Chapter 710

Fortunately, his surname is simple, the words "Ye San" have only a few strokes, much easier to write than the three words "Ye Yaodong".

"Is it okay, Dad? I'm all okay here."

"I'm almost the same, let it dry, and it will be fine when it's dry."

Ye Yaodong put the brushes back into the corresponding buckets, looked at the watch on his wrist, and just busy, it was already past 12 o'clock. This was still when he and his father were doing it at the same time.

"What time is it?"

"Past 12 o'clock, let it dry for two hours or so, it should be almost the same, it doesn't matter if the color fades a little."

"Hmm, tidy up the things, push the flatbed cart back first, and I will come out with you later when the tide rises, and accompany you to sail to the town together, two people can have a companion."

Such a big thing, leaving him alone, Ye's father couldn't rest assured, he had to watch the whole process.

Two heads are better than one.

Ye Yaodong had no opinion either.

Seeing that his father was tidying up the tools there, he walked around the fishing boat again, feeling that he couldn't see enough, and loved it very much.

Walking around circle after circle, he said: "Dad, the white paint seems to have a lot left, let's take it to paint the cabin, anyway, the cabin is on the top, not afraid of soaking in water. If you want to change your face, be thorough, paint a layer here, it will be more unrecognizable."

"Also okay, then take advantage of the fact that the tide hasn't risen, and paint the cabin by the way."

Ye Yaodong touched the position painted earliest, found it was dry, climbed onto the boat from there, and let his father pass the paint bucket to him.

"Then you paint here first, I will push the flatbed cart back and come back."

"Good, push the bicycle out by the way."

Ye's father frowned, "How far is the road, still need to ride a bicycle? My feet are not that precious, this little road still needs to ride a car? Coming to the beach is not going anywhere... not afraid of seawater corrosion and rust..."

"Hey, no... I'm letting you push the bicycle over, and then move it onto the boat."

He is a bit lazy, but not to the point of riding a bicycle to the beach. It is not easy to ride on the beach, it is all sand.

"Wait until I finish painting the paint, it should be almost tide rising, we will sail the boat to the town directly. Is it possible that we still rely on two legs to walk when we come back?"

"In the middle of the night, we are already tired enough, do you know? It's not made of iron, I'm tired to death, my eyelids have been fighting for a long time, all relying on a breath to support."

"After the boat docks at the town pier, we will move the bicycle to the road, and riding back will be more convenient. I guess the sky will be bright by then."

Ye's father only then understood what he wanted the bicycle for.

"Walking is nothing, the town is not far from the village... riding a bicycle to the beach is all seawater... not feeling distressed at all..."

"What's the distress, at worst, wash it with fresh water when riding back, and wipe it again. Isn't the car bought to ride? Is it possible to worship it like a treasure? If it should be used, it must be used, otherwise why buy it?"

Ye's father just nagged a few words of distress, and didn't say anything later, pushing the flatbed cart and left first.

Ye Yaodong shook his head, picked up the brush and started to be his painter, humming a song in his mouth.

Really, after painting like this, the whole cabin looks much better. Although it looks bumpy when you look closely, don't be particular about this kind of time, as long as you can cover the words, these details are not important.

Anyway, the color matching looks quite good from a distance, and it looks quite new from a distance.

He carefully didn't let go of the edges and corners, and even painted the rusty hinges, not letting go of the details. Anyway, there is time, and it is idle anyway.

Ye's father pushed the flatbed cart to the courtyard and went into the room to push the bicycle, but when he slid the bicycle foot brake, he woke up the sleeping Lin Xiuqing.

She thought it was Ye Yaodong who came back, got up and put on an outer garment and went out, but saw Ye's father pushing the bicycle and walking out.

"Dad?"

"Hmm, not asleep yet?"

"It's so late, where are you pushing the bicycle? Where is Adong? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"Hmm, he is still busy, we haven't finished yet, there are still things, come back later, let him tell you."

Lin Xiuqing's brows frowned so that they could pinch a fly to death. It was already past 12 o'clock, what could be busy until now and not finished, and still have to ride a bike outside?

They have been awake for almost a day and a night, what is so important that they haven't closed their eyes yet?

"What are you busy with, Dad?"

"Wait for him to come back and tell you, you will know, I have no time now, still have to help him, go first."

Lin Xiuqing followed Ye's father out, stood at the door, watched him push the bicycle towards the beach in a hurry, and felt even more puzzled in her heart. Pushing the bicycle towards the beach so late, what is it for?

She racked her brains and couldn't think of it. If she wanted to transport things, she would use a flatbed cart. Why push a bicycle?

What are they going to do?

Or is Adong doing something again?

