The eyes look like a funeral.

The clouds on the lake were pressed down, and there was a sudden rain behind them. The motor sounded quickly. Zong Hang curled up in a corner of the cabin, his eyes paused on the cement block behind the cabin for a second or two.

Some fishing boats would use stones or cement blocks as anchors, but he remembered that when they came, there was clearly no such thing on the boat.

The fishing boat passed through the floating village, and some of the residents on both sides had already turned on the lights. The lights were haloed in the white sky, and the old turmeric was dizzy. Zong Hangqiang cheered up and politely spoke to Danzai: "Thank you, please trouble you. When I go back, I ask my dad to treat you to a meal, and you can eat whatever you want."

Danzi looked at him with a mentally retarded look, smiling, and even put his hand on his head: "Which dad is this?"

Zong Hang smiled with a backbone: "Real Dad."

Danzi laughed loudly, turned around and said something to the two of them in Thai. The few people laughed in a mess, probably thinking that he was so stupid that it was confusing. He was mostly wary of his vigilance, and he was too lazy to even cover him with something to avoid people's ears.

Zong Hang smiled sadly, looked up accidentally, and suddenly a thud in his mind.

He actually saw Yi Sa.

It was true. It was a boathouse, not far from the fishing boat. She was squatting down, holding a pottery bowl, feeding a large water bird to drink water. A half-bad middle-aged man sat next to him, with his chest open and holding a bottle of wine in his hand.

Also, there is a door on the boathouse, with Spring Festival couplets and red Spring Festival couplets attached, and a gourd hanging under the door lintel, the gourd that was like reading comic strips when I was a child and the Eight Immortals.

He suddenly rushed into his brain with blood.

This family is Chinese!

He stood up and shouted: "Yi Sa! I know you! It's me!"

At the same time, without hesitation, he tried all his strength and jumped into the water.

The world was instantly unbalanced, and the overwhelming water was floating in his ears, noses, and eyes, Zong Hang tried his best to pounce on the water.

He can't water, but he must jump.

In the dark, he felt that this house and Yi Sa were his vitality.

Behind him, the machine approaching the fishing boat came a buzzing sound. Danzi stepped on the side of the boat with one foot and cursed, but he didn't get into the water: the water in the residential area was extremely dirty, and it was usually full of shit, urine and garbage. He would not get into the water until he had no choice.

And he saw that Zong Hang was a landslide and could not escape.

On the boat, Yi Sa stood up with a bowl in his hand. Seeing the splashes of water in front of him, he felt inexplicably confused.

Chen Tu was also confused by the second monk: "He called your name, do you know him?"

Yi Sa looked at the people struggling in the water, looked at the faces of the people on the boat, and shook his head.

It was Li Zhenxiang who broke this deadlock.
Chapter completed!