One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

It rained and it was fine.

The island, which had been raining for almost a day, ushered in the bright sun again the next day. The sun was so hot that I couldn't even open my eyes when I looked up.

Wang Zhenzhen squinted his eyes, thankfully the wooden house was right next to the bamboo forest, and the bamboo took away a lot of heat, making the wooden house not as hot as the outside, especially the balcony with ventilation on three sides.

The dining table on the balcony is already tied up.

The bottom of the dining table is secured by a few wooden sticks, and the table top is tied together like a raft. It looks very simple, but it is very strong.

Originally, the tabletop was intended to be paved with a whole piece of wood, but there was no board of suitable size on the beach. There is an old tree suitable for the tabletop near the wooden house. It is a very big old tree with at least a hundred years of life.

The old man was reluctant, and Wen Siqi didn't want to destroy it, so he found a tree with a short growth cycle and sawed the same length of wood and tied them side by side.

The stool is a bench, which is also sawn into strips and tied together.

Today's two meals are eaten on the table, and it looks like eating after a long time.

"Comfortable~"

Ye Yajie was sitting or not, smacking her lips while holding a cup of sugarcane juice.

Glancing contemptuously, Wang Zhenzhen picked up the cup and put it in the large clay pot in the kitchen.

Several bowls and dishes have been soaked in the ceramic basin, and when Ye Yajie finishes being lazy, bring Wen Suiyun over to wash.

Everyone else is busy.

The old lady is boiling sugar.Yesterday, six or seven sugar canes were crushed, which is a big bucket of sugar cane juice. The old man has just been sticky since the early morning, and the pot is still stirring.

Han Tang wanted to continue weaving, and opened the clothes for Lin Jianfei and Mu Jie.

Mu Jie took over the hemp mat that Wen Siqi hadn't finished knitting yesterday. The operation was not troublesome, and she could do it with one hand.

She and Wen Siqi went to add a well circle to the pool, and the old man and Lin Jianfei went to dig out the water channel.

The pool had already been plastered with cement the morning before yesterday, although it rained after less than a day, and because they didn’t know when the poorly made cement would solidify, they casually laid a few pieces of wood on the top of the pool and covered it with plastic Is it useful to use a thin cloth to prevent the rain from getting wet? Anyway, the cement in the pool has a long face and does not stretch the hips.

The bottom of the pool is temporarily guaranteed, and the water can be diverted after a few days of drying. However, before diverting the water, they have to prepare for the water. They can't just go to the stream to remove the bamboo rafts every other day. This is unnecessary.

Although doing so is likely to be useless, maybe it will be saved tomorrow?Isn't half a day's work in vain?

But you can’t just do nothing today just because you might be saved tomorrow. What if you can’t be saved tomorrow?What if I have to stay for another two months?Still can't drink water.

Even if it's useless, it can be regarded as a distraction for today's self.

That's what Wen Siqi did, and so did Han Tang.

It has been more than two months and I haven't left the island, so no one is at a loss.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zhenzhen walked towards the pool while holding the high heels with a plastic bag around his waist, where Wen Siqi was already standing a log.

They don’t plan to use cement for the well circle, they just use wood to surround it twice, and then use cut bamboo strips to form a circle around the wood, and then tie some grass or other things on the circle, and then wipe it with mud. Wait outside to dry.

When smearing mud on the well circle, they also need to leave two water outlet holes for the well circle, one facing northwest and one facing the toilet.

When the toilet does not need to be flushed, the hole facing the toilet is blocked to allow the overflow to flow to other places along the water channel, so as to avoid excessive moisture near the wooden house from attracting mosquitoes.

Tie a bamboo strip, tie some palm leaves or other broad leaves, and then smear mud on it. Compared with the manual work of the old man and Lin Jianfei, the workload is not very heavy.

When everything is almost ready, the well circle will be repaired in about an hour or so, and the water channel for water diversion can be built after it dries.

"Okay, let's rest for a while before digging a sink."

After untying the plastic bag on her hand, Wen Siqi called Wang Zhenzhen to rest, then went to the kitchen to pour a few cups of sugarcane juice, and delivered them to everyone one by one.

Ye Yajie and Wen Suiyun also happened to come back with buckets of harvest from the sea.

The harvest is not much, but it is enough for them to pad their stomachs for a night.

"Thank you."

After taking the sugarcane juice from Wen Siqi, Ye Yajie thanked her, and held up the cup to cover her scrutiny.

After returning from the beach yesterday, Mu Jie followed her when she went to the bathroom, and took the opportunity to tell her what Han Tang said later. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it might be a big deal.

Being played with in the last relationship made her feel desperate for the love she longed for, and the false freedom also made her feel hopeless about freedom. Desperate and hopeless, she found herself a target for revenge, and when the target was achieved, she had no hope of living anymore. The reason is that she once wanted to seek death, but Wen Suiyun's existence made her reluctant to die, so she survived in a daze.

A man who sees his daughter as a reason to live is indeed like a walking dead.

Feeling that this guess was the most possible, Ye Yajie suddenly didn't want Jiang Xinran to continue to like her. It was too tiring to fall in love with this kind of person, and maybe she would be affected too.

Coupled with the previously speculated influence of the original family, the guilt of not being able to forgive her behavior of wanting to kill her daughter, and the fact that she had a life in hand, Ye Yajie didn't want to.

"Do you want to persuade me?"

"What do you advise?"

The muttering was heard by Wang Zhenzhen who was sitting on the side, followed Ye Yajie's sneak peek, and suddenly understood a little bit, then lowered his voice and blended in.

