After listening to Fang's mother's words, Fang Yuan felt that he was still taking it for granted in raising children, many things he felt were nothing, and they might have a profound impact on the children, so he went back and prepared to buy a few parenting books to read and learn from the learning experience.

Coming to the beach, Xinxin's beach toys finally worked, Fang Yuan took off her shoes, because it was convenient to wear shorts, and when she stepped on it, it was soft and soft, and the delicate sand grains drilled out of the cracks between her feet, making the little man itch and giggle.

Fang's father and Fang's mother found a clean place and sat down, watching the father and daughter squatting there digging sand pits, building sand castles, and having fun.

"Dad, look at me, what do you see I found?" Xinxin raised her right hand, and there was a small shell in her palm.

"Wow, you found a shell, where you found it, I'll look for it too. Fang Yuan pretended to be exaggerated.

"I'm not telling you. The little one snickered, and then dug hard into the sand under his feet.

Fang Yuan cut the sand she dug out into a small castle, and there was a long city wall, and a ditch was dug around it, not only Xinxin was stunned, but many tourists surrounded her, took out their mobile phones and took pictures.

"Dad is amazing. Shin Shin put down the small shovel in her hand, squatted down and watched her father build the castle by herself.

If Fang Yuan would never have been able to make such a castle before, this would already belong to the art of sand sculpture, but now it is different, what he thinks in his mind, the movements and strength of his hands can perfectly show them, which is similar to many people singing with incomplete tones, in fact, he knows the tone in his heart, knows the style of the song, and the rehearsal in his heart is also perfect, but a mouth is out of tune, which is actually a kind of incongruity.

In fact, whether it is a calligrapher, a martial artist, a dancer, a painter, etc., to put it bluntly, it is to better express their ideas through their limbs, and in a certain aspect they are masters of body control.

Although the "Infant Education System" only helps infants and toddlers learn to walk, language expression and memory enhancement, these three seemingly simple functions are the foundation of all human beings, and all behaviors in people's lives are inseparable from them.

That is, because it is the "Infant Universal Education System", they are not loaded with artificial intelligence to prevent artificial intelligence from leading to the modularization and mechanization of infant and young children's personality that has not yet taken shape, and it is also for safety, maybe when it is not your child who lives in the world, but an artificial intelligence wearing human skin.

"I didn't expect you kid to have this hand, why didn't you see it when you were a child?" Fang's father and Fang's mother didn't know when they also came over.

"What else do you not know?" Fang Yuan said with a roll of his eyes.

Speaking of this, he was angry, Fang's father was a policeman, he was very busy when he was on duty, and it was common for him not to go home for a few days, Fang Yuan was more resentful about this, so he was brought up by Fang's mother and grandfather since he was a child, and the relationship with the two of them was naturally deeper, and when he became sensible, although he understood Fang's father, it didn't mean that he wasn't angry, which was also the fundamental reason why the two of them didn't deal with each other.

Father Fang is also a violent temper, seeing Fang Yuan answer him like this, his eyes were about to get angry, Mother Fang next to him saw it, she glared at him first, Father Fang immediately obediently shrank his neck and stopped making a sound, don't look at Father Fang's five big and three rough, short-tempered, but he is famous for being afraid of his wife, Mother Fang gave him a look, and he obeyed.

"You too, how can you talk to your father?" Fang's mother slapped each one.

Fang Yuan muttered quietly and was silent, as for Xinxin, she was deepening the small canal around the castle, because the sand absorbed water, the water dried up after a while, the little guy thought that the water had run under the sand, so he felt that he would definitely be able to dig it out if he dug down.

At this moment, the photographer who had just taken wedding photos for the newlyweds was lying on the ground, "Click, click" took two photos in a row, Fang Yuan put down the shovel in his hand and frowned slightly, although Xinxin was photographed nothing, but he didn't say a word, which made him a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, is this your daughter? It's so cute, I can't help but take a few photos, don't you mind, do you have WeChat? Add a WeChat, and I'll send it to you when the photos come out." "The photographer looks like he is in his forties, with a scruffy beard and long hair, very artistic, and unexpectedly kind.

Fang Yuan heard him praise Xinxin's cuteness, and the slight discomfort in his heart naturally disappeared, so he took out his mobile phone and the two of them added WeChat to each other.

"By the way, brother, can I ask you for one thing, borrow your sand castle to take a few photos?" After adding WeChat, the photographer spoke.

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This is his real purpose, right, that's why he praised Xinxin for being cute?

Looking at Fang Yuan's expression, the photographer laughed and said, "Your daughter is really cute, and that angle just now is perfect." Afraid that Fang Yuan wouldn't believe it, he turned the screen of the SLR camera to Fang Yuan to see.

Fang Yuan was immediately amazed, this photographer was really level, in the photo, the little guy pursed his lips, digging the sand with a serious face, the sun shone on her side face, making the little guy's whole person seem to be glowing.

As the photographer flips down, the second-generation photo shows the little guy looking straight ahead, smiling, with shallow dimples on his cheeks, and a shovel of sand in his hand just throwing out, and the sun falls on the sand, reflecting a golden light, like an angel on earth.

"After the photo comes out, you must remember to send it to me, and you can give me money. Fang Yuan said with a serious face after reading it.

"You don't need to give me money, you can lend me a sandcastle to take a few pictures. The photographer said with a smile.

"You guys shoot whatever you want, I'll take my daughter to play somewhere else. "This sand castle was made by Fang Yuan, and it is not a very precious thing.

"Xinxin, how about Dad take you to catch crabs?" Fang Yuan walked over and said to Xinxin, who was still digging in the sand.

"Crab?" asked the little one, looking up in surprise.

"Yes, it's crabs, hermit crabs on the rocky beach over there, we can catch them. Fang Yuan pointed to the chaotic stone beach not far away.

When the little guy heard this, he threw the plastic shovel in his hand to the ground, and ran over there, the little short leg ran fast, Fang Yuan hurriedly picked up the shoes she took off next to him and hurriedly chased after him, "Be careful of falling, don't run too fast." ”

The photographer took the opportunity to snap another one.

Fang's father packed up the things on the beach in the back, and Fang's mother took the opportunity to ask the photographer's assistant for a business card, and then followed.

At the end of the beach, there is a rocky beach, and the crevices of the stones bring some crabs, shells, small fish, turtles, etc. with the high tide, but as the tide recedes, they stay, and it has become one of the greatest pleasures for tourists.

Xinxin ran over barefoot, the originally delicate sand gradually turned into fine gravel, the little guy screamed and jumped, Fang Yuan was angry and funny, and hurriedly walked over to put her shoes on.