Chapter 986

Feeling no malice, ye Xingyi also learned that he was saved by the other party. After carefully asking some questions in English, ye Xingyi realized that he and a man drifted to this economically backward island and was rescued by the fishermen here.

Moreover, the woman told her enthusiastically, "after you were rescued by us, you had a fever. Your husband entrusted you to me to take care of you. Now he is fishing with the fishermen and will come back soon."

"Husband?"

Ye Xingyi wants to explain that the other party is not her husband, because she subconsciously thinks that Rongyao is floating into the sea with her. However, she didn't say anything more, but asked something else.

It turned out that it was so miserable. After ye Xingyi and Shen Fengming fell into the sea, there was a typhoon for no reason. The water waves rolled and the rescue task became very difficult. They were pushed far away by the surging waves.

Since drifting to this island and walking out of the house, ye Xingyi looks at the boundless ocean. Centered on her, there are almost large wooden houses built around her. Most of these houses are built in ordinary conditions. They are built on the second floor, and the bottom is hollowed out to prevent the moisture from rising on the ground. The house is pointed, which indicates that there is more rain here.

There are many women and children working outside, knitting and cooking. There are some men carrying wood to build houses or repair boats.

As far as I can see, there are some people around the edge of the island, who seem to be picking the fish in the fishing net. One of them suddenly stands up and looks against the wind.

Just at that moment, ye Xingyi was in the same place, as if the whole world were fading away in front of her eyes. Only that one person was standing there, meeting her eyes.

Although the distance is far, only can see each other's fuzzy face, but ye Xingyi is recognized at a glance, drifting here with himself, not Rongyao, but the one in his heart.

His heart surged with ecstasy, and his feet also had their own ideas. Taking him, he rushed to the island with all his strength. Shen Fengming also took two steps forward, then stopped walking, opened his hands, waited for Ye Xing to move closer, and plunged into his arms.

"The wind blows! The wind is blowing

Ye Xingyi holds Shen Fengming tightly, his nose is sour, and he sobs and shouts his name. A lot of words are stuck in his chest and he can't say it. His palm behind him is also tight, almost holding her off the ground.

In the middle of a group of tribal people, the man who also appears to stand out from the crowd, slightly bent over, holding the people in his arms. From a distance, it's like wrapping a woman in her arms completely. The two people held each other for a while, then they separated.

Ye Xingyi reached out and touched Shen Fengming's face. He found that he had a stubble on his face. He turned around and said, "thank you." Groping, "Why are you here with me? You jumped after me? "

Seeing the love and tears in Ye Xingyi's eyes, Shen Fengming reaches out and grabs Ye Xingyi's hand, puts a soft piece in her palm, and touches her fingers with her lips. Her deep eyes are full of laughter, and she snorts from her nose.

"Why are you so stupid? Why do you jump up with me? "

Ye Xingyi is angry. He reaches out his hand and beats Shen Fengming on the chest in a strange tone.

"Don't cry." Some rough fingers touched the peach petal shaped eyes and wiped away her tears. Shen Fengming said in a languid tone, "I'll be where you are."

Ye Xingyi tears for a smile, there is nothing to say, as long as their husband and wife are good, still alive, better than anything.

They held each other quietly for a while. Some whispers came from the side. Ye Xingyi was always embarrassed and pushed Shen Fengming's chest. He looked up to see these affectionate and friendly island residents.

One of them, an old man with a high reputation, came over and handed some fish to the man with straw. It seemed that he was grateful to Shen Fengming for repairing the fishing boat and fishing together. Because of the harvest, he was given five fish.

Ye Xingyi looked at the fish, and recognized that one of them seemed to be grouper.

Shen Fengming didn't refuse and took the fish. The old man told Shen Fengming that if he wanted to go out to sea, he could go with them. If there were any problems with the fishing boats on the island, he also hoped that he could help repair them.

Shen Fengming naturally agreed. The old man said that there will be a typhoon soon. Maybe there will be no way to go to sea in the next few days. If you need any help, you can come to them.

Then he patted Shen Fengming on the shoulder and said hello to Ye Xingyi. Look at these people, they are all smiling, their eyes are sincere and direct, and they are all good people with simple mind.

"Let's go back." Shen Fengming finished talking with them, put his arm around Ye Xing, moved his shoulder and took her back with him, "your body is just right, I'll cook fish soup for you."

Ye Xingyi light smile, "I will soon be good, rest assured, don't forget that I also learned medicine with master mu."

The medical conditions here are very poor, but fortunately, she has also studied traditional Chinese medicine with Mr. mu for more than a year. She has a fever and a cold, so she has to look for it by herself, pick some herbs, boil and drink it. After two days, the disease is better.

