Fisherman's Secret

Fang's mother's surname is Chen, and her name is Chen Meixiang. When she was young, she was a famous flower in Dongzhuang.

The Chen family has two siblings, Chen Meixiang is the elder sister, and Fang Jing has an uncle, who is almost ten years younger than his mother. Because the family is poor, he has never married a wife. He married a daughter-in-law, and when life was getting better day by day, Father Fang's fishing boat had an accident, and Uncle Chen didn't come back alive.

Later, Aunt Chen, who had no children, remarried, and after the death of the two elders of the Chen family, the Chen family became extinct.

Because of this, Mother Fang has always felt ashamed of her natal family, especially her younger brother who died at the bottom of the sea at a young age. She felt that if Uncle Chen hadn't gone to sea with her man, he would not have died so early. This and that are unsatisfactory, but at least he will live, marry a wife, and give birth to a man and a woman in the future, and the Chen family will not fall to the present situation.

When Fang Jing mentioned Cen Jiu's matter that day, Fang's mother was moved. She left Cen Jiu's household registration in Uncle Chen's house and changed her surname. Later generations worship.

With the certificate issued by the village chief, Fang Jing quickly completed Cen Jiu's household registration, took a photo, and applied for an ID card.

Because it is a new account, it will take a month to get the ID card, so I temporarily applied for a temporary one.

At this time, Fang Jing felt relieved. Finally, from now on, Cen Jiu is also an official and legal citizen of the Great Heavenly Dynasty. The kind who has the right to vote, as long as he doesn't break the law, he is not afraid of going anywhere, and he doesn't have to run away when he meets the police.

Fang Jing slapped the temporary ID card on Cen Jiu and said, "Here, ID card."

Cen Jiu looked back and forth holding the smooth little card, with a dazed expression on his face: "ID card?"

"Yes, it's a document that shows your identity. With this, you can stay in a car, and if you are robbed on the road, you can call the police. You don't have to worry about checking the room in the middle of the night."

After thinking about it in his mind, Cen Jiu understood: "It's the household registration certificate."

Fang Jing: "..."

Fang Jing waved the household registration book: "This is the household registration certificate, and this is the ID card... Well, if you want to say that the household registration certificate is similar. With this, you are a citizen of the Great Heavenly Dynasty."

Although he didn't understand what a citizen meant, Cen Jiu could guess the importance of this identity card.

It's not a deed of sale, but an ordinary household registration certificate.

Not a humble slave, not a dark guard who can't see the light, but a real normal person who can walk in the sun.

He was discarded at birth and picked up by his adoptive father to join Zhuque Hall. He thought that he could only be a shadowy guard for the rest of his life, slowly decaying and dying in the dark. He never thought that he would be able to live a normal life one day.

Cen Jiu stared at Fang Jing intently, with complicated eyes.

Fang Jing said that he is a man who keeps his promise. After Cen Jiu got his temporary ID card, he bought him a new mobile phone and got a mobile phone card.

"Here's for you, we can call later." Fang Jing gave Cen Jiu the newly bought local tyrant gold.

Cen Jiu stared at this small flat box with a respectful expression, thinking that this is really a magical box world, a box that can talk, a box that can run by itself, and a box that can automatically emit heat.

"I'll use yours." Cen Jiu touched the delicate and smooth casing of the phone, feeling a little bit fond of it.

"Use a new one. Mine has been used for two years, and the electric board is not working well." Fang Jing used a mobile phone two years ago, and now it looks more ordinary in appearance.

"I like this about you."

"Okay, I'll install the card for you." Fang Jing smiled, cut the card, installed it in his old mobile phone, and deleted all the numbers saved before, and saved his own number in it.

Cen Jiu looked at the phone over and over again: "This is your number? How do you use it?"

Fang Jing simply taught him how to use the mobile phone, and Cen Jiu learned it very seriously, but for Da Qi Anwei who had never touched high-tech digital products and could not understand simplified characters, this was obviously a bit difficult.

Cen Jiu devoted himself to tinkering with this special magical box, Fang Jing stretched his neck to watch him play with his mobile phone, and the two of them were very close to each other.

After a while, Cen Jiu finally figured out how to use it and dialed Fang Jing's number.

The crisp and sweet bell rang, and Fang Jing said, "It's done."

Cen Jiu lowered his head to see, the two were close to each other, he turned his head just as Fang Jing turned his face, and Cen Jiu's thin lips just brushed against Fang Jing's face.

In an instant, time stood still, and an unspeakable ambiguity flowed in the air.

Fang Jing was taken aback, his heart was about to growl.

No way, such a bloody romantic scene, why did he experience it personally.

Cen Jiu paused for a moment, then turned his head quickly, and found that the screen of the phone had automatically returned to a black screen because it had not been operated for a long time.

Fang Jing also lowered his head, pretending to be nonchalant, and dialed Cen Jiu's number.

The very recognizable square dance song "The Divine Comedy Above the Moon" sounded, and Fang Jing was so loud that the sound was so loud.

Cen Jiu looked at the screen that was turned on again, his eyes were full of surprise.

Fang Jing walked two steps away, cast a sideways glance at him: "Hurry up and pick it up."

"Oh." Cen Jiu pressed the answer button and gave a hello like Fang Jing usually answered the phone.

Fang Jing thought it was very funny, coughed and said, "Can you hear me?"

The double voice in the ear and the phone made Cen Jiu feel very unbelievable. He pursed his lips, waited for a long time, and finally replied: "I can hear it."

He glanced in Fang Jing's direction from the corner of his eyes, and under the sun, Jing's smile was brighter than the spring light.

"Okay, okay, it's very useful." Fang Jing laughed twice, thinking that the two of them were so stupid, hung up the phone, and said, "It will be convenient to contact in the future."

"Yeah." Cen Jiu fumbled for the delicate and smooth screen of the phone, with a very fond expression on his face.

When they came back from the town, they still walked on two legs. Both of them were like-minded and did not mention the embarrassment just now, but when Fang Jing left, the order of Cen Jiu and Cen Jiu changed to two people. Walk side by side with a distance of one person's width between them.

The country road is not wide, and motorcycles and tractors roll in dust and mud from time to time.Every time a car came, the two of them had to stop, retreat to the side of the road, and give way to the car.

After another motorcycle whizzed by and almost hit Cen Jiu, Fang Jing finally couldn't help stretching out his hand and pulling Cen Jiu to his side.

This pull, never let go.

Volume Two: Treasure Ships of Siam