I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress' Ex-Boyfriend

The waves on the sea were bumpy, and Jian Qiaoxin sneezed with the wind blowing. @无限好文: All in Gege Party

Yan Gan looked at him sideways: "Cold?"

"No." How could it be cold under the scorching sun, Jian Qiaoxin rubbed her nose: "Maybe I got a little cold last night, it's not a big deal."

Yan Gan pretended to glance unintentionally at the boat behind the program group: "Go back tonight and ask for a quilt."

Jian Qiaoxin remembered that they couldn't pick coconuts today, so he said, "Is it the money from selling fish, or the card in our hand?"

Yan Gan played with the small button in his hand, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Isn't the current quilt a gift?"

Jian Qiaoxin explained dumbfoundingly: "But that was given to me for making games, although it can be regarded as a free gift, what if they don't want to give it to me if I don't make games tonight?"

Yan Gan: "Can he not give it if he wants to?"

"..."

Mr. Yan's robber's speech made the good boy Jian Qiaoxin refresh his three views again and again. Casting nets to catch fish is a project that takes time. During the time on the boat, Jian Qiaoxin chatted with the fishermen.

Sitting next to Yan Gan, he studied some fishing tools on the boat and asked, "Do you fish every day?"

The old fisherman nodded. There are wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the traces left by the years are hard to erase: "I used to go to the sea every day, but now I am old, and I have been fishing all my life. It is no longer possible."

Jian Qiaoxin knows that fishing is physical labor, and many fishermen will naturally retreat once they get old and run out of energy.

But he still chose to comfort him: "You have a strong body."

"No way." The old man's voice was hoarse, and he pointed to his waist and stomach: "It's all an old problem."

Yan Gan said, "How is the fishing market now?"

The old fisherman smoked a pipe, with some black nails coiling the bag: "It's not easy to mix, those fish can be caught in diving areas before, but now the environment is polluted, and some unscrupulous traders are overfishing, and the fish in shallow water areas are extinct. Extinct, those who moved into the deep sea entered the deep sea, and there were no fish caught in the periphery. If fishermen like us want to survive, they have to go into the deep waters.”

Jian Qiaoxin frowned unconsciously.

Marine pollution and illegal fishing have always been problems that have been repeatedly banned.

Yan Gan grabbed Jian Qiaoxin's hand to play with. The man's palm was wide and warm, and it just wrapped around Jian Qiaoxin's hand. He said, "Is the accident rate high when you go to the deep sea?"

The old fisherman took a puff of his cigarette, and looked at the sea with deep eyes: "At the head of our village, the Wang family, six brothers and a boat, were shipwrecked when they came back..."

There was a moment of silence on board.

The sound of seagulls bursts, and the waves gently shake the hull of the boat. The sea is deep and beautiful, and it swallows too many people. Those who rely on the sea for food will eventually return to the sea.

For the next period of time, Jian Qiaoxin and Yan Gan were mostly listening to the old fishermen telling them some interesting and joyful things at sea.

The old fisherman said: "One year, a storm in the center of the sea ended. My father took me out to sea. When passing through a sea area, the boat circled in place and couldn't get out. According to what our elders said, it was just encountering Water ghost, when I was young, my mother said to my father: "Go down and get it up. "

Jian Qiaoxin held Yan Gan's hand tightly.

Now the old fisherman raised his voice calmly, as if it wasn't such a terrible thing, and it was precisely because of his indifferent attitude that the listeners couldn't help but calm down.

He took a puff of cigarette, and said softly, "Then Dad went up to pick up a dead body, and Mommy blindfolded me all the way."

Yan Gan listened with gusto: "Typhoon victims?"

"That's right." The old fisherman coughed on his pipe, "The body was taken back by his family afterward."

The group of people chatted and chatted, time passed quickly, and it was time to collect the net after a while. This time, Jian Qiaoxin learned his lesson well. He found that as soon as he leaned against the boat, Yan Gan's face would change. It doesn't look good, so I just stand in the center of the boat and help.

When the net is collected, there are many fish in it.

The old fisherman chatted with them for a while, and he didn't feel too restrained. Looking at the fish in the net, he sighed, "You're lucky today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fish in the net was taken out. It was a creature...not strictly a fish. It looked like a turtle in appearance, with a small tail behind it, and a pair of turtles. But the image is different from ordinary turtles.

Jian Qiaoxin took a look: "This, it seems to be a national protected animal?"

His guess was confirmed by Yan Gan: "Chinese horseshoe crab."

The old fisherman behind didn't expect these two to know, he echoed behind: "Yes, yes, this thing, if it is caught, it will be released. This is a pair, and it must be released together."

Jian Qiaoxin has no objection: "Let it go."

This was an unexpected harvest. Gradually, all the fish in the fishing net were taken out. The most valuable fish in it was eel, which could be sold for 100 yuan.

The old fisherman estimated that there would be four to five hundred fish in all the basins.

Jian Qiaoxin was very happy, he guarded the basin: "This money can eat a big meal!"

As the boat was heading back, Yan Gan took off his gloves and put them aside. He looked at the fish in the bucket: "Little friend, do you think that all the money from selling fish will end up in your own pocket?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback.

Yan Gan glanced at the fishing boat meaningfully: "Just wait."

Because of his words, Jian Qiaoxin was always on tenterhooks. After the boat landed, they went to the fish market. When they got off the boat, Jian Jian and Fu Lougui just happened to come back.

