Traveling through the barren years, picking up space, picking up food, drinking and picking up husba

Cen Abao didn't know what to look for on the ground.

Granny Cen tugged at her: "What are you picking up? Get on the boat."

Cen Abao was panting tiredly, holding a pile of wooden boards in his hands: "Grandma, little dirty boy, you should also pick up some wooden boards, just in case."

Although the land is bitter, there are many dangers on the river and sea.

For example, a ship sinks or capsizes.

If the idea is really met, people floating on the wooden board can guarantee that they will not drown.

Mrs. Cen thought it made sense to invite everyone to pick up the boards.

Finally, one person boarded the boat with a board.

Fifteen ships were floating mightily on the river and sea.

The interior of the boat is simple, with only long wooden benches on both sides for people to sit on.

This boat is full of the Cen family, and Mrs. Cen is the head of the family. She decides to let everyone move the benches out and put them together so that it becomes a wooden bed.

Mrs. Cen laid out a layer of meadow first, and then a layer of soft cushions, and pulled Cen Abao: "You, and Xiaoyao, plus your little brother, the three of you will sleep here."

Cen Abao grabbed Mrs. Cen: "Grandma, what about you? You sleep here too."

"Hey, why is grandma messing with you little Ga, but don't worry, my dear grandson, grandma will watch over you." Mrs. Cen patted the ground and looked around: "Our adults plus a few An older child should just sleep on the floor."

Boss Cen and the others have no objections.

Cen Dong glanced at the soft Kang, pursed his lips and finally said nothing.

"Mother, I'm busy with a big meal. Let's make something to eat. Can we cook on this boat? Don't leave it alone." Li Xiangxun felt as if he couldn't start.

Mrs. Cen raised her chin outward: "Isn't there a piece of expenditure on the boat, just leave it there and do it, just pay attention to it."

Cen Abao never imagined that he would be seasick.

When the boat was just sailing, it was fine. When she woke up from a sleep, she felt dizzy. At first, she thought it was because she had slept all day and hadn't eaten.

It turned out to be good, after eating, I vomited in the dark.

Granny Cen's distressed hands trembled: "What's wrong, what's wrong."

"Grandma, I seem to be dizzy... vomit..." Cen Abao felt that his soul had been vomited out.

"What's wrong with this?" Mrs. Cen was worried, and shouted at the top of her voice, "Old man, come quickly, is there any medicine for seasickness?"

Cen Laosan smacked his lips: "Mom, I really haven't cured of seasickness. I guess the boat is too stuffy. Letting Ah Bao go out to eat and blow the air will probably make it better."

Just as Mrs. Cen was about to squat down and plan to carry Ah Bao on her back, Mrs. Cen picked up her daughter. Mrs. Cen went out carrying the soft mattress. Cen Dong's eyes fell on the soft mattress and he pursed his lips.

"Hey baby, is it better to blow the air?" Mrs. Cen touched Abao Cen's head with her hand: "It's not hot, it's okay."

"Grandma, I feel better after blowing the air." Cen Abao weakly waved his little hands: "Go in and get busy, it's not that you want to make noodles or something, you have to watch over me until when."

Qi Zeyao ran out silently: "I will guard."

Mrs. Cen smiled: "Well, let Xiao Yao guard."

"Are you cold?" On the boat, so close to the water, and the wind is not too small, Cen Abao was afraid that he would get sick.

Qi Zeyao patted his small body: "Hot."

Cen Abao: ...

Well, her little friend just wants to do everything possible to accompany her.

At this time, there was a sudden cry for help, which sounded like my aunt Cen Zhaojuan: "Woo, Chengzi, Chengzi, my son, mother, help, Chengzi fell into the water..."