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【68】Rowling Ross, Virgin Island Love 2

No romantic proposal.

There are no precious wedding rings.

With an ordinary dinner, the woman becomes the bride of the little fisherman.

A woman is very beautiful, has a good figure, can do housework, and is also very good at dealing with people. However, the only thing that makes the little fisherman look good is that he is not the first man for a woman.

Although the little fisherman was very concerned about the fact that a woman was not finished, he did not choose to tell her, but instead quietly pressed it into his heart alone, so that it later became his inner demon.

When they first got married, the little fisherman was very nice to women and often gave all the best and most useful things to women. Even when they were sleeping, they would leave the warmest end for women to sleep.

Women can see and feel the kindness of the little fishermen to themselves. So in order not to let down the love of the little fishermen, women begin to become better and better, more considerate and gentle, making the little fishermen more and more comfortable.

Perhaps humans are a species that loves to be humble.

The better a woman treats a little fisherman, the more restless and uneasy the inner demon in the little fisherman's heart...

Gradually, the little fishermen began to become lazy, began to get angry, and even started to beat people.

Seeing the man who once was good to me and becoming disliked by everything now, women were puzzled and confused.

She didn't know where she did it wrong.

She didn't know what was wrong with him either.

But she didn't dare to ask because he became so fierce at this time.

Day after day, month after month, year after year, woman's life is getting worse and worse. Not only are she scolded by the fishermen every day, but she still has to be beaten every few days. Such days make her feel that she is in purgatory rather than living.

The little fishermen verbally abused, insulted, and beaten up every few days, eventually making the woman feel heartbroken.

The woman jumped over the sea, hung up, cut her wrists, and even jumped over cliffs, but unfortunately she couldn't die.

She wanted to stay away, but couldn't escape. When the woman was extremely helpless, she remembered that when she first came, the little fisherman told her that she was the little fisherman who asked the sea god at night.

After making up his attention, the woman started working hard again.

I made breakfast early in the morning, and then I carried a bamboo basket to pick up crabs. After picking up crabs, I cooked lunch early at noon and waited for the fishermen to have lunch. After lunch, I started to go into the woods to pick fruits.

During this period, no matter what excuses the young fishermen made, insulted, scolded, or beat her, women chose to bear it silently, without saying a word, refuting, or resisting, and everything was done according to the wishes of the young fishermen.

After the day of hard work, the woman prepared supper early, then sat quietly on the side of the table, quietly waiting for the fishermen to have dinner, beat her, scold her, and insult her until she was allowed to eat.

After venting, the little fisherman looked at the woman sitting on the table and eating dinner tremblingly, and scolded in confusion. "I'm so fucked today, why can't I fight back? I can't fight back? I'm so tired, hum."

The woman still didn't say anything to the little fisherman. She just held her scarred hand, held the leftover food of the little fisherman, and rushed into her mouth carefully. The more sad it would be.

Looking at the woman's pitiful appearance at this moment, the little fisherman's heart suddenly trembled. He suddenly realized that he felt distressed, and he began to feel distressed.

But this feeling of distress did not last long, and it was suppressed by the inner demons of the little fishermen in a short while.

In the heart of the little fisherman, he minded, cared, and hated that the first time between a woman and his was not hers.

The inner thoughts and caring gradually turned the fishermen into hatred. After hating them, everything changed naturally.

I can't figure out whether I care about women or hate them.

The irritable little fisherman drove the woman who was eating supper out and scolded loudly, "Why are you pretending to be pitiful? I miss you so much that I pity you, then go and ask the sea god, you were the one I asked the sea god..."

The warmth of the past flashed in my heart. Looking at the little fisherman who no longer cared for her, the woman did not stay at the door as before. This time she followed the little fisherman's words and came to the place where the little fisherman asked the sea god...

Touching the wound on her body, the woman looked at the endless sea and night in front of her, knelt on the ground and begged helplessly; "Sea God, I once thanked you very much for bringing me here and finding me a little husband who loves me.

But now everything has changed. He has become no longer caring for me, no longer loving me, no longer caring about me, no longer treating me as a lover, no longer treating me as a human being. He scolds me, insults me, beats me, treats me evilly, the sea god, I am so helpless, painful, and so sad. I don’t know what’s wrong, nor why he is like this.

Sea God, I know you exist, and I know you have always blessed me. Otherwise, I would have died many times if I committed suicide so many times.

But can I beg you, please let me leave here, let me leave this demon, or let me die?"

The Sea God did not answer the woman's words, but it rained heavily that night, and there was a strong wind.

The heavy rain that night was so heavy that it caused waves. The wind that came out that night was so heavy that it caused many trees to blow down.

The next day, the heavy rain stopped, the strong wind left, and everything on the island changed.

Not only did the things above change, but everything that existed changed, the woman disappeared, and the woman left with the strong wind and heavy rain.

On the first day when the woman disappeared, the little fisherman felt that he was very free and did whatever he wanted and liked everything he wanted.

The day after the woman disappeared, the little fisherman thought it was pretty good and enjoyed his life alone and lived a free and easy life.

On the third day when the woman disappeared, the little fisherman began to feel a little bored, so he began to search around the island, hoping to find her in a corner, a cave, or a tree like before.

I searched for a day on the third day but couldn't find it. The little fisherman was a little angry and threw a lot of furniture and food at home.

On the fourth day, I searched for another day, but still couldn't find the woman. The little fisherman was very angry and ruined many women's clothes.

On the fifth day, I searched for the whole day again. At this time, the fishermen had searched the entire island.

At this moment, he was no longer angry. He began to be scared. He began to be worried. He began to be afraid that something would happen to a woman. He began to be worried about how he would live without a woman in the future.

Day 6.

Day 7.

Day 8.

The first month, the second month, the third month.

The first year, the second year, the third year.

The first decade, the second decade, the third decade.

After that night, the little fisherman did not see her again for thirty years.

For thirty years, the little fishermen have been thinking about her every day, waiting for her every day, praying every day, and looking forward every day.

Until one day thirty-five years later, his persistence for thirty-five years finally moved the sea god and made her come back again.

That morning, the little fisherman looked at the sea on the beach as before, quietly waiting for her to appear.

Time passed minute by minute, early morning, morning, noon, afternoon, and evening, the little fisherman did not leave. He was afraid that he would miss her return as soon as he left.

The next morning, after a sound of boating sounds came, a modern passenger ship stopped in front of the island, and then an old woman with a kind face slowly walked to the small fisherman with her family of three generations and twelve people. [Little fisherman is the code name]

Although the old woman has changed a lot, the little fisherman can still recognize her. She is her own woman, the woman she has been waiting for for thirty-five years.

Seeing the woman coming back, the little fisherman cried, and he cried happily because he had a home and finally he could no longer be lonely.

No matter how much resentment or dissatisfaction there was, when I saw the old and excited face of the little fisherman, the old woman had only heartache in the end.

She felt sorry for her that she had come back late, and she felt sorry for her that made him suffer.

Yes, she still loved him, cared about him, and even gave birth to two sons for him.

later

The old woman's family took the little fishermen away, took him out of the island, and brought him to the metropolis where they lived.

Later, the island was named after the old woman, Rowling Rose Island. Until many years later, the little fisherman said his knot before his death, and then the island had another name, Virgin Island.

But the little fisherman didn't know until his death that he was not only the first man for a woman, but also the only man for a woman.
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