Jiang Zhiyang, the squeamish beauty who is the laziest in the whole commune, was kicked by her stepmother onto a supply ship bound for the island and married to the "King of Hell" who had not laughed since he had been stationed on the island for ten years. Everyone waited to see her crying and begging to come back. But in her previous life, she was a fishery technician at the Ocean University. In this life, she wore a thin floral jacket and stepped on the rocks, picking up half a basket of wild abalone three hours after the tide went out. The whole island's military wives were silent. Those who laughed at her vase shut up, those who ostracized her came to ask for advice, and the coldest man began to "train by" the beach where she went to sea every day. Stepmother went to the island to enjoy the autumn breeze? "My wife has the right to decide what belongs to her. What qualifications do you have to take it?" Lu Yu stood in front of her expressionlessly. She asked him why he was nice to her. The tips of his ears turned red, and he held back a sentence for a long time: "... The porridge you cook smells delicious."
The writing is true and beautiful