"Of course I'm persuading my sister." Ye Yajie rolled her eyes, "I'm always thinking about it, I have to guess my mind every day, and I won't be exhausted."

Hearing this, Wang Zhenzhen immediately turned his eyes back, "Who said it was not meddling before, and now you are inquiring about your sister's news and trying to prevent your sister from falling in love, so you are not sure?"

"In the past, she didn't like it, so of course I didn't get involved. Now that she likes it, I must help her find out the news, but the more I know, the less she can give my sister happiness. Of course, I want to stop it." .”

Ye Yajie spoke outrightly in a voice that could not reach the ears of the second person, so weak that people couldn't help but want to roll their eyes.

"Mother."

"If you have a younger sister, I don't think you will be much better off." Ye Yajie stared.

"Who says I don't have a girl, it's just that I don't recognize her." Wang Zhenzhen's face turned pale, and she couldn't tell the complexity.

Ye Yajie was surprised: "The one behind you is raised by themselves?"

Wang Zhenzhen scolded her a long time ago that she has no parents, only grandparents. It is not difficult to guess what kind of family she is.

Logically speaking, if the latter one is still a girl, they either give it away or don't care. They don't care. With Wang Zhenzhen's temperament, it is impossible to deny it.

"I can't throw it away, so I can only keep it." Wang Zhenzhen murmured nonchalantly, but it was obvious from his expression that he didn't care.

Ye Yajie shut up.

The words were short, but full of information. It added a side that hadn't been mentioned before. Her grandparents and her were not related by blood.

After she shut up, Ye Yajie returned the topic to Wen Siqi, and the two of them sat in the corridor and muttered to each other, making Wen Suiyun who was sitting at the table turn his head again and again.

"Go if you want."

The buttocks that were still twisting suddenly sat upright, and his immature face put on an old-fashioned look and shook his head, "I want to accompany my mother."

Wen Siqi smiled and said, "Aunt Tang Tang and Sister Xiaojie are here with my mother, and my mother is sitting here, don't worry about Yunyun, just look back."

What is Wen Suiyun worried about, how can she not know?And it's all on the face.

Wen Suiyun was easy to coax, and was immediately convinced. He grinned and told his mother where he was going, then ran and sat next to Ye Yajie.

As soon as they came over, the topic of discussion between Ye Yajie and Wang Zhenzhen was instantly changed by eight hundred miles.

Hearing their tone of voice return to normal, Wen Siqi pursed her lips and got up again, looking at Mu Jie and Han Tang who were at the same table.

The two were clearly out of their minds.

From time to time, Mu Jie would look towards the beach, her eyes could not hide her sorrow and helplessness, and she intuitively told Wen Siqi that there was a problem between her and Yao Yanan, and it was Yao Yanan's unilateral problem.

His eyes could not help but fall to Mu Jie's left arm.

After sizing it up slightly, Wen Siqi turned away again, looking at Han Tang who had been absent since last night.

Compared to Mu Jie's worries, Wen Siqi felt that Han Tang's situation was more serious.

Thinking about it, Wen Siqi guessed that there must be her own reasons, and it was most likely the main reason for Han Tang's depression.

The eyes couldn't help turning to the three people sitting in the corridor. Ye Yajie and Wang Zhenzhen's previous whispers should also be related to him. This relationship is related to the reason that caused Han Tang's depression.

What made them avoid discussing with themselves, and what caused Han Tang's mood change?

Wen Siqi thought for a while, then turned her gaze to the corridor, fixed on the back that was mostly blocked, and sighed secretly.

Immediately, Wen Siqi collected her thoughts, got up and went to the house to bring some fruit, and brought a bottle of sugarcane juice to sit beside Han Tang, and poured half a glass for the two of them.

"A friend once told me that eating sweets when you are in a bad mood will make you feel better. I tried it and it is quite effective."

Avoiding fruits that might conflict, Wen Siqi peeled some fruits for Han Tang, and some for Mu Jie.

While peeling, she pretended to be careless and guided the main trunk of their thoughts to other places.

Perhaps it was because of restlessness, the two of them didn't feel that something was wrong because Wen Siqi talked more, but Wen Siqi diverted their minds.

From time to time, Mu Jie would say a few words, and sometimes when the topic came to Yao Yanan, her spirits were obviously high.

Although Han Tang didn't talk much, she listened carefully, and when she heard something that made her feel happy, she would show a smile that couldn't help it.

The emotional transfer was very successful.

Wen Siqi let out a sigh of relief,

It was almost time for a break, so Wen Siqi stopped talking and told Wang Zhenzhen to dig a channel leading to the toilet.

Wen Suiyun ran over and volunteered, "Mom, I'll help too."

"Okay, let us mother and daughter be of one mind."

While stroking her daughter's head, Wen Siqi was about to get up, but Han Tang held her back.

Han Tang looked at Wen Suiyun, and the hesitation in his eyes made Wen Siqi feel something was wrong.

Suppressing the uncertainty in her heart, Wen Siqi smiled warmly and said, "What's wrong?"

After hesitating and being silent for a while, Han Tang rubbed his stomach and said, "Siqi, can you tell me how you felt after Suiyun was born?"

"Is she just a reason?"

The atmosphere froze suddenly, and Mu Jie sighed secretly.

Seeing Han Tang's suddenly downcast expression, looking at her protruding belly, and turning her eyes to Wen Suiyun's puzzled expression, Wen Siqi said to herself: "Sure enough", she pretended to remember and murmured.

After a while, there was a wind blowing from the bamboo forest, and the slanting sunlight was light, and a touch of clear and shallow water flowed in my heart like blue waves.

"No, she is hope, light, and the motivation to cheer up and grasp the beautiful yearning."