The strongest belongs to me, Diablo!

1475 Haiyuan Calendar

july [-], the weather is fine

It has been more than a month since my father was taken away. In the past month, except for the fact that my mother has been out more time, I don't know if it is an illusion. There seem to be many people I don't know near my house.

But the father still has no news, and the mother's words are obviously lies, so what is the truth?
……

Diablo closed the diary and went to bed under his mother's reprimand.

It seems that since my father was taken away, my mother's temper has become much more irritable.

Lying on the bed, Diablo couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Because of his father's departure, Diablo also had to go to the dock to find a job to subsidize the family.

If it was placed more than a month ago, he would never have dared to think about working in the dock, because his parents would be the first to stop him, and after his father disappeared, his mother was also relieved and went there in person Dockyard, handed Diablo to his father's friend shipwright Tucci.

This Uncle Tucci is also a veteran figure in the dock, and his craftsmanship is not to mention. With his mother coming forward, Tucci immediately expressed that he would accept Diablo as his apprentice.

But when it came to real work, Diablo felt that he was a little naive before. Most of the work in the dock was manual work. Even Tucci's apprentice, Diablo moved nearly [-] yuan Wood.

At the end of the day, not only was he physically exhausted, but he also had several big blisters on his hands, which made his mother feel so distressed that she almost cried, and several times she even wanted to take Diablo out of the dock, but all of them were rejected by Diablo. Polo refused.

In the past month, Diablo's physical fitness has improved by leaps and bounds, and thick calluses have grown on his hands.

Tucci was also very pleased to see this, and in the third week, he began to teach Diablo some basic shipbuilding skills and simple sailing skills.

Diablo was also a little puzzled as to why the shipbuilder wanted to learn navigation.

In this regard, Tucci answered him like this.

"Diablo, you need to know that we shipbuilders should treat each ship as our own child, if the hull of the ship is irreversibly damaged due to improper driving, then it is our negligence as 'parents'. "

Although he didn't understand, Diablo still learned the boring sailing knowledge from Tucci.

Sea area analysis, storm forecasting, and the most patient-testing nautical charting.

The days passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, we came to 1478 in the lunar calendar of the sea.

Diablo also had a fourteen-year-old boy who turned into a seventeen-year-old youth.

A head of long pink hair was gathered into several bundles by him, hanging casually on his forehead, and freckles still appeared on both sides of his cheeks, which did not disappear with the passage of time.

Three years have passed, Diablo has absorbed all the knowledge taught by Tucci, and has become the most skilled shipbuilder in the dock. At this time, he is standing on a high place, directing the newcomers in the dock to form a shipyard. keel.

"A little more to the left, a little more to the left."

The keel is the most basic and important position on a ship. If there is a little sloppiness, it is very likely that the ship will break during driving, or it will not be able to maintain the balance of the hull when it is subjected to wind and waves, thus ruining a ship. life.

So Diablo had to be more cautious, and Tucci nodded in satisfaction when he saw this.

This serious attitude is what Tucci appreciates the most.

However, if there is appreciation, there will naturally be resentment. Tucci, a bystander, holds an attitude of appreciation, but the workers working on the keel don't think so.

Not all of them are newcomers, some of them are even older than Diablo, and they are extremely upset after being born junior.

But it was Tucci, an old man, who was commanded by Diablo, and they did not dare to express their dissatisfaction openly.

You can only work with resentment.

"What, you know where to call us."

A young man with beards couldn't help but say something.

But he seems to have forgotten that Diablo has also been doing this kind of work for more than two years, working hard without complaint.

Finally, after a busy afternoon, the keel was finally completed, exhausting all the workers.

Diablo generously expressed that he would pay them extra wages as hard work.

Although the bearded young man was complaining, he was not slow in getting the money at all, and said things like 'what are you being polite' and 'we are all friends'.

After leaving the shipyard, Diablo didn't go home immediately, but walked along the avenue to the hospital in the town.

Today is his mother working overtime, Diablo wants to go to the hospital and wait for his mother to go home together.

As soon as he entered the gate of the hospital, Diablo heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, why do our busy people have time to come to the hospital, is it possible that they are sick somewhere?"

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, Aunt Yuzi." Feeling the hand that was constantly moving around his upper body, Diablo felt a little helpless, but there was nothing he could do. He just looked in the direction of the duty room and didn't see his mother. With some doubts, "Aunt Yuzi, where is my mother?"

But what answered him was a weak fist, knocking on his head, and then there was a sound.

"How many times have I said that I want to be called Sister Yuzi, and all the aunts and aunts call me old."

Speaking of that, Yuzi also took out a mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

Diablo looked sideways. Seriously, if the two of them were walking on the street together, as long as they didn't meet acquaintances, they might really be recognized as siblings, or even brothers and sisters.

Yuzi's age is a mystery to Diablo. It seems that when he came to the hospital for injections when he was a child, this Yuzi... my sister looked like this. Now nearly ten years have passed, she is still like this, even There is a tendency to live younger and live younger.

"Uh...Sister Yuzi, where is my mother? The duty room didn't see her."

Diablo finally succumbed, calling out that my sister would not lose a piece of meat.

"That's right." Yuzi nodded in satisfaction, and then pointed out, "There are not enough nurses in the ward today, so I transferred your mother."

"Thank you sister Yuzi."

After getting the news, Diablo didn't rush to the ward, but sat on the bench beside him.

Yuzi secretly compared the heights of the two, and secretly exclaimed.

"Good boy, it's only been a few years and he's grown so tall. In two years' time, he probably won't be able to hit his head even if he tiptoes."

Sensing Tamako's gaze, Diablo also looked down.

Did it get dirty somewhere?

Nothing.

Diablo was a little puzzled.

How did he know that his sister Yuzi was thinking about how to knock him on the head in a few years.

But even if he knew, with his current personality, he would just lower his head and let her knock her.

Just as the two were thinking about each other, a scream came from the ward.