in sweatshirt rolled his eyes at him, "Little squid...tsk, tsk, tsk, that's all you have!"
As he said that, the man in sweatshirt raised his hands, and the silver fishing nets flashed with speckled light in the light, and were spread quietly on the sea.
Other boats also threw fishing nets into the sea and cast their nets for fishing.
This fishing is known as the first net of the New Year.
Not to make money, just to satisfy our hunger,
All the fish caught will be eaten on the fishing boat before setting sail back to the island.
It not only means respecting the sea and not excessively depleting resources, but also means having more than enough every year and living a prosperous life.
Chen Jianhai also joined in the fun, cast a fishing net and caught a few small fish.
A bowl of warm and fragrant fish soup, paired with a bowl of stewed rice, instantly dispels the cold night at sea.
The hard day's ritual was made extremely worthwhile by this bowl of fish soup.
"Are you full?" The man in sweatshirt drank the last mouthful of fish soup and asked Chen Jianhai.
Chen Jianhai picked up the rice in the bowl and nodded desperately.
"Okay! Let's set off when we're full!"
The man in sweatshirt looked down at his watch and waved his right hand gracefully.
The ship slowly turned around on the sea and headed towards the island dock.
They all say that you will feel sleepy after eating a full meal.
With a full stomach, Chen Jianhai yawned and leaned sideways on the pony.
On the other side, the man in sweatshirt sat quietly next to him, his head lowered, and a low snoring sound could be heard.
The majestic aura during the day was quietly removed, leaving only old age and fatigue.
"This guy just can't help but get frustrated when he gets old."
Chen Jianhai muttered to himself, then took out his cell phone and secretly took an ugly photo of Mr. T-shirt with a click.
I plan to save it in my mobile phone and send it to the small island group when I have time in the future, secretly asking them to socialize.
The boat drove for almost 40 minutes, and finally we saw the pier in the distance.
After waking up the uncle in sweatshirt, Chen Jianhai stretched his waist with sore muscles.
Others are easy to say,
For such a tall man, it was really uncomfortable to curl up on the pony.
Although he did nothing this day, he was really tired just staying on the boat.
Now he just wants to go back to the hotel and take a hot bath, then get into the quilt and play with his mobile phone happily.
"Eh? Why are there so many people at the pier?"
Suddenly, Chen Jianhai saw a dark crowd gathered on the pier, and felt a little panic in his heart.
"Do we have any activities tonight??"
The man in sweatshirt said: "There is still a small performance."
Chen Jianhai was confused.
Worri...
Isn’t the New Year celebration on this small island too rich?
This shouldn't last till midnight!
But even though he was thinking this, he still simply scratched his hair to make himself look more energetic.
"On the day of the celebration, the men set up boats and went out to wash in the sea, while the women cleaned up the house at home. After eating, they went to the dock to have a small celebration together."
The man in sweatshirt jumped off the boat, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked in front as he said:
"I'll go to the front to arrange the arrangements first. Don't be in a hurry and walk slowly."
"Okay, sir." Chen Jianhai followed leisurely.
After walking a few steps,
Chen Jianhai saw Xiaolang walking crookedly off the boat next to him. He wiped the pimple on his chin with his hand and yawned.
"elder brother!"
When Xiaolang saw Chen Jianhai, his eyes lit up and he ran over like a monkey.
"I've been bored out of my mind this whole day. I'll go back and play games in the evening!"
Chen Jianhai sighed helplessly: "What kind of game are you playing? There are also programs!"
Xiaolang was shocked: "It's not over yet!"
The two people were talking when suddenly a bright fire light lit up in front of the beach.
The childish singing voice was accompanied by the gentle guitar sound.
Chen Jianhai paused,
I saw only the beach,
Dozens of islander cubs stood in the middle of the crowd, holding hands, lined up in two rows, and singing seriously.
In front of the cub,
Woman in white dress on the beach before waving her hands in command.
When the islanders on both sides saw Chen Jianhai and Xiaolang approaching, they all applauded enthusiastically.
The man in sweatshirt stood in front of the cub choir, holding something in his hand and looking at Chen Jianhai and Xiaolang with a smile.
"Brother, what kind of rhythm is this?"
Xiaolang whispered: "Why does it feel like a groom greeting the bride at a wedding?"
What the hell are you...
Chen Jianhai really wanted to give Xiaolang a kick.
How long has it been and you’re still so immoral!
The two people walked nervously to the man in sweatshirt.
The man in sweatshirt said with a smile:
"Chen Jianhai, after the unanimous vote of our islanders, you are now announced as the most popular islander on the island of the year!"