Chapter 1 Homesick

In the middle of the night, the waves surged gently, gently pushing a row of fishing boats moored in the shallow water on the shore like a mother's hand pushing a cradle. Most of the old people and children on the boat have fallen into sweet dreams with this soothing fluctuation, but for fishermen who are in their prime and make a living by fishing, midnight is already their day. Start.

"The head of the family, wake up the children carefully with their hands and feet."

Liu, wearing a coat, gently took out the children sleeping in a row in the cabin one by one, handed them to the brothers and sisters standing at the bow of the ship next door, and whispered their husband Yang Dazhu to avoid waking up the six sleeping children.

Yang Dazhu looked at the children who slowly moved from the new boat to the old boat with a doting face and replied in a low voice, "I woke up. You hug Ba Niang carefully. She is still young and it is easiest to wake up."

While talking, Liu had already picked up her youngest daughter. Seeing that her little eyes were still tightly closed, her smile subconsciously overflowed at the corners of her mouth and said, "Who said that the youngest child is the easiest to wake up? Sister, she is sleeping soundly!"

Liu's words made Yang Momo, who closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, sigh quietly in her heart. In fact, as early as when Yang Dazhu and Liu's got up to prepare for the equipment needed to go fishing, the habit she developed before crossing made Yang Momo subconsciously open her eyes and kept pricking her ears to listen to the deliberately lightening sounds in the cabin. The thoughts in my head are extremely clear.

When Liu hugged several brothers and sisters, Yang Momo kept erecting her ears and listening to those movements quietly. After listening for a while, she loosened the tight nerve. After relaxing, Yang Momo slowly remembered a cruel fact - she had traveled three months ago, and now she not only completely got rid of it. From the era he originally lived, he traveled from the age of 26 to a baby who was only nine months old waiting to be fed.

But the change of identity has not made Yang Momo abandon all the habits of his previous life. For example, he is always vigilant against the outside world. Even in his sleep, he will wake up with a slight sound, and he must repeatedly confirm the source of the sound to fall asleep again. Such a heart should not appear in a wait. Feed the baby...

But it can't be blamed that Yang Momo is too suspicious and sensitive. After all, Yang Momo grew up in a single-parent family before she traveled. Her father cheated and betrayed her mother when she was ten years old, and her mother took the young Yang Momo when she caught the traitor in bed, so the unbearable picture became stuck in Yang Momo's heart. The nightmare of the root.

Yang Momo was raised by her mother alone, but even if she has grown up safely to 26 years old, Yang Momo can't forget that in her days when she lives with her mother, her mother always hides a dagger under the pillow.

The dagger made Yang Momo clearly feel her mother's loneliness, feel the helplessness and ** hidden in her bones, and her mother's personality was slowly imprinted in Yang Momo's heart, making her lonely and inferior due to the lack of father's love in the years when she grew up, and because of the hidden in The dagger under the pillow became the same as my mother**.

Thinking of her dependent mother, Yang Momo's small eyes couldn't help bursting into tears. Whether she traveled or died, the final result was to leave her mother alone in modern times... Thinking of herself as the mother of all her life, she must be heartbroken for her death at this time, right?

She is gone. Who can take care of her elderly mother?

Tears gushed out of Yang Momo's eyes again. Yang Momo saw a sea covered with a faint moonlight through her tears. In a trance, her mother's weather-beaten face seemed to reflect on the sea, making Yang Momo struggle to stretch out her hand to touch it gently, but a sea wave surged, which made her hold her The benevolent face immediately turned into ripples, and the sadness in Yang Momo's heart suddenly expanded with the circle of ripples...

The huge sadness made Yang Momo's tears gushe unscrupulate, which made Yang Momo feel grateful that she is just a baby in a baby now. She can cry unscrupulously and without scruples, so the heavy sadness in her heart made Yang Momo finally cry desperately...

Yang Momo cried without warning, which made Liu, who was holding her, suddenly panic. While holding her tightly in her arms, she gently patted her little back and comforted her: "If you don't cry, it's all your mother's fault. It's your mother's hands and feet that woke you up too heavy. Sister..."

Liu took five children in one hand, so she knows the child's heart very well. She thought that the youngest daughter cried dissatisfiedly because she was woken up by herself and didn't sleep enough. So as soon as Yang Momo cried, Liu immediately coaxed her softly and wanted to coax her to sleep again.

But Yang Momo couldn't help crying because she missed her mother in another time and space, so the more Liu gave her motherly care, the more sad Yang Momo's heart became. Finally, she cried louder and louder, and she wanted to vent all the uneasiness and missing in her heart by crying.

And Liu saw that she had coaxed her daughter for a long time, and the eldest daughter still cried loudly. She couldn't help but be more anxious and guessed randomly, "Isn't it that the head of the family? Isn't it cold at night that she can't stop crying now?"

The daughter's crying made Yang Dazhu anxious like an ant on a hot pot. He turned around in the bow and spit out a sentence for a long time: "May be sister is hungry..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Yang Dazhu took the lead in patting his thighs and said again in an aggravated tone: "Yes, children as big as our sister are easy to be hungry. Children over half years old are hungry day and night. Sister must be hungry before she will suddenly cry. Su Niang, feed her quickly. Don't starve our daughter... ..."

After being reminded by Yang Dazhu, Liu remembered that as soon as the child cried, as long as he stuffed the milk * head into their mouths, they would immediately smile happily with their breasts * heads. So Liu quickly lifted the curtain and walked into the cabin, lifted his clothes and coaxed the little doll in his arms: "Good sister, mother, can you feed you milk? We won't cry after eating grandma..."

Yang Momo is a 26-year-old girl anyway. She was originally resistant to breastfeeding. In addition, she was overwhelmed by sadness and missing, so she awkwardly turned her little face and refused to hold Liu's nipples, which made Liu immediately at a loss for Yang outside. Dazhu shouted, "My sister, the head of the family, won't breastfeed!" Isn't it really sick? Otherwise, there is no baby who doesn't like to eat milk!"