"He should not have a good experience at sea. Prepare some tonics. If the old man has been trapped for so long, it would be bad if he had any disease."

"I'll have some tonics delivered." Ji Jingchen.

Wen Tiantian opened her eyes and said in surprise, "no, right? I'll do it. "

"You?" Ji Jingchen immediately frowned at the speech.

"What? Do you think I'm not good at it? "

"Of course not." Ji Jingchen has some taste in his heart. He is not willing to cook for others.

"It doesn't matter. He must have been starving for a long time. I don't know when to wait until someone else delivers it."

Ji Jingchen also hesitated. Seeing that Wen Tiantian insisted, he finally agreed.

"You can cook, but you can't make fish porridge." He said, quite obstinately.

Wen Tiantian was stunned for a moment, understood and laughed.

"I see, fish porridge is your exclusive, I will not forget." With that, a sly light flashed in his eyes and said deliberately, "even if we want to make fish porridge, there is no fish at all. We haven't caught any fish."

Ji Jingchen smell speech, the expression on his face is stiff, even he himself does not know, why the fish did not bite this time.

Wen Tiantian said: "but it doesn't matter. The fisherman who has been fishing here for such a long time must know what's going on. He can teach us."

Ji Jingchen hears the speech, although does not want to admit, but also can only agree.

"That's before dinner. Sweet craftsmanship is very expensive."

When speaking, those deep eyes have been staring at wentiantian.

She could see in her eyes only her own reflection.

He could see it too. His eyes were calm.

Wen Tiantian moved her eyes away.

How could she be so good as he said?

"That..." The fisherman came over and asked, "can you contact people outside?"

Ji Jingchen sharp eyes to the old fisherman, with vigilance.

The old fisherman stepped back in fear.

He did not understand why a man who had just been gentle to his partner was so cold to him.

"What's the matter?" she asked

"I was wondering if you could contact me at home and tell them I was here and my daughter came back to pick me up."

He wants to go back, but the fishing boat is still here.

To him, fishing boats are like life, an indispensable part of life.

Moreover, there are still fish on the boat during this period. His daughter is about to start school. She must sell the fish in exchange for tuition.

He hopes to contact his family through Ji Jingchen and ask people to come and pull the boat back.

Otherwise, once he leaves here, the fishing boat may be washed away by the next high tide.

Ji Jingchen thought for a moment and agreed.

"Who do you want to contact? I'll send people to the neighboring island." No matter who this person is, he doesn't want the other person to stay.

Let him leave the uninhabited island as soon as possible. He and Wen Tiantian had a hard time waiting for their honeymoon trip. He didn't want to be disturbed by outsiders.

The two fishermen agreed to come down.

Ji Jingchen took out his pen and paper and handed it to him. When the fisherman wrote down what he wanted to bring to his family, he put it away.

"I'll send for a notice, and it will come tomorrow."

Wen Tiantian takes heart and turns to look at the fisherman.

"Uncle, you..."

The fisherman quickly waved his hand and said, "my surname is Hong. Just call me Lao Hong."

Wen Tiantian smiles.

"Uncle Hong, come in first. I'm ready to cook."

The fisherman sat stiffly in his chair, as if worried that his clothes would stain the sofa.

Wentiantian walks to the kitchen and reminds Ji Jingchen before leaving: "don't be so stiff faced that you can scare uncle Hong."

"Do I have one?" Ji Jingchen asked.

"What do you think?"

Ji Jingchen shrugged. "I'll try my best."

With that, he turned back to the living room and sat opposite uncle Hong. They looked at each other speechless.

Uncle Hong was frightened by his eyes and became more nervous.

After a while, wentiantian came out of the kitchen and saw two people in the living room and couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle Hong, you can come and eat."

As soon as he heard this, uncle Hong jumped up and hurried to the restaurant as if he were running for his life.

Wen Tiantian first served him a bowl of soup.

Uncle Hong has been floating on the sea for such a long time. For the first time, he ate a steaming meal. He held it in his hands and drank it in small mouthfuls. His expression was intoxicated.

Ji Jingchen's voice suddenly came from behind.

"I said you cooked the best food, right?"

The tone is full of pride.It's as if her cooking is recognized. It's something to celebrate. Look at the fisherman's eyes, or you're lucky.

Wen Tiantian can't cry or laugh.

"Why do you come here now?"

Hearing the speech, Ji Jingchen was wronged.

"Sweetie didn't call me just now."

Wen Tiantian suddenly realized that he even ate the vinegar.

"I'll call you now, Mr. Ji. Come and eat. I made it for you."

Ji Jingchen was finally satisfied and sat down at the table.

Uncle Hong looked at the empty bowl in his hand, a little nervous.

This man, clearly to his wife, is very gentle, obedient, so fierce to him?

It's faster to change faces than to turn over books

However, it was the same before he thought about it?

In this world, there is only one thing that can make steel-making soft.

That is love.

Uncle Hong sighed in his heart and quickly finished the soup. He felt warm and cold in his body for several days. At this time, he was dispelled.

Just at this time, a roar of propeller came from the outside, from far to near.

He turned to see a helicopter slowly landing on the lawn outside the villa!

Uncle Hong immediately stood up, his eyes full of wonder!

Wen Tiantian also saw the helicopter, and suddenly thought, "Uncle Hong can take a helicopter to leave?"

Ji Jingchen smell speech also looked at him, "want to go, I can let him give you a ride."

But the fisherman shook his head.

"My fishing boat is broken. The fish on it is very important I'm sorry, but I'll wait for my daughter to pick me up

The old fisherman pointed to his left chest.

Wen Tiantian nodded with understanding.

Love deeply, worry cut, the more deeply love things, the more uneasy to hand over to others.

Things are like this, so are people.

If it was her, she could not rest assured that Ji Jingchen would be left on the island to be taken care of by strangers she did not know.

Ji Jingchen nodded. Since he had promised to let him stay, he would not change his mind.

Several bodyguards took uncle Hong's letter and wrote down the appearance of his daughter and the address of his family, and then left by helicopter.

The propeller brings a gust of evening wind, which is gradually drifting away from Uncle Hong's expectant eyes.

"Don't worry, you can go home tomorrow." Wen Tiantian comforted.

Hong Shu nodded. "Thank you very much. If it wasn't for you, I might not be able to go back."