Yun Zhu listened to Zhao Lan's incomparably affectionate words, lowered her head with a blushing face, and twisted her arms, trying to break free from Zhao Lan's hands. But Zhao Lan held his arm tightly, without the slightest intention of letting go.

Yunzhu struggled a few times without success, then no longer writhing, but quietly stood by the sea with Zhao Lan.

After a while, Yun Zhu suddenly raised his head and kept gesturing at Zhao Lan.

What does it mean.

Zhao Lan shrugged her shoulders after watching it for a long time, indicating that she didn't understand it at all.

Yunzhu gestured for a long time, and saw that Zhao Lan still had a puzzled look, and there was a slightly helpless expression on his face. Suddenly, his eyes moved, he put the conch on the ground, picked up Zhao Lan's hand, and kept writing in his palm.

"Am I really like your lady?"

Zhao Lan read out the words written by Yun Zhu in his palm word by word, looked up at Yun Zhu in front of him slightly, shook his head lightly at the corner of his mouth, and nodded again.

"What do you mean?"

Yun Zhu looked at Zhao Lan's movements suspiciously, and continued to write in the palm of his hand: "Is it like or not." ”

Zhao Lan read what she wrote, looked at the slightly expectant look on her face, and finally couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Lan bent down and picked up two shells from the ground, held them in the palms of both hands, looked at Yunzhu and smiled: "There are no two absolutely identical things in the world, just like the two shells in my hand, you and her are only slightly similar, but if you identify them carefully, you can find that just like these two shells, you are you, she is her, similar but not godlike." ”

In a few years, Zhao Lan has long walked out of the shadow of losing his wife, maybe he still has a little obsession with his wife, but he will never live in memories. For Yunzhu, he may be for her similar appearance to his wife, but this does not mean that this has become the whole reason why he has a crush on Yunzhu.

After listening to Zhao Lan's explanation, Yunzhu nodded as if she didn't understand, although what Zhao Lan said was more difficult for her to understand, but she still understood the last sentence, and suddenly a little shyness appeared in her heart, and she also felt a little relaxed.

Then, Yunzhu took Zhao Lan's hand and continued to write: "Is your lady very beautiful? ”

Zhao Lan chuckled and shook her head, rubbed Yunzhu's hair twice, reached out to wrap her shoulder, walked on the beach, and said as she walked: "She is not as beautiful as you." ”

When Yunzhu was held by Zhao Lan, the whole person was startled, and her body suddenly stiffened, and it took two or three seconds before she came back to her senses, just looking at Zhao Lan beside her, she hesitated for a while and did not choose to break away.

However, she was a little puzzled that Zhao Langjun looked only about fifteen or sixteen years old, so how old was his mother.

"I met her through a family introduction. Originally, because of my status, my attitude towards her has not been very good, but she has not shown any impatience with me at all......"

Looking at the turbulent sea around her, Zhao Lan showed a look of remembrance on her face, and whispered to Yunzhu beside her: "I have always been accustomed to enjoying her care, but ignoring her feelings. It wasn't until one cold night, when she died in my arms, that I realized that I had missed too much. ”

"If you meet a good girl again, you have to treat her well."

His wife's words sounded again in his memory, and Zhao Lan's eyes were a little moist.

People always remember the good they once had after they have lost.

"Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said; Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Zhao Lan smiled bitterly and sighed lightly: "It seems easy, but how difficult it is." ”

Yun Zhu, who was beside her, heard Zhao Lan's words, and suddenly thought of her parents again, and her eyes turned red involuntarily.

Looking at the white waves crashing on the nearby reef and splashing countless waves, he couldn't help but rub his eyes and muttered, "The wind was so strong just now, and some sand blew into my eyes." ”

Seeing Zhao Lan's sad but still strong appearance, Yunzhu wrapped her hands around Zhao Lan's waist, looked at Zhao Lan who rubbed her eyes, and gently tightened her arms, signaling her to be by his side now.

Zhao Lan smiled with red eyes, rubbed her head, and then continued: "We can be regarded as sympathy now, but I don't know when Fan Lao will be willing to marry you to me." ”

When Yunzhu heard Zhao Lan's words, her face immediately turned red, and she struggled to break free of Zhao Lan's arm and left Zhao Lan's side.

Haha laughed and picked up the basket on the ground, Zhao Lan shook slightly, looked at the basket full of crabs inside, and couldn't help complaining: "There are so many crabs, it is estimated that Fan Lao has to eat them well for a while." ”

Yun Zhu shook his head, pointed to the basket in Zhao Lan's hand on the ground, and kept gesturing at Zhao Lan.

"You mean you can eat more than half a year in one basket? So what do we do with so much. ”

Zhao Lan looked at Yunzhu's gesture and understood what she meant, carrying two large baskets that were taller than his knees, and said suspiciously: "We have collected so much, aren't we going to eat the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon?" We're not going to have to eat this all day for the next year or two, right? ”

Thinking that he had to eat crabs every day, and there was a plate of crabs on the table every day, Zhao Lan couldn't help but tremble all over.

My God, Zhao Lan is a little sick to his stomach just thinking about it.

Yunzhu shook his head and wrote on the beach with a cone-shaped conch, "There are others to give to others." ”

"Giving it away?" Zhao Lan picked up a basket, looked at it carefully, and said to Yunzhu: "Who likes to eat this thing, no one in the village should want this thing, right?" ”

In other places, crabs may be a treasure, but on this side of the sea, crabs are really not a treasure.

Yunzhu nodded, and then continued to write on the ground: "It's a friend of my father-in-law, a senior monk of Xiangguo Temple. ”

"Monk?"

Seeing Yunzhu nodding, Zhao Lan was completely speechless.

What kind of monks are the monks of the Great Song Dynasty, the Bajie monks I met in prison before, I didn't say anything about visiting the Qinglou, and it seemed that I was not afraid of meat at all. I thought he was the only one who was a special case, but I didn't expect that even the monks of Xiangguo Temple ate crabs.

Zhao Lan couldn't help but sigh, should he return to the capital to discuss with his cheap father, the current emperor, rectify these monks, and let them talk about the rules and precepts.

Looking at the sun, which was no longer hanging above