Ann and Zen

Rely on the sea to eat the sea, and rely on the mountains to eat the mountains.It can be said that the sea has nurtured the city of Qingdao.

In summer, under Liu Guang's introduction, Song Zian found a beach rich in seafood. Only the locals know about it, and because of the geographical environment, fishing boats rarely come in.

When Song Zian dragged Zhao Chan to come, he was not happy because he did have an important meeting in the afternoon, but his husband spoke, and he had to follow through.But after arriving here, Zhao Chan realized that this place is really good.

Sea red, razor clams and other shellfish can be seen everywhere. If you step into the soft sand, you may be caught by crabs.Song Zian was pinched by the crab. Fortunately, the crab was very small, and when he shook his leg vigorously, it was thrown off.

Zhao Chan was very happy watching from the side, Song Zian frowning and shaking his feet is really cute.Zhao Chan is about 40 years old, and he has been with Song Zian for several years, and he has never felt tired. This young man has always had a magical power that makes people unable to leave his eyes.When Zhao Chan laughed, there were already wrinkles at the corners of his eyes unconsciously, the traces of years of friction, and he was simply pleased with it.

Song Zian saw that Zhao Chan was only smiling in a daze, and angrily kicked up a piece of sand with his feet, and rushed towards Zhao Chan. "Hmph, why are you smirking? Why are you so gloating when you see me being caught?!"

The older this guy is, the younger he is. In the past few years, someone has hurt him, and he has become more and more fond of acting like a baby.

"I'm laughing~ Song Zian is an idiot. Haha~" Hearty laughter rose up, however, waves of sea sand flew over again.

"Stop making trouble, Zian, aren't you going to come here to experience catching seafood yourself? Hurry up? I still want to eat tonight." Zhao Chan had to remind Song Zian after he had been making a fuss for a while.

"Ah! Did we forget to take the keg? You idiot didn't remind me." Since when did Song Zian learn to shirk responsibility?This habit is not good, not good.

"You, just you, take off your short sleeves, and wash your clothes for so long, they can finally be used!" Well, what if the washed clothes are not useful?

Zhao Chan was puzzled, what are you doing with your short sleeves off?However, unable to bear Song Zian's repeated urging, he still took it off grumblingly.

"Why do you think it's so unfavorable for you to do something?!" Well, is this guy to blame?Song Zian tied the bottom of the short sleeves into a knot, and then filled the sleeves with shellfish. Well, the short sleeves can also be used in this way.But Zhao Chan couldn't stand it, "Why don't you take off your short sleeves?"

Song Zian straightened up, no matter how he looked at him, he said to him with air, "Are you willing to show your husband's naked body to others?" This...boy, you are so arrogant? !

Zhao Chan was also very speechless, but the young man in front of him still made people happy no matter how he looked at him, "Well, it turns out that you are willing to let others see your husband's naked body."

"What? How dare he?! Husband, stay away, no one can watch." Well, these two people are addicted to acting, and Zhao Chan couldn't be more funny seeing Song Zian's blushing and thick neck.

Song Zian put all the shellfish and crabs he found into the clothes basket, and he didn't let the one with a little crab go away. Zhao Chan just watched with a smile and didn't speak. Unexpectedly, he Before he could say anything, something went wrong with Song Zian again, "Why do you just watch but don't do anything? You look very active while eating? Come here quickly, the uncle wants to do it too!" Well, this guy has a heart for eating seafood at night If it couldn't be stopped, Song Zian had no choice but to lower his social status, and went to pick up crabs with his family's little fool.

The beach couldn't satisfy Song Zian anymore, so he ran to a rock to find the shells attached to it. Last time, Liu Yang's mother made it and it was delicious. Today he wants to make some by himself and try it out.

"Slow down, the wind is not too weak, be careful of the waves getting your clothes wet." Zhao Chan was not at ease, but Song Zian was playing crazy today, dragging his clothes, and single-mindedly picking on the rocks shellfish, even the crabs do not know that they got out of the gaps in the clothes that were not covered tightly.

In this way, playing around, the sun quickly set, and the setting sun sprinkled red light on the sea.

"Let's go, go back and clean up, let these things spit out sand." Zhao Chan had to urge the playful Song Zian.

"Well, well, let's come back later, shall we?" Song Zian begged reluctantly, Zhao Chan took the clothes that had turned into a big cloth bag, took Song Zian's hand and walked towards the car.

Their conversation has been thin, floating, floating in this space.