Parents are busy farming

Ye Zifen stood quietly on the beach, staring at the boundless sea, seeming to be immersed in her own thoughts.

The sea breeze gently blew over her face and messed up her hair, but she didn't notice it.

At this time, Ye Ziwei walked quietly to her sister and asked softly: "Fifth sister, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, should we go home?"

She has been wanting to ask this question for many days. If she doesn't decide, she won't be able to go back years ago.

Ye Zifen slowly turned her head and looked at her sister, with a trace of confusion and sadness in her eyes: "Yes! It has been half a year since I left home, but I still haven't received any news from them. Maybe, they really... ..”

Her voice trembled slightly, carrying endless loss and despair.

However, Ye Ziwei firmly held her sister's hand and comforted her: "Sister, you have always believed that they will return safely. Why are they so depressed today? Maybe they just encountered some obstacles and cannot escape for the time being."

Ye Zifen let out a long sigh, with a sad look on his face.

"Go home, not only to worship the ancestors and that person, to visit the third sister, and to meet Mrs. Su, but more importantly, to give an explanation to the people in the village."

Hearing this, Ye Ziwei felt sad and full of pity for her sister.

Isn't the "explanation" that my sister calls a kind of self-salvation?

After all, those people are the closest relatives and best friends in my sister’s life! But now, my sister is undoubtedly suffering the most severe pain in her heart.

Everyone is worried that those who go to sea will never come back.

At this moment, my sister must be feeling even heavier. Because she has always been deeply affectionate, these relatives and friends she has lost contact with are of great significance to her.

Ye Zifen turned to look at Ye Ziwei and said earnestly: "Go and make preparations. This time we will go with the caravan. Think carefully about what else needs to be prepared in advance, and prepare a few generous gifts. ”

Ye Ziwei asked: "Who are you preparing a gift for?"

Zi Zifen smiled and said: "After all, I have been away from home for half a year, and everyone at home must be very concerned about her. Those two little guys need to be coaxed."

Ye Ziwei understood and nodded obediently.

He responded: "Okay, don't worry, sister, I will discuss the preparations with Sister Meng'er."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Zifen had already cast her gaze into the distance, and sure enough she saw Liu Meng'er standing quietly not far away.

She couldn't help but feel a twinge of worry.

When he first left, only Ziwei was always by his side, and the other one was Liu Menger.

It is undeniable that since Meng'er joined, he has actually shared a lot of complicated and trivial matters for her.

However, Zi Zifen knew that Liu Meng'er was also worried about Zi Zihong's matter, but at this moment, she might have already made a conclusion in her mind.

However, Ye Zifen suddenly felt a little timid to face the woman who was by his side all day long.

The two looked at each other from a distance, as if there was an invisible gap between them, but their eyes met like two lightning bolts.

Although it was impossible to see the subtle expressions on the other person's face, the worry and concern in his eyes still came like a tide, making people feel for him.

Ye Ziwei didn't notice the surge of emotions between the two. She just felt that since her sister didn't make any other requests, she could leave with peace of mind.

Of course, she would not forget to take Sister Meng'er with her to leave this place.

And when Ye Zifen watched them go further and further away, until they disappeared from sight, she slowly turned her head and stared at the vast sea again.

In the past six months, too many things have happened one after another, and countless letters have come like snow.

There's good news that's exciting, and there's sad news that's heartbreaking.

However, no matter whether she was happy or sad, Ye Zifen chose to stick to this seaside and continued to be busy with the work at hand, never embarking on her way home.

What is her intention here? The answer is of course shipbuilding, but this ship is not comparable to ordinary ships.

What she imagined in her mind was an unprecedented giant ship, which must be equipped with a powerful weapon system so that it could attack other ships from a long distance, just like the astonishingly powerful trebuchets in the army.

Not only that, this ship must have an unimaginably huge body and an indestructible solid hull.

She was thinking to herself: It's not easy to go out, so she has to make some noise and bring some treasures back! Such a big ship can make people feel awe just by looking at it, and scare the shit out of those who have ulterior motives!

Moreover, she also had almost strict requirements on the sailing speed of the ship - it must be as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind.

After all, for those who wander at sea all year round, time is life. The longer the delay, the greater the chance of facing danger.

It is no exaggeration to say that every standard she set was like an insurmountable mountain standing in front of this group of shipbuilding craftsmen, becoming a huge challenge to their skills and wisdom.

However, what is deeply comforting is that even though there are many thorns and difficulties ahead, they always maintain their firm belief, study day and night without any discouragement, and constantly seek breakthroughs and progress.

Every day, they are like lit torches, constantly bursting out sparks of creativity; every attempt contains infinite possibilities.

Ye Zifen witnessed all this and couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration in her heart.

As a result, she became more and more fond of asking them difficult questions, trying to tap out the deeper wisdom and potential of these craftsmen. In the process, she also enjoyed it.

Time flies, and half a year has passed before I know it.

Looking back on the past, Ye Zifen was filled with emotion.

At this moment, she was thinking about her hard-working relatives at home, and knew that she could no longer stay here.

If you don't go back, you will not only make your family worried, but you will also let down their deep love.

She once again cast her sights on the vast sea in the distance, silently praying in her heart that those people who only existed in dreams would miraculously appear before her eyes.

However, the reality is always cruel and ruthless. No matter how much she hopes and desires, they never show up.

With a hint of loss and helplessness, Ye Zifen slowly turned around and walked back.

Before walking back to the small courtyard, I saw Zhang Chunyue, who was pregnant with Liujia, sitting at the stone table and doing needlework attentively.

There was a lively and cute little girl running and playing around, laughing cheerfully from time to time.

Zhang Chunyue gently reminded her from time to time: "Be careful, don't run too fast, and watch the road."

Ye Zifen stood quietly and stared for a while, with envy in her eyes.