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It was getting dark gradually, Yang Qingshan stood on the beach and looked at the dozens of buoys on the sea, looking very worried.
"What are you thinking?" Murong Qiushui asked curiously.
"You said that the seafood was brought in, but this sea water is not a fish tank, so what if the seafood swims away?" Yang Qingshan said in a very puzzled way, peeking at Murong Qiushui.
"Just install a net." Murong Qiushui said, "You're so stupid."
"That's right, shall we go together?" Yang Qingshan said with a trick.
"Where are you going?" Murong Qiushui looked at Yang Qingshan stupidly.
"Fishing ground, you said that you want to install a net, but I don't know what it is. You came up with the idea, so you have to be responsible to the end." Yang Qingshan said badly.
"Me? I've never been to that kind of place." Murong Qiushui became a little nervous, but there was some expectation in his eyes.
"It's boring to stay at home all day, follow my brother, and have seafood to eat." Yang Qingshan said tuggingly, then turned and walked towards the road.
Seeing Yang Qingshan walk away as soon as he said it, being very domineering and not giving himself a chance to speak, Murong Qiushui felt terribly wronged in his heart, thinking that Yang Qingshan would suddenly dig an irresistible trap every time and wait for someone to jump into it, but Every time I would foolishly jump into the trap, although I was wronged, but that kind of happiness was never seen at home.
Murong Qiushui didn't know why there was always a feeling of anticipation. Yang Qingshan gave himself a new way of life, the kind of unfettered and loud talking, doing good things and taking things for granted, walking around in slippers without fear Life in the eyes of others, as soon as this feeling comes up, I will come to the beach, expecting something to happen.
"What the hell am I expecting?"
Murong Qiushui sighed, she also really wanted to see what the fishing ground looked like, I heard that there were a lot of fish there.
The butler was depressed. The eldest lady went to the beach for several days in a row just to eat the food cooked by Yang Qingshan. At first, she thought it was nothing. Walking ahead, Murong Qiushui is chasing behind, thanks to when.
"Miss."
The housekeeper caught up with Murong Qiushui, followed by dozens of bodyguards.
"Housekeeper, I'm going to the fishing ground, so you don't have to follow me." Murong Qiushui said with a wry smile.
"The fishing ground is very dirty, and people and snakes are mixed together. What if something happens? Let's go back." The housekeeper said gently, looking at Murong Qiushui kindly with an old face.
"But why can he go, he is still wearing slippers." Murong Qiushui pointed to Yang Qingshan in front and said.
"We are not the same kind of people as him, and the environment we live in is also different." The butler said.
"But I like life here, butler, just help me out and don't tell Dad, okay? Just this once." Murong Qiushui pulled the butler's sleeve and acted coquettishly.
"Hey, well, as you said, it's just this time, but you need to have a few bodyguards to accompany you." The housekeeper looked into Murong Qiushui's pitiful eyes, and finally said in compromise.
"Butler, you are very kind, thank you so much." Murong Qiushui said gratefully, turned around and caught up with Yang Qingshan, while several bodyguards followed closely behind, but kept their distance.
Yang Qingshan looked back at the bodyguard, feeling uncomfortable all over.
"Don't suggest, this is also for the housekeeper to protect my safety." Murong Qiushui said.
"Safe? You don't need such safety." Yang Qingshan raised his eyebrows and said, took a taxi and went to the fishing ground with Murong Qiushui.
The fishing ground is not far away, only ten minutes away. After getting off the car, Murong Qiushui looked at the fishing ground dumbfounded. The stains on the ground, the noise of the fishing ground and the smell of fish in the air made people dizzy for a while.
"It's good to get used to it." Yang Qingshan said softly, standing beside Murong Qiushui for safety, and slowly led her inside.
Xiao Liu arrived at the fishing ground in the afternoon, contacting businesses from door to door, sweating all over his head, but Xiao Liu is not qualified for this line of work, either he dislikes the seafood that is too expensive, or he is disliked by others for his hard work It was too stingy, so two hours passed, and none of the family had a successful negotiation.
Carrying her skirt, Murong Qiushui followed Yang Qingshan to find Xiaoliu with a blushing face under countless curious eyes in the fishing ground.
"Brother, Sister Murong." Xiao Liu hurriedly bowed his head to say hello, with a look on his face that I had worked hard.
"What's going on? The family didn't succeed." Yang Qingshan was not happySaid.
"Brother, you don't know that the fishing ground is different from the beach. The people here are too cunning, and they are all thieves." Xiao Liu said aggrieved.
"Why don't you say that you paid too little for your hard work." Yang Qingshan looked at the book, where each fish was only paid a few dollars, and slapped Xiao Liu on the head angrily.
"I don't know the price. This is the price given by the two bosses, the fat man and the thin man." Xiao Liu said.
"They are misers, and they still listen to them." Yang Qingshan said angrily, and sat down at a food stall.
"Didn't eat, let's go together."
"Thank you, brother."
Murong Qiushui neither stood nor sat, looking at Yang Qingshan foolishly.
"sit."
Yang Qingshan brought a chair and asked Murong Qiushui to sit down, but found that the hem of Murong Qiushui's skirt had been stained by the stains all over the fishing ground, he couldn't help being stunned, and looked at the bewildered Murong Qiushui with a wry smile.
"Let's go." Yang Qingshan took Murong Qiushui's hand and went to the market next door.
"Slow down." Murong Qiushui blushed, watching her hand being pulled by Yang Qingshan, her steps were so fast that her skirt always touched the ground.
"It's dirty anyway, so why carry it?" Yang Qingshan said with a funny face.
"Is it funny? If you don't carry it, you don't carry it." Murong Qiushui said stubbornly, as soon as he let go, tens of thousands of skirts were dragged on the ground, and he was dragged by Yang Qingshan to the next door without feeling distressed. market.
Yang Qingshan seriously bought Murong Qiushui some clothes worn by ordinary girls, a white T-shirt with a beaming print on the chest, panda-shaped shorts, a pair of flip-flops, and the very expensive white skirt that was worn by Yang Qingshan. Aoyama threw it into the trash can.
Murong Qiushui looked himself up and down in the mirror, with shyness and surprise on his face, while Yang Qingshan was an upright stylist, commenting on Murong Qiushui, but his heart was overwhelmed.
"Although these beautiful legs are a little thinner, they are so well-proportioned. Tsk tsk tsk, wearing a skirt is really wronging him."
"Really?" Murong Qiushui looked at Yang Qingshan suspiciously.
"What do you think?"
"Very comfortable. It's similar to my skirt." Murong Qiushui said seriously, "How much?"
"Not much, more than a hundred yuan." Yang Qingshan smiled.
Murong Qiushui's glasses widened, he couldn't believe that this simple and comfortable clothes only cost a hundred yuan, and he paid the money while looking at Qingshan, only then did he believe the truth.
"I'm buying something, I'll change it when I go back, and I'll be a girl on the beach when I come to the beach." Yang Qingshan laughed.
"Forget it, I still like to wear skirts, do you have skirts?" Murong Qiushui said reservedly with a blushing face.
"Yes, but don't wear long skirts. You don't want to go to any party. You can wear shorter ones that reach your knees." Yang Qingshan said, and bought a few short skirts of different colors for Murong Qiushui, only to be satisfied.
"Let's go, now no one will look at you strangely in the fishing ground."
? Yang Qingshan took Murong Qiushui back to the fishing ground. Although the strange eyes were much less, Murong Qiushui's beauty still made the fishmongers in the fishing ground linger in their glasses.
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