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Xiaobao was very hungry at this time, and her mother was thinking about how to save her father...

Like everyone else on the shore, they were too panicked to think about eating or drinking.

Xiaobao was fed several times by his mother. If he were like his mother, he would have fainted from hunger.

Seeing Wen Shishi drooling at the corner of her mouth, Xiaobao didn't even move. He held his hands back in front of Wen Shishi and said obediently, "Eat! Shishi, eat!"

He remembered Wen Shishi's name a few days ago.

Seeing him being so sensible and seeing his mother being so like this, the Song family couldn't help but feel a little pity.

Seeing this, Wen Shishi grabbed two pieces of clam meat from his hand and stuffed it directly into Xiaobao's mouth...

He also threw a piece into his mouth.

The clam meat that has been stored for two days is not as delicious as before...

But if you chew it carefully, you can still taste the meat.

"Xiao Bao, is it delicious?"

After Wen Shishi finished eating, she asked Xiaobao innocently.

Somehow, Xiaobao's eyes suddenly turned red.

Wen Shishi hurriedly raised her hands and comforted, "Don't cry! Don't cry!"

Xiaobao blinked his eyes and tried his best to hold back the tears.

It had probably been too long and no one cared about him. Suddenly someone asked, which made me feel very sad.

The situation is like this, and no one is in the mood to clean up the mess...

Anyway, temple reconstruction is not something that happens all at once.

Everyone put down the medicinal herbs, sweet potatoes and taro they were carrying and rested on the spot.

The fisherwoman who cooked the porridge didn't come back, and Xiaobao's mother was temporarily unconscious, so the abbot asked the other three fishermen and fisherwomen.

"What happened to Xiao Baoniang's family?"

Hearing the abbot ask this question, the fishermen and fisherwomen immediately reacted.

Changing positions, supporting Mother Xiaobao, the three of them knelt down towards the abbot.

"Abbott, noble lords, please help me!"

The abbot leaned over to help him. The Song family and Jiang family's men looked at each other in confusion.

"Get up and speak slowly."

The fisherman stood up, and the two fisherwomen squatted down, still supporting Little Baoniang.

The fisherman introduced on his behalf, "Abbott, dear lords, Xiaobao's father and I went to sea together to catch the moonlight in the far sea.

There were a total of eighty people going with us.

Among them, there were sixty Dan people who drove their own boats.

My little baby daddy and I were on the steward's ship, a total of twenty people.

On the way, we encountered a typhoon...

I heard my wife say that she also experienced it on the island, so I won’t ramble on.

This typhoon was so strong that we were close to the eye of the storm, and all the big and small boats capsized.

The steward didn't care about our life or death and let his subordinates drive the boat to the shore...

We were left splashing in the water.

Xiaobao Daddy is good at water, and together with the Dan people, he saved many fishermen who were injured by boats and almost drowned.

When the weather calmed down, we found the boat plank or the villagers' boat, rowed and swam, and finally reached the shore.

Just found my wife and children, counted the number of people, and prepared to carry out rescue...

Immediately afterwards, a second typhoon broke out.

We suffered heavy losses, all our huts were blown away, and many people were swept away by the typhoon...

When the typhoon subsided again, we did a thorough head count and found out that the people who went out to fish for pearls this time...

A total of forty people did not return.

Among them, there is the little baby daddy. "

The fishermen seemed to be honest people, and they described the whole story clearly.

The abbot, the Song family, and the Jiang family's men immediately understood the current situation.

"Have you searched all along the shore?"

The abbot asked with concern.

Forty people are not a handful.

Having lived on the island for many years, he may have seen many of these missing people.

Putting his hands together in a bow, the abbot couldn't help but worry.

The fisherman said truthfully, “I found them all!

We looked for them all along the coast, even in the direction of Danzhou and Wan'an Prefecture!

None. "

Two fisherwomen were present, and he didn't even have anything to say...

They organized a search in the direction of Danzhou, Yazhou, Wan'an Prefecture and the offshore areas.

Use the salvaged fishing nets, even the corpses, to take the brothers home...

Unfortunately, nothing was found.

Song Chengjian understood what he meant and comforted the fisherwomen, "There is no news, but it is good news..."

When the fisherwomen heard this, they nodded gratefully to Song Chengjian.

A fisherman added, “In the past few days, men have been searching at sea and on the shore...

There was nothing we could do but watch the children on the shore.

But Xiao Bao Niang said that the abbot and the young master living in the temple are very talented, and she said that you must have a way...

But the temple collapsed and there was no one inside.

Xiao Baoniang made several trips back and forth every day, saying that the abbot would definitely come back.

No, I’m finally waiting for you..."

Having said this, the fisherwoman looked at Xiaobao's mother in her arms. She not only felt sorry for her, but was also worried about her husband and sobbed.

Xiaobao ate two pieces of clam meat and finally felt relieved.

He gave Wen Shishi two pieces of the remaining pieces in his hand...

The rest came to the mother and stuffed into the mother herself.

For the first time, Song Chengfeng was so gentle. He helped Xiaobao up and explained patiently, "Xiaobao is good!

You can eat it by yourself. Your mother has a stomachache now and can only drink porridge.

You can eat the clam meat yourself, but your mother can’t swallow it.

You saw just now that an aunt brought sweet potatoes back...

She will just go back and cook porridge for you and deliver it to you later.

Your mother will wake up after drinking porridge.

Don't worry, little baby! "

Song Chengfeng took a rare opportunity to touch Xiaobao's head.

Suddenly, I noticed the furry touch on the back of my hand...

Wen Shishi tilted her head and rubbed the back of Song Chengfeng's hand...

The intention couldn't be more obvious.

Song Chengfeng's heart softened, he raised his lips and pulled Wen Shishi closer to his arms, and his palms were ravaged...

Wen Shishi's pigtails were twisted into a chicken coop.