Haicheng is an island city adjacent to the East China Sea. Almost all the people in the city make a living by fishing. Naturally, they also reclaim land and farm for a living. In short, the people in the city are simple and kind, and live a worry-free life.
As dusk fell, Fusang had a Lou on his back and a Lou in his hand. He finally arrived home safely.
When Fusang saw her father, she hugged him tightly but said nothing.
"Sang'er, what's wrong?" Haitian looked at his little daughter in surprise, patted her back and asked softly.
"It's okay, Dad, I've been looking for it all day and I still can't find the thorn vine." Fusang is a sensible child who rarely tells Alocasia about her grievances and difficulties. Her philosophy is that she can solve these troubles by herself.
Don't let dad worry.
"You went to the mountain to look for it again?" Haitian looked at Fusang, a little angry.
Fusang stuck out his tongue, knowing that his father was worried, he would have never said this.
"Dad, there are many gods living in the mountains. Look, I found so many herbs! I will sell them to Doctor Bai tomorrow."
After a casual remark, Fuso immediately rubbed oil on her feet and returned to her room.
"Eldest sister, second sister." When he saw two graceful girls walking by, Fusang stretched out his hand to say hello.
"Fusang, stop!" The eldest sister Haixisu called to Fusang, looked at the mud all over her body, and shook her head in displeasure.
"Look at you. You run around in the mountains all day long. You don't look like a girl at all. What will you do when you get married?" Haixisu is already a wife. Recently, Haiyou's health has been poor, so she often comes back to walk around.
"Sister, I went to help dad find thorn vines today. I didn't run around." Fusang was not afraid when he saw Haixisu, but respected him.
When Fusang was born, her mother died in childbirth. Fusang's eldest sister, who was eight years older, was just like her mother, dragging her up by pooping and peeing. Therefore, in Fusang's mind, besides her father, her eldest sister was the one she respected the most.
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"Have you found it?" Haixisu asked with concern when mentioning Haitian's condition.
Fusang shook his head a little lonely,
"I'm sorry, sister, I couldn't find it."
Xisu Moran, after looking for so long, there is no trace, fearing that he may not exist at all.
"Okay, don't mention dad's illness. Everyone looks like they are dying." The person who spoke at this time was Fuso's second sister, Sea Primrose.
Sea Primrose was already engaged, but she disliked that the other party's family background was not good enough and he was short and ugly. She kept putting off the marriage and refused to consummate it. This time, Sea Primrose was ill, and she even used this as an excuse to delay the wedding.
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"What are you carrying in your hand?" Primrose saw the fish basket swinging in Fusang's hand.
"Ah, I almost forgot about this thing." Fusang suddenly realized, picked up the fish basket and saw the loach lying leisurely.
"Fusang, I left dinner for you. Go and eat it quickly. After that, take a shower and change clothes." Xisu pushed Fusang who was out of sight.
The younger sister has an upright and kind personality. She is most like her deceased mother. She likes to help others forget herself.
"Ah, I'm so hungry~" Fusang then realized that he hadn't eaten anything all day, except for nibbling a few fruits in the forest, and ran to the kitchen with the fish basket in his arms.