Yan Gan carried the bucket containing the fish and said to them, "Sell it in two."

Fu Lougui nodded: "Then you are here, I will go to the other side with Eggy."

This undoubtedly made them go a long way. Jian Qiaoxin looked at Yan Gan with some hesitation, and heard Yan Gan say: "Don't worry, do you think we will come out to sell fish once?"

"..."

Yes, five days of life, today is only the second day

The two set up a booth on the street, and the program team set up cameras not far away to take pictures. More and more people would stop and watch when they passed by, and most of them took out their mobile phones to take pictures first.

A young man stopped in his tracks. He looked young and soft, and said softly, "How do you sell this yellow croaker?"

Jian Qiaoxin remembered the price the old fisherman gave him, and he said, "This is 50, do you want it?"

Xiao Qing smiled and looked at Yan Gan shyly: "Can it be cheaper?"

Jian Qiaoxin: "..."

Am I not the one who answered you?

Yan Gan was sitting on a small bench next to him, which was obviously on the side of the market road, and he sat there slowly, abruptly giving the vegetable market the feeling of a magnificent rostrum.

Jian Qiaoxin bumped him with her elbow: "I'm asking you something."

Mr. Yan, who was in trouble from the sky, glanced at the young man in front of him, and smiled slightly: "This fish sells for 60."

The young man blushed and picked up his phone: "Okay, can I scan the code?"

"..."

Didn't you make it cheaper?

The program team gave a code, and the young man scanned 60 and dawdled with the fish for a while before leaving. When he left, he took photos with his mobile phone for a long time, just to take a photo with Yan Gan.

There are many people coming up around, but most of them just look at it and don't buy it.

A little girl came over and glanced at the eels in the bucket. She smiled and said, "How do you sell this?"

The fish bucket was right in front of Jian Qiaoxin, and he replied, "Do you want one of these 98?"

"I want it." The little girl spoke very frankly, her eyes were focused on Jian Qiaoxin's face, and she said with a smile: "I like you, I bought it for 200 yuan, can you give me a hug?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, he didn't expect to meet his fans here, he coughed lightly: "No need for 200..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yan Gan on the side: "Ma'am, how do you pay?"

The girl's smile froze: "Alipay."

"That won't work." Yan Gan slowly put away the payment code: "We have to pay in cash here, it seems that this business can't be done."

"..."

You are a liar!

The little girl pointed to the young man who hadn't gone far: "How can he pay?"

Yan Gan has his own ruffian all over his body, and when he is arrogant, he is even more arrogant: "Because he bought it from me."

The little girl gritted her teeth: "Then I will pay you and buy from you."

"Success." Yan Gan quickly handed the fish to him, and then handed over the code: "Thank you for coming."

???

The little girl looked at Jian Qiaoxin hesitantly, with a look of disbelief: "Then, what about my hug?"

Yan Gan's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile: "Buy from me, I don't provide any extra services, walk slowly and don't send it away."

"..."

I thought it was quite cramped to sell fish, but it became very interesting because of various episodes. The vegetable market is always full of fireworks, and people are bustling with people coming and going.

When all the work was over, they got a total of 420, and the program team directly gave the cash to Yan Gan. The big red bill looked so touching that it almost made people cry.

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the money in Yan Gan's hand: "Great, let's buy some delicious food and cook it!"

Yan Gan gave him all the money with a "hmm" and said, "I'll buy it myself."

Jian Qiaoxin caught off guard and looked up suspiciously: "Pretend it for me?"

"Otherwise?" Yan Gan bent slightly, and looked at him amusedly: "Isn't the financial power all controlled by the wife?"

The sky in the vegetable market was already dark. Not far away, someone was cooking something, and the sweet and hot air was blowing over with the wind. For a moment, Jian Qiaoxin remembered that one winter, he and Yan Gan were walking in the same way. On the small street, it was snowing heavily, and a layer of snow was also accumulated on their heads, as if they had already whitened their heads together.

"Little new!"

Jian Jian and Fu Lougui not far away were also sold out, they walked over and said simply: "Is work over? The vegetable market here is not closed yet. The director said that we have to go back to the island to eat. Let's go shopping?"

Jian Qiaoxin readily agreed: "Okay!"

They went shopping together, but the program team called Yan Gan, he had a call to deal with, so he left the shooting to answer the phone to deal with the problem.

Jian Qiaoxin didn't go far, just watched the vegetables near the vegetable market.

Fu Lougui beside him was picking cabbage, and said lazily, "Today you went to sea with Agan, did he mess with you?"

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, and was about to say no, but after a pause, she remembered the part about casting the fishing net: "It's not a big deal, it's just...he doesn't seem to like me standing by the boat."

Fu Lougui raised his eyebrows: "Then what do you think of him?"

"What do you think?"

"I think he's sick." Fu Lougui leaned against the railing of the vegetable market: "Or angry?"

Jian Qiaoxin didn't feel much embarrassment when facing his idol, he glanced at Yan Gan who was not far away, and shook his head lightly: "I know he was doing it for my own good, maybe it was because I didn't pay attention to safety at the time. "

The light in the vegetable market was dim, and the corner of Fu Lougui's mouth twitched imperceptibly. He bent slightly, leaned close to Jian Qiaoxin's ear, and whispered, "Brother, I will tell you a secret."

Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback: "What?"

"Agan's biological mother jumped into the sea and died when he was seven years old." Fu Lougui's voice was very soft, but it was clear in the noisy vegetable market: "On the ship, in front of him."