The sky was gradually getting dark, and Yang Qingshan stood on the beach looking at the dozens of buoys on the sea, looking worried.

"What are you thinking?" Murong Qiushui asked curiously.

"You said that the seafood was here, but this sea water is not a fish tank, what should I do if the seafood swims away?" Yang Qingshan said in a very puzzled way, peeking at Murong Qiushui.

"It's not enough to put up a net. Murong Qiushui said: "Stupid to death." ”

"That's right, are you going together?" said Yang Qingshan with a successful trick.

"Where are you going?" Murong Qiushui looked at Yang Qingshan stupidly.

"Fishery, you said you wanted to put a net, but I don't know what it is, you came up with the idea, so you have to be responsible for it. Yang Qingshan said evilly.

"I? I've never been to that kind of place. Murong Qiushui was a little nervous, but there was some expectation in his eyes.

"It's boring to stay at home all day, follow my brother, and there is seafood to eat. Yang Qingshan said in a dragging voice, turning around and walking towards the road.

Seeing that Yang Qingshan said to leave, very domineering and didn't give himself a chance to speak at all, Murong Qiushui was aggrieved in his heart, secretly thinking that Yang Qingshan suddenly dug a trap that he couldn't refuse every time and waited for someone to jump down, and he would stupidly jump into the trap every time, although he was wronged, but that kind of happiness was unprecedented at home.

Murong Qiushui didn't know why he always had a feeling of anticipation, Yang Qingshan gave himself a new way of life, the kind of life where he spoke loudly without restraint, ate and drank as a matter of course after doing good deeds, walked around in slippers, and was not afraid of the eyes of others.

"What the hell was I expecting?"

Murong Qiushui sighed, she also wanted to see what the fishing ground was like, I heard that there were a lot of fish there.

The housekeeper 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 felt that it was nothing, thinking that the eldest lady wanted to thank Yang Qingshan for her help that day, but now it is different, looking at Yang Qingshan walking in front of her, Murong Qiushui chasing behind, this is to thank for when.

"Miss. ”

The housekeeper caught up with Murong Qiushui, followed by dozens of bodyguards.

"Butler, I'm going to the fishing grounds, you don't have to follow. Murong Qiushui smiled bitterly.

"The fishing grounds are dirty, and there are people and snakes, what if something happens? Let's go back." The housekeeper said gently, looking at Murong Qiushui with an old face kindly.

"But why can he go, he's still wearing slippers. Murong Qiushui pointed to Yang Qingshan in front of him and said.

"We are not the same kind of people as him, and we live in different circumstances. The butler said.

"But I like life here, butler, you just help, don't tell Daddy, okay? Murong Qiushui pulled the butler's sleeve and coquettishly became coquettish.

"Hey, okay, that's it, just this once, but with a few bodyguards. The housekeeper looked at Murong Qiushui's pitiful eyes, and finally compromised.

"Butler, you're so nice, 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 glanced back at the bodyguard, feeling uncomfortable.

"Don't suggest it, it's also the housekeeper's way to keep me safe. Murong Qiushui said.

"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, ten minutes away, after getting out of the car, Murong Qiushui looked at the fishing ground dumbfounded, the stains all over the ground, the noise of the fishing ground and the fishy smell in the air made people dizzy.

"It's good to get used to it. Yang Qingshan said softly, standing by Murong Qiushui's side for safety, and slowly led her inside.

Xiao Liu arrived at the fishing ground in the afternoon, door-to-door contact business, busy with sweat, but Xiao Liu is not doing this line of materials, either disgusted with other people's seafood is too expensive, or is disgusted by others The hard work he gave is too picky, so two hours passed, and the family did not talk about success.

Murong Qiushui carried his skirt, and under the countless curious eyes in the fishing ground, he followed Yang Qingshan with a red face to find Xiaoliu.

"Big brother, big sister Murong. Xiaoliu hurriedly bowed his head and said hello, looking like he was already working hard.

"What's going on? Yang Qingshan said unhappily.

"Big brother, you don't know, the fishing ground is different from the beach, the people here are too cunning, and they are thieves. Xiao Liu said aggrievedly.

"Why don't you say that you give too little for your hard work. Yang Qingshan looked at the notebook, only a few yuan per fish, and slapped Xiao Liu's head angrily.

"I don't know the price, this is the price given by the fat man and the thin man. Xiaoliu said.

"They are misers, and they listen to them. Yang Qingshan said angrily and found a food stall to sit down.

"Let's not eat, let's go together. ”

"Brother Xie. ”

Murong Qiushui was not standing at the station, nor was he sitting, looking at Yang Qingshan stupidly.

"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, so he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Murong Qiushui who was at a loss 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, looking at his hand being pulled by Yang Qingshan, his steps were fast, and his skirt always had to touch the ground.

"It's all dirty anyway, so why carry it. Yang Qingshan said with a funny face.

"Isn't it funny? If you don't carry it, you don't carry it. Murong Qiushui said stubbornly, as soon as his hand was loosened, tens of thousands of skirts were dragged on the ground, and he was not distressed and was pulled by Yang Qingshan to the market next door.

Yang Qingshan bought Murong Qiushui a few clothes for ordinary girls very seriously, with a joyful white T-shirt printed on his chest, panda-shaped shorts, and a pair of flip-flops, and the expensive white skirt was thrown into the trash by Yang Qingshan.

Murong Qiushui looked himself up and down in the mirror, with shyness and surprise on his face, while Yang Qingshan was a righteous and bright stylist, judging Murong Qiushui, and his heart was upside down.

Although these beautiful legs are a little thinner, they are so even, tsk, wearing a skirt is really wronged by him. ”

"Really?" Murong Qiushui looked at Yang Qingshan suspiciously.

"What do you think?"

"It was very comfortable. It's about the same as my skirt. Murong Qiushui said seriously: "How much?"

"Not much, more than a hundred. Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

Murong Qiushui's glasses widened, he couldn't believe that this very simple and comfortable dress was only a hundred yuan, and he looked at Qingshan and paid, so he believed the facts.

"I'm buying some, go back and change into clothes, and I'll be a girl on the beach in the future." Yang Qingshan said with a smile.

"Forget it, I still like to wear skirts, do you have skirts?" Murong Qiushui said with a red face and a reserved face.

"Yes, but don't wear long skirts, it's not going to any party, wear a shorter one, up to the knees. Yang Qingshan said, and bought a few short skirts of different colors for Murong Qiushui, so he was satisfied.

"Let's go, no one will look at you strangely in the fishing grounds. ”

Yang Qingshan dragged Murong Qiushui back to the fishing ground, although there were many fewer strange eyes, but Murong Qiushui's beauty still made the glasses of those fishmongers in the fishing ground linger.

ps: Rolling all over the ground for collections, begging for flowers