The father and son's actions today looked exceptionally strange.

The more she thought about it, the more puzzled she felt, and the more strange she felt, feeling that her brain was not enough.

However, it seems that it should be quite important, right? Otherwise, they wouldn't be busy outside until now, and, looking like this, they are not ready to go out to sea at night.

I don't know what they are busy with?

Lin Xiuqing shook her head and didn't think much about it. Anyway, with his father there, with his father watching, it can make people feel at ease.

She bolted the courtyard door again, closed the room, anyway, they would naturally call the door when they finished busy.

It's just that she didn't expect that it was already bright when the father and son came back.

People are old, sleep is less, the old lady got up early to cook porridge, and then went to water the vegetable garden.

The chickens and ducks at home have been brooding for a while, hatching chicks and ducklings there, and don't need to be fed.

Just when she finished watering the vegetable garden, she heard the sound of the courtyard door being knocked.

"Who? This early morning, the sky is just bright and someone comes to knock on the door... what's so urgent, can't wait until the sky is bright, then come to the door? This early morning, everyone is in a dream, and come to knock on the door..."

The old lady muttered and walked to the door to open it, but it made her eyes widen.

"Dongzi? Why are you outside? You didn't come back last night? What did you do? Why didn't you come back last night? Ouch, why are you back now?"

The old lady's series of questions were extremely surprised. She stepped forward and pulled him to look carefully. He was full of fatigue and dark circles, and his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes.

"You didn't sleep all night, running outside? What did you do?"

He waved his hand, "It's okay, there is an important thing to busy with, now it's finished."

"Come in, come in, talk later."

Ye Yaodong nodded, first pushed the bicycle in and put it in the courtyard, "Let Aqing wash it later, wipe it dry and push it back to the room."

"Good good good, you go in and rest first, you didn't sleep at night, right? Look at your eyes are red."

"Hmm, it's okay, not in a hurry."

"Still not in a hurry, look at how tired you are, I said why did I see baskets of shells in the courtyard when I got up early? Did you two get them back last night? Then you don't need to stay up all night, so tired, this thing is not valuable, there are a lot everywhere, why is it worth your hard work."

The old lady was about to be distressed, following him and talking all the time.

"Can't stay up all night like this in the future, the body is your own, what if you stay up late? Don't rely on being young, you will know the bitterness when you are old..."

Ye Yaodong rubbed his temples after parking the bicycle, looked at the old lady helplessly, "Alright, I know, I have important things to do, you old man don't understand."

"Then you hurry back to the room to sleep, have things to do after you wake up."

"Wait a while and then sleep."

He still has things to do.

The opera starts this afternoon, and the opera troupe will come in the morning. He has to move the chairs at home over to occupy the seats in advance.

The family is all old, weak, sick and disabled. His father and he were busy all night. If they lie down to sleep, they will wake up at least until noon.

Take advantage of the fact that he hasn't slept yet, occupy the seats for them first, otherwise, if you move the stools over after the sky is bright, there will be no good seats.

It is rare for the village to perform opera, and it is performed for five days, so rare, the family has never seen the world, must have a good seat, the experience will be better.

He went in and came out, and moved the shells from the flatbed cart down again.

Because his father was in a hurry at night, he pushed it to the courtyard and left, and didn't say to unload the things first.

"Why move these things again? I told you, wait until the sky is bright to busy, it's in time." The old lady hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"No, I want to empty the flatbed cart, move a few more stools at home and pull them over, occupy the seat in advance."

"It's okay, it's okay, when the sky is bright, let your mother or Aqing move two over, you go to sleep, don't busy, don't busy, this is too heavy, wait until you sleep enough and then unload it."

The old lady held his hand and didn't let go, didn't let him move again, and pulled him towards the room.

Ye Yaodong was helpless, so he had to follow.

The stools at home are made of wood, and solid wood is quite heavy. If you move a few more, it is not easy to hold under the armpit.

"Then forget it, then I'll take two first, the two children guess they can't sit still, running around doesn't need it. Move two, you and Aqing have a good seat to sit and watch in the afternoon... hmm... move a recliner, a recliner and a stool..."

This time Ye Yaodong broke free from the old lady's hand, didn't wait for her to respond, grabbed the stool and recliner in the room, and walked out.

"Hey, you child, why are you still thinking about this, I said don't be in a hurry, let your mother move two over later, why didn't you listen, you haven't closed your eyes for more than a day and a night..."

"Not this while, I'll go to sleep when I come back."

Watching the opera, for them, is also looking forward to many days, not arranged properly for them, where can he lie down?

At this time, the old man watching the temple should also be up. Move over early to occupy a good seat, and he can come back early to sleep.