"Um?"

Nan Yi frowned.

"Hihehe." Nan Ruoyan covered his mouth and smiled: "What Dad said must be true, dad will not tell lies."

"Little clever."

It is less than three nautical miles from Repulse Bay to the Moda Bay Pier in Lamma Island. Zhao Shixian changed her clothes and came up. The yacht had already entered the pier and slowly landed.

"Why don't you go to Rongshu Bay?"

"There are too many people in Rongshu Bay, and there are many foreigners living there. There are few people in Moda and the scenery is similar. At the foot of Lingjiao Mountain, I have a vacation house where we can live."

"It's very good to enjoy it." Nan Yi opened his hand and took a breath of fresh air. "I want to build a manor on Lamma Island. It doesn't take much to go to Central here. It's great to enjoy a slow life in a fast pace."

"You can consider that there are all natives here, and everyone has Ding property, Ding land, Ding house. If you pay a higher price, you can buy a few Ding land to come over."

"Haha, I'll just say that I've suffered from it here on typhoon days."

"There are not a few days in a year. Let's go. We still have more than a kilometer to go, and there are no cars here."

“Where is the suitcase?”

"The servants will send it over, so we can leave ourselves."

Zhao Shixian led the way in front, while Nan Yi led Nan Ruoyan behind.

There are hiking trails on the beach. Walking along the beach is not difficult to walk. As you walk, Zhao Shixian also introduces the scenery along the way.

"Lamba Island was a place where foreign ships were moored to trade in Yangcheng during the Tang and Song dynasties, and later turned into Boliaozhou. Because the island is located south of Xiangwu and is shaped like a Chinese character, it was named Lamba Island and gradually replaced Boliaozhou.

This island has a population of about 3,000. Most of them live in the northern area of ​​Rongshuwan, which can be used as arable land. There are not many people living here in Souqiwan.

Since the early 1970s, Xiangmu's economy has taken off, and many young Lamma Island residents moved out of Xiangmu from the island to make a living. Lamma Island is like other surrounding villages, with only the older generation left on the island.

A few years ago, many foreigners moved to the island to live, and many cafes and restaurants were built in Rongshuwan…”

"Well, what do those foreigners make a living?"

"Most of the office workers who work in Central are also office workers. Have you ever taken a minibus?"

"I understand, they think the island is too crowded."

"Yes, it takes less than twenty minutes to take a ferry to Central Pier. The rent here is cheap, and you can live in three hundred mosquitoes a month with a lot of affordable living."

"How did you know so clearly? Have you ever understood it?"

Zhao Shixian said for granted: "Of course you have to be familiar with people's livelihood in doing finance. Do you know George Taylor's skirt theory?"

"A woman's skirt length can reflect the rise and fall of the economy. The shorter the skirt, the better the economy, the longer the skirt, the more difficult the economy is."

"The changes in food, clothing, housing and transportation of Xiangwu citizens will be directly reflected on the Hang Seng Index."

“It makes sense.”

"At this time, this is my vacation home." Zhao Shixian pointed to a milky two-story building not far away and said, "There are eight rooms in total, and your people will be squeezed."

"You one room, I one room, if you one room, the other five rooms are almost the same."

"Ruo Yu, would you please lend me your dad for two hours? Your dad and I go to the beach, and you can watch cartoons here."

"Yes, just two hours."

"Accompany me to take a walk by the beach, your little princess is allowed." Zhao Shixian smiled at Nan Yi.

"Let's go."

Nan Yi turned around first, Zhao Shixian took two quick steps, held Nan Yi's hand, and the two slowly walked towards the beach.

The air is very good, the sky is blue and white clouds.

Zhao Shixian shook Nan Yi's hand, swung into a swing, and hummed a little tune in his mouth.

When he arrived at the beach, Zhao Shixian took off her shoes, stepped on the sand barefoot, took off her sportswear and tied it around her waist. The sea breeze blew her hair up, teasing Nan Yi's cheeks.

One jump in three steps and one turn in five steps, like a cheerful child.

Change her past intellectual image.

Nan Yi helped her carry her shoes and walked slowly behind her.

Zhao Shixian took off her tight sportswear, revealing a beige bikini split swimsuit inside, and then took off her pants, revealing her beautiful figure.

The long hair in the shawl, the wheat skin color, the slender legs, the slender waist, and the face of an angel, swirled to Nanyi's side, put it on his shoulders, and gave him a fragrant fragrance.

“Let’s go swimming.”

Zhao Shixian dragged Nan Yi into the sea. Nan Yi shook her head, wiped her hands off, and took off the constraints outside himself.

The two of them played in the water for a while and then returned to the beach.

"My Knight Templar, I need sunscreen." Zhao Shixian pulled out a bottle of sunscreen from her clothes on the beach and handed it to Nan Yi.

"Your Highness, Princess, I'm happy to serve you!"

Unscrew the cover of the sunscreen, Nan Yi poured a little on his hands, rubbed his hands together, and when the palms became hot, he squeezed towards Zhao Shixian who was lying on the beach.

The hands are applied evenly on the smooth back, and every inch of the skin is not spared. Careful service must be applied from the shoulders and to the legs.

The back was applied, and the front was on the front. When Nan Yi applied from the concave collarbone to the protrusion, Zhao Shixian suddenly stood up, hooked Nan Yi's neck with both hands, looked at Nan Yi watery, her cheeks were red, her lips bit her tongue, and slowly closed her eyes.

...

After staying on the beach for more than an hour, the two of them walked hand in hand and returned to the holiday home along the distance.

I didn't notice it when I came just now. When I went back, Nanyi saw a clearly planned field on the roadside with tall grass growing. It looked a bit like sugarcane, but it grew taller than sugarcane; it was a bit like bamboo, but the leaves didn't look like reeds...

It's like a fart, this is obviously a giant mushroom grass.

As if he saw Huang Jin, Nan Yi shook Zhao Shixian's hand and walked up.

After looking around, he didn't see anyone. Nan Yi stepped forward and broke one, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. He didn't smell any pesticides, so he peeled the shell outside and stuffed the core inside into his mouth and chewed it.

It's sour and can taste a little less obvious sweetness, it's the giant mushroom grass.

"Genocyanograss came to Asia so early?" Nan Yi thought.

"Nan Yi, what are you doing? This is not sugarcane." Zhao Shixian walked over and said.

"I know, do you know whose land here belongs to?"

Zhao Shixian said: "I don't know, but the land here belongs to Moda Village."

"Oh." Nan Yi nodded, took out 10 Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and hung it on the giant mushroom grass, "Let's go, it's almost two hours."

The two returned to the holiday house. Nan Ruoyan was already squatting in the yard, with his head down and his eyes fixed on the ground.

"What are you looking at?" Nan Yi walked over and asked.

"Dad, look, transparent crabs." Nan Ruoyan said, pointing to a transparent crab roe with a light yellow color on the ground.

"This is a crab cub. Be careful not to step on them. When they grow up, they will become big crabs."

"Oh, dad, why are you back so late?"

The little girl's attention shifted from the crab to Nan Yi, raised her head, looked at Nan Yi's face with her eyes as she looked at her, waiting for him to give her an explanation that she could accept.

"Isn't it not two hours yet?"

"It's over."

Nan Ruoyan pointed to his watch.
Chapter completed!