One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

"It's raining heavily, so be careful on the road."

The rain fell down the bamboo raft like a bead curtain, and through the rain curtain, Yao Yanan stood by the window, waving his hands high and shouting.

Wang Zhenzhen and the others wanted to go to the beach to see the situation of the fishing nets. It happened to be low tide again, so they could see if any unlucky ones were left on the shore.

Because of the rain, the wind seemed to be a little bit strong, and there were a lot more people. The old man and Lin Jianfei also passed by, wearing coir raincoats, carrying an umbrella, and carrying a bucket. They were well equipped.

"The wind is not small, can you let Suiyun follow?"

Wen Suiyun also followed, carrying a small bucket and holding a broken umbrella repaired by the old man with Ye Yajie.Looking at her thin and frail body, Han Tang was a little worried that something might happen.

It was raining heavily today, and the wind seemed to be quite strong. It kept roaring. When she went to the toilet, she saw that many trees and bamboos behind the house showed signs of being broken.

It is 200 meters away from the coast, which is not very far away, but there are many trees in the middle. No matter how strong the wind is usually, the bamboo forest cannot be blown away, but today it bends.

"Don't worry, Yajie will take good care of her, and she will be fine."

Yao Yanan patted her on the shoulder with a smile to comfort her, hesitated for a while, and swallowed the rest of the words.

Ye Yajie likes Wen Suiyun very much now, she always takes it with her wherever she goes, and greets her as soon as she has something good, that Xijin seems to treat her like Jiang Xinran's child.

At least in Yao Yanan's eyes, Ye Yajie's behavior was enough to be suspected of wooing her in advance, but she was the only one who thought so, and she didn't talk too much to anyone, even Mu Jie.

At this time, if you say it, if Ye Yajie just likes it, it will be a rumor. Although I believe that Han Tang is not a talkative person, but people always leak, and Han Tang likes to follow Wen Siqi. It would be embarrassing.

After thinking about it, Yao Yanan swallowed the words back, went to pay respects to the ashes in the corner, and then helped Han Tang walk slowly around the house while talking to Mu Jie who was lying down.

The swelling of the arm has not completely subsided, and the splint cannot be put on. If you can't put on the splint, you can't shake it. If you move, you will pull the injury. Now you can only lie still.

Lying quietly without any entertainment tools and being unable to do anything will only make people irritable and uneasy. Of course, Yao Yanan can't let this happen. She is very talkative, can mobilize the atmosphere, and knows Mu Jie very well. The topics she opens are Mu Jie loves to listen, and Han Tang is not the type who can't keep his mouth shut. Even the old lady who just put the pot of boiling medicine on fire can insert a sentence or two from time to time.

The atmosphere in the wooden house was full of cheers, but sometimes, Yao Yanan would suddenly become distracted, as if he was absent-minded.

At the same time, outside the wooden house, the five people walking up the path to the beach felt that the wind was not right today.

For the convenience of traveling, they shaved off the road leading to the stream and the beach in front of the wooden house very early, and the vines, bushes, and some thinner trees were either pulled out or cut down.

Although the road is not wide, there is nothing in the middle of the road, even the piles have been completely removed, and the wind from the sea blows through this not-so-wide road to the end.

It's retribution, the wind is very strong, countless times stronger than the wind felt in the wooden house, the further forward, the stronger the resistance.

The umbrella that had just been repaired and hadn't lasted twice was blown upside down again, and Ye Yajie was almost sent flying backwards with the umbrella.

Not to mention Wen Suiyun's small body, if he hadn't hugged Ye Yajie's thigh, he would have been sitting in the mud for a long time, and now he couldn't even walk.

"It's... a typhoon!"

As soon as Wang Zhenzhen opened her mouth, the wind muffled her voice, almost choking her, so she quickly raised her arm to cover her head sideways, and lowered her head to cover her mouth.

"I'm afraid this wind is going to go above the twelfth level."

The rain was heavy, and it was blowing with the wind, which made it almost impossible to open his eyes. Lin Jianfei could only cover it with his arms, and opened his eyes to look at the beach.