They are taken in by the more affluent families in the village, so they are relatively affluent. They just have one more room and one more fishing boat than others.

The owner of this family is a middle-aged woman. She is the mother. She has five children, four of whom are sons and one daughter. She is only about ten years old. The eldest of the sons is about their age, tall and strong, diligent and capable, so her family is better than others.

Most of the people here are simple and honest. They rely on the mountain to collect fruits and some ordinary farming, plus fishing for a living. Whatever they need, they have to go out of the island for a period of time to exchange, or exchange with foreigners who have just come to work on the island.

After returning to the house, Shen Fengming asks Ye Xing to sit on the bed covered with straw. Then he puts down the fish in his hand, leaving only two. The other three are given to the middle-aged woman outside who is mending the fishing net.

In order to thank the other party for taking in, Shen Fengming basically gives most of his things to the family every time he fish. Thanks for taking care of Ye Xingyi, which means giving back.

The middle-aged woman took things with a smile, turned back to the room, took some things into the man's hand, patted his arm and said a lot with a smile. From a long distance, ye Xingyi can see that people here seem to like Shen Fengming very much.

It's just that Shen Fengming's expression is always light, and there is no other expression, but it can make people around him have a kind of submissive desire. She understands that feeling, and her heart is much more stable.

See Shen Fengming back, Ye Xing moved up and asked, "what did she give you?"

Open a look, it turned out that Shen Fengming and the other exchange of seasoning, and a little white rice.

The seasoning and rice on this island are more expensive, which Shen Fengming bought with several fish.

With these things, Shen Fengming cooked some rice porridge and pure white fish soup.

It's such a simple condition, but Shen Fengming's skillful hand makes it fragrant. Even the ten-year-old girl in this family is attracted by the taste and runs to squat at the door, her round black eyes shining with longing light.

Ye Xingyi couldn't help laughing and waved the little girl in to share the fish soup with her. Holding the hot soup in her hand, the little girl looked at Ye Xingyi without blinking. For a long time, her face turned red. She left a strange word and ran away.

Ye Xing moved for a while, looking back at Shen Fengming.

"What's the matter?"

"She said you look good, like a fairy."

Shen Fengming sat beside her and asked her to eat quickly.

Ye Xingyi smiles and finds that Shen Fengming can speak a few local dialects in such a short time.

After dinner, ye Xingyi says that he wants to go to the nearby woods to find herbs. Shen Fengming is not at ease and follows her.

When they heard what they were going to do, the woman who was weaving the fishing net looked at Ye Xingyi in surprise for a long time and said a few words. Then she asked her children to follow them into the woods. Her little son, with a guillotine and a long pole, walked in front of them to open the way for them. As soon as he went in, he kept hitting the nearby trees with the pole, And look up at the branches around.

Seeing ye Xingyi staring closely, Shen Fengming's deep and pleasant voice rang in his ears, "this is to drive away the poisonous snakes in the grass. This is a tropical island. Many snakes are easy to camouflage and hide in the trees and branches, so it's not easy for people to find them."

"I see." Ye Xingyi is also a person who can see the animal world, so he is more careful about his feet and the branches around him. He also needs to separate his mind, and carefully distinguish whether there is any herb he wants where he goes.

Suddenly, there is a gunshot in front of him. Ye Xingyi is very close. Before he can react, he is forced to press down by Shen Fengming. Ye Xingyi blinks and stays in Shen Fengming's arms. He looks up carefully and sees Shen Fengming's perfect and resolute jaw tight.

Aware of her sight, Shen Fengming lowered his head. There was tension in his deep eyes. He stretched out his fingers and hissed more than his lips.

"What's the matter?"

She looked at it suspiciously, and saw that the boy was squatting nervously. Several people hid in the thick grass and looked out through the gap.

I saw seven or eight people standing in the open space outside. The leader, holding a gun with smoke in his hand, said in pure Chinese, "dig a hole quickly and bury it!"

The tone was rather bad, even absent-minded, as if he had just run over an ant instead of shooting someone.

The others, without saying a word, threw the dead man lying on the ground with his hands tied behind him into the pit beside him. After three or two times, they piled up the soil and buried it. They spread some grass on it and stepped on it.

The man with the gun was thin, with his back to them, in a black jacket and jeans, and a hat on his head.

When he finished burying the man, he also finished smoking. He threw the cigarette butt to the ground and crushed it with his feet. He pointed to the side with a pistol and said, "let's go back."

When the group left, they got up from the thick grass and went to the open space to have a look. The grass was covered with messy grass scraps and black paint, and there were some blood stains on it. It had turned black.