Golden Fishing Village

The weather in December is very torturous. Going out to sea to work at this time is quite painful.

The Big Dragon Head is a good ship, but it is an ordinary civilian fishing boat after all. It is slow and takes a long time to go back and forth at sea, and it is precisely this time that is tormenting people.

So Ao Mudong set his sights on Longtou. He ran to ask Ao Muyang, and when he saw Ao Muyang preparing to make dumplings, he touched his nose and said, "Longtou eats dumplings?"

Ao Muyang said, "Yes, eating dumplings. Do you want to stay and eat with us?"

Ao Mudong said with a playful smile, "Of course, nothing tastes better than dumplings."

At this point, he turned to Lu Zhizi and asked, "Teacher Lu, you are knowledgeable. Do you know what the second half of this jingle is?"

Ao Muyang glared and said, "Get lost. You dare to tease even Longtou's wife?"

Ao Mudong said with an aggrieved look, "No, it's just a jingle. Nothing tastes better than dumplings."

"If you want to be beaten, go find your father. Is this the second half?" Lu Zhizi said with a smile.

Ao Mudong smiled and said, "No, it's better to be down (three sounds)."

"You are full of jingles. Do you want to tell a crosstalk or something?" Ao Muyang asked.

Ao Mudong said: "No, no, no, I'll just fish honestly. Hey, Dragon Head, speaking of fishing, well, the flagship the navy sent you, you don't hurry up, right? Hurry up."

Ao Muyang showed a puzzled expression and said: "Why hurry up? Hurry up and find your father to beat you up?"

Ao Mudong said helplessly: "Hurry up and go to sea."

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said: "Don't go to sea, that ship is a fuel tiger, I don't have that much money to fuel it."

Ao Mudong helped him analyze: "Although it consumes a lot of fuel, But the speed is fast, which reduces our round trip time, and we can chase more fish on the sea, so the harvest is great! "

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "Are you interested in the double water cannon on the boat?"

Ao Mudong waved his hand and said, "No, no, I just think it's too painful to go to the sea in this season, and it's painful to go back and forth, so I want to reduce this time."

Ao Muyang said, "Then don't go out to sea during this period, stay at home for the winter, it will be more comfortable."

Ao Mudong continued to wave his hand: "That won't work. The sea is closed in summer and the wind is strong in winter. If I don't go out to sea in these two seasons, how can I make money to marry a wife?"

No matter what he said, Ao Muyang didn't plan to move the Dragon Head.

It's not that he was worried about the high fuel consumption. As Ao Mudong said, fishing boats go to make money. It's fast and efficient, so even if it consumes more fuel, it will make more money.

The reason why he didn't want to go out to sea now was that according to custom, there were many rules for a new ship to go out to sea. He didn't want to bother before the New Year, so he planned to do it together with the New Year's Day sea worship activities after the New Year, which would be more lively.

He told Ao Mudong about his idea, and Ao Mudong stopped struggling and helped to make dumplings honestly.

Ao Muyang made dumplings stuffed with radish leaves. These radish leaves were sent to him by Song Qiumin. They were all dried and preserved in the water after the autumn harvest. Eating them now would taste better.

The dumplings were almost done. Ao Fugui didn't know what he wanted to see him. When he saw the dumplings, he was immediately happy: "Oh, eating dumplings? Okay, I'll eat with you at noon."

This way there were more people, especially Ao Muyang also called Song Qiumin and her son, so he added two more dishes, one was braised meat with shrimp oil, and the other was braised beef tendon.

Lu Zhizi looked at it and said, "They are all meat dishes, so there is no green. It's not good to eat only meat."

Ao Mudong rubbed his hands and said, "I'll do it. Teacher Lu, you take a rest. I'll go get some green."

After a while, he came back with a can of beer in his hand, which was very pleasing to the eye...

Ao Muyang was too weak to say anything: "Why, eating dumplings and drinking?"

"Dumplings and wine, the more you drink, the more you have." Ao Mudong said with a beaming face.

Ao Muyang was too lazy to talk to him, so he asked Ao Fugui, "Why did you come to see me? Damn, you can find time. I'm going to make dumplings just for lunch."

Ao Fugui said, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't know you came to make dumplings."

"If I knew," he continued, "I would call my parents together."

Ao Muyang rolled his eyes at him and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense. What are you doing here?"

"Let's talk while we eat later, while drinking." Ao Fugui laughed.

It's easy to make dumplings, and soon the dumplings are ready.

Song Qiumin and Ao Xiaoniu came over. The mother and son did not come empty-handed, but also brought some fried kelp balls, so that the meal finally had a green touch.

Each of them had a bottle of beer, and the three of them clinked their hands and started eating with the dumplings.

Ao Fugui ate with his mouth full of oil: "This dumpling is delicious, what's the filling? I can't tell."

"Stop talking nonsense, radish tops mixed with beef, let's talk about the matter, why are you looking for the leader." Ao Mudong said carelessly.

Ao Fugui said, "Oh, this is the case. It's really worrying. Aren't Xiaoyu and I planning to get married? As a result, I recently went to calculate the date. Damn, according to the Chinese zodiac, it's not suitable for us to get married next year. Oh, Yangzi, what should I do?"

Ao Muyang said, "Then wait."

"I can't wait."

"Can't you be a little patient?"

"I am patient, but Xiaoyu's stomach is not."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was silent for a while. Song Qiumin brought a plate of dumplings to her son: "Go, go in and eat."

Ao Mudong kicked Ao Fugui with his foot and smiled slyly: "Okay, brother, you're quick enough."

"If he had only attacked, would he still be in such a dilemma now?" Ao Muyang sneered.

Ao Fugui sighed and said, "Don't say sarcastic words, Yangzi. We have always taken good safety measures. The condoms we use are all from the Du family. How could we have been tricked? Alas, but I asked a master to calculate last year. The master's calculation was really accurate. He said that I would have a baby at the age of 27. Next year I will be exactly 27."

Upon hearing this, Ao Mudong became excited: "Which master did you ask to calculate? So accurate? Then I have to calculate it too, to calculate my marriage."

Ao Fugui said, "You don't need to find a master. I can calculate it for you. Your marriage is like the road in front of Tiananmen Square..."

"What is the road in front of Tiananmen Square?" He immediately asked Lu Zhizi.

Lu Zhizi said: "Chang'an Street, a broad and prosperous avenue, a blue sky avenue."

Ao Mudong was immediately overjoyed, and Ao Fugui added: "It is indeed Chang'an Street. This road is called Dongdan if you go east, and Xidan if you go west. You can't go north or south."

Song Qiumin laughed, and Ao Mudong was about to hit Ao Fugui's head with a beer bottle: "You are so ugly, and you still don't forget to make up stories about me. You deserve it!"

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said: "Fugui, stop talking nonsense, and solve your problem quickly. In fact, your problem is not difficult."

"Yes, it's easy to solve." Ao Mudong also nodded.

Ao Fugui was immediately surprised: "How to solve it?"

Ao Mudong said: "Next year, let your partner give birth to the child and raise him well. Choose a good day to get married the year after next. By then, the child can be a flower girl, how great."