Haitian Yise couldn't even tell the distance from the beach, but it was certain that they were almost there.

With this distance alone, it is already difficult to walk with trees blocking the left and right sides. I am afraid that the old and young among them will be in danger when going to the beach.

"Go back, you can't come out today."

"Huh? What did you just say?"

The voice was very mixed, and at a distance, Ye Yajie couldn't hear what Lin Jianfei was saying, and could only see his mouth opening.

Not to mention the old man, his ears were all close together, and he said loudly in Nancheng dialect: "What are you talking about?"

"I said!" Lin Jianfei mustered his voice and shouted, "Let's go back! No more going to the beach!"

After finishing speaking, he repeated the words in Nancheng dialect.

Ye Yajie and the old man heard this and readily agreed to Lin Jianfei's proposal.

If you don’t agree, you have to agree. According to Wang Zhenzhen, who has heard the words by Lin Jianfei’s side for a long time: “Going to the beach in this terrible weather is not to pick up fish, but to deliver feed to the fish!” No one with a little brain will die. .

The way back was not so difficult, but it was not much better. The force behind her was too strong. As soon as she turned around, Ye Yajie twisted a bit of shit, and Wen Suiyun, who was hugging her lap, sat on the ground in a daze , with muddy water splashed on his face.

"Fuck!"

Rude could not help blurting out, Ye Yajie spat and raised her arms to wipe her face, stood up with the support of Lin Jianfei and the old man, Wen Suiyun was also pulled up by Wang Zhenzhen, both of them were in a panic.

Her hands were covered with mud, sticky and uncomfortable, Ye Yajie clapped her hands with disgust on her face.

"Squat down!"

"ah!"

After only two shots, Lin Jianfei's screams rang in his ears, and he was dragged to squat down in a daze.

There seemed to be something flying over the head, and then there was a loud noise, as if it had hit something.

Ye Yajie regained her composure and looked intently, but couldn't see anything, the sky was gloomy, even if there was a trail in the jungle, without light, she still couldn't see clearly what was a few meters away.

"what?"

"Looks like a broken log."

Lin Jianfei was also not sure, he came too fast, he only saw a black dot approaching, before he had time to see what it was, he squatted down.

"Whatever it is, hurry up!"

Wang Zhenzhen interjected, his pale lips trembling faintly.

"Let's go, hurry up, before anything else blows."

Lin Jianfei stood up, stuck the machete into his waist, walked up to the old man and stretched out his hand to pull him.

"Ouch, yo, yo... Slow down, slow down, slow down... My waist, my waist is twisted!"

The old man kept screaming in pain, and let go of his hands covering his waist. It seemed that he had arrived in a hurry when he was dodging just now.

"what happened!"

"Uncle flashed to the waist."

"This... can this still go?" Wang Zhen was really anxious, put his hands in front of his stomach, and stamped his feet on the spot.

Lin Jianfei gritted his teeth. The old man looked like he might not be able to leave for a while, but he couldn't just wait here.

Not to mention the danger, the rain is so heavy, how much the coir raincoat can cover, and it falls on the ground, you will get sick!

After thinking for a while, Lin Jianfei stood up suddenly, "You guys stay here for a while, I'll go get the ladder!"

After speaking, run back quickly.

Wang Zhen really wanted to stop, but she didn't have time to stop, so anxious that she scolded: "What are you doing with the ladder! The ladder can be used for a fart!"

"Who said it's useless, can't this be used as a stretcher?"

Ye Yajie immediately refuted her, the flipped umbrella in her hand was folded back to the last corner, she squatted beside the old man with the umbrella and greeted Wen Suiyun, "Come here and hold the umbrella together, let her calm down alone."

Wen Suiyun looked at Wang Zhenzhen, and pulled people to squat over together.

"Don't you need to calm down?"

The ridicule followed like a shadow, Wang Zhenzhen spat and she ignored it.

