Happy time is always short, and a week ends quickly, and the visits, inspections and study work ends like this.

They followed Mu Dongcheng and others to visit the Archipelago Fisheries Association. This is truly a fun and they were eye-opening.

On the way back, five vice chairmen stood in the wind at the bow of the boat.

The sea breeze is flying, the thoughts are strong, the waves are surging, and the thoughts are turbulent.

Pi Shu asked Shen Zhilu, "Old Shen, what are you thinking?"

Shen Zhilu said excitedly: "I am thinking about the great development of our association. We have gained a lot this time. With the development blueprint of the Brothers Association to give instructions and their results to inspire us, we must make great strides to develop."

Pi Yu nodded and asked Yuan Meijing again: "Teacher Yuan, what are you thinking?"

Yuan Meijing sighed: "Our peninsula is rich in resources, but some work starts too late and lacks systematic command, which leads us to miss too many opportunities. I'm thinking, we have to race against time when we go back, and strive to catch up with the development progress of our brothers and strive to overtake in the future!"

Pi Yu looked at Zhu Changrong again, but he immediately thought that Zhu Changrong came from within the system and was the best at this kind of official cliché, so he quickly turned to look at Ao Muyang and asked, "Xiao Ao, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking of my wife." Ao Muyang said very truthfully.

I originally wanted to make a summary and speech after asking, and the atmosphere changed suddenly.

Ao Muyang knew that these four people didn't like him and did not welcome him to stay in the team. He didn't like these four people either, so he took the initiative to leave the bow and go to the stern to stay quietly by himself.

When the fishing ground arrived at the port, there happened to be a normal ferry going to the village, so he didn't go to the leader to report his work and got on the boat and went home first.

The four of Pi Language and other people who visited and studied rushed to the Fisheries Bureau, like the male mackerel who migrated in autumn to find female fish.

The week I went out was not long, but the Mid-Autumn Festival entered late autumn, and this was the seasonal change.

Maybe he was used to the warm climate in the archipelago area and suddenly returned to Hongyang, Ao Muyang felt that the weather was a little cold. It happened that it was afternoon. He didn't bring enough clothes. After returning to the village, he shrank his neck and hugged his arms and walked home.

Ao Mudong, who was setting up a stall on the dock, saw him and grinned, "Oh, Longtou is back? Longtou, you are back? Longtou is back!"

Ao Muyang asked, "You just miss me that way?"

Ao Mudong nodded and laughed: "Yes, but what are you doing? Are you that cold?"

Ao Muyang also nodded and said, "It's cold."

Ao Mudong said, "If it is cold, I will ask my wife to clean up the hot ones tonight. Go to my place to eat tonight, which is to treat you to the air and dust."

Ao Muyang waved his hand and said, "Don't mention it. I've been eating outside these days. My stomach is full and I can't eat it anymore."

Ao Mudong said disdainfully: "If you can't eat it, you don't have any good food. Go to my house tonight and let you taste the dishes that my wife packs. It's absolutely delicious."

It was hard to refuse the affection, so Ao Muyang had to agree. He went back and waited for Lu Zhizi, and then went to Ao Mudong's house together.

Because of marriage, Ao Mudong's house redecorated. Ao Muyang remembers that the decoration style was Nordic style, and he bought a lot of furniture and appliances again, just like the model houses of high-end real estate projects in the city.

As a result, this was just his impression. When he entered the door, Ao Mudong's home became a little unrecognizable: a circle of wooden houses were built around the yard, with vines climbing, sunken strips hanging down on the roof, and some doors were covered with bark and bamboo, wood rafters, which were full of ancient flavor.

Seeing Ao Muyang, Ao Mudong was washing meat with well water and grinned, "Long Head, come in quickly."

His wife was not as generous as Ao Qianlai's daughter-in-law Jin Huizi. When she saw someone who was not very familiar with her, she immediately went to the kitchen.

Ao Muyang had a lot of opinions about this and said, "Brother Dong, what's wrong with my sister-in-law? You two have been together for almost a year, and I haven't had a good look at her yet."

"What do you think of his wife?" Lu Zhizi asked with a frown.

Ao Muyang yelled and said, "You can get familiar with it, you are not familiar with it."

Ao Mudong looked at his wife very strictly, and he also started to beat him up: "If you are not familiar, you are not familiar. It's okay if you are not familiar. Just let's get familiar. Let's go and sit in the house."

Ao Muyang looked at the doors in the yard and asked, "Which house should I enter?"

Ao Mudong said happily: "If you like any house, you will enter it!"

He usually goes out to sea with a boat, and his family also holds a fishing house, with his father and relatives from his aunt's family helping, while his wife is the chef. Like Ao Qianlai's family, their family also specializes in kuala cuisine.

In addition, Ao Mudong told Ao Muyang that this circle of exotic local wooden houses was his wife’s idea, and there was also an electric heating kang inside.

Ao Mudong is full of expectations for the upcoming winter. He believes that his electric heating kang and dish style will emerge in winter and are even more anticipated by tourists.

Tonight's dishes are mainly chicken, Ao Muyang expressed satisfaction, as long as he doesn't eat seafood.

Ao Daguo, Ao Wenchang and his group arrived one after another, and the room became lively.

When they saw Ao Muyang, they asked him what he had visited and learned. Lao Ao began a vivid performance, of course, mainly boasting.

Unfortunately, Lu Zhizi was present, otherwise Lao Ao would have added some peach-colored information when bragging. He believed that with his own eloquence, he would be drooling after bragging without waiting for the wine and food to serve.

They were having a hot chat, and Ao Mudong brought up a small iron pot and said, "Come on, don't just talk, prepare for dinner, the small iron pot stews the old hen, it will definitely be delicious!"

Ao Daguo, who was kowtowing the sunflower seeds, tilted his head and said, "Old hen? Isn't this a calves? How do you eat the old hen? With our current strength, we still use low-key eating the old hen? Eat the chicks!"

Ao Mudong rubbed his hands and smiled, "My old hen is not from your family. This is the name of my wife's hometown. The chicken is not old, but it is stewed in old soup and stewed old, so it is called stewed old hen."

The iron pot covered the heavy pot lid, and after opening it, a steam of hot air spurted out.

Fragrant! Spicy! Numb!

Ao Qianwen shook his shoulders and said, "Oh, the atmosphere of winter suddenly comes out. If there is a snow outside, we will have a good meal."

"It's not simple? Come and eat when it snows." Ao Mudong said with a big bag.

Ao Wenchang said admiringly: "Brother Dong, heroic!"

Ao Mudong said: "As long as you bring enough money, Brother Dong, you will be as proud as you want!"
Chapter completed!