The old man was apologizing. It might be because of the injury that made his heart uneasy. He kept saying, "I'm sorry, I caused you to stay here in the rain..." and other Nancheng dialects. The old apology was trembling slightly.

Ye Yajie and Wen Suiyun didn't understand everything, but Wang Zhenzhen understood part of it, so he was busy comforting him.

On the other side, Lin Jianfei, who ran back to the wooden house, picked up the ladder placed beside the house and was about to run away, but the old lady who saw him coming back stopped him.

"Uncle twisted his waist."

Lin Jianfei quickly went through the words in a concise manner, the old lady's face changed, she took the hat and went out without saying a word, waving her hands and urging; "Let's go."

Yao Yanan looked at Mu Jie and hesitated for a while, then told Han Tang and Mu Jie, "I'll help you", she also put on her hat and followed.

All of a sudden, there were only Han Tang and Mu Jie left in the room.

"You don't stop?"

Yao Yanan was still injured, and thought that Mu Jie would stop him because of worry, but in the end he let it go.

Mu Jie smiled, "If she can help, if you want to help, just let her go."

Han Tang heard the words, smiled and stopped talking, walked to the side of the window, and looked out through the wide open window.

For a long time, there was no figure sprinting over. When she was about to turn around, there was the sound of treading in the rain. The stepping was very heavy and careful, and the sound of splashing and trampling could be heard through the rain curtain.

Soon, several figures came into view.

The ladder was carried on four legs by one person and one shoulder, and the road was a bit crooked. The old man was lying on his side on the ladder, and the old lady held an umbrella for him to support him. Wen Suiyun walked in front, completely covered in coir raincoats.

"They're back."

Seeing Ye Yajie and the others come back, Han Tang hurried to the door and raised the curtain to wait for them to come in.

Back at the cabin, everyone was drenched.

Wang Zhenzhen put down the ladder, and non-stop fetched the pottery pot on the water rack to boil water.There are two rope hooks hanging above the stove, which do not hinder the medicine pot from boiling medicine.

Mu Jie threw a dry cloth, Yao Yanan caught it, first wiped Wen Suiyun's face and arms, then transferred it to Ye Yajie's hands, and then the old man and the old lady wiped it one by one.

The old lady wiped the old man and herself behind, and then gave the old man the medicine.

There are still some herbs left for Mu Jie's bruises, which will come in handy.

Most old couples have a common problem, that is, when one party is sick or injured, they like to nag while taking medicine. The old man is no exception when the old lady is sick, and the old lady is no exception. While muttering in dialect: "You can do it, tell you not to go, but you have to go, well, it's twisted..."

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but he couldn't open his mouth to refute her. Wen Suiyun was still squatting beside him to comfort him. You can't be angry with the child. Look at that little face, it's as white as flour. It will be louder, the child must not be frightened.

On the contrary, the old man groaned aggrievedly lying on the ladder, turned his head and made a noiseless embarrassment.

Lin Jianfei wiped off the rainwater on his body, checked the cloth wrapped around the wound, found that no water had entered, and the coir raincoat wrapped it well, so he let out a sigh of relief and let go of his worries.

The water was finally about to boil, Wang Zhenzhen threw down a few slices of ginger, scooped a spoonful of honey, covered it and waited for a while.

"Drink some, don't catch a cold."

The big ladle scooped up a bowl of hot water from the pot, and while scooping up the water, Wang Zhenzhen urged Ye Yajie, "Why are you so dazed! Hurry up and bring the bowl, no one will serve you when it's late."

Rolling his eyes, he handed over two bowls, and the pungent smell of ginger stimulated his sense of smell.

Ye Yajie frowned slightly, restrained her displeasure and blew air into the bowl, "Don't rush to drink, blow it to cool first, so as not to burn it."

"I know~"

Wen Suiyun sat beside her, imitating the pattern and blowing lightly, perhaps the sense of smell was stimulated, the small nose wrinkled, and a sudden sneeze sounded.

"Ah chirp!"

"Chirp!"

Another sneeze followed closely, several eyes coincided with each other, Ye Yajie twitched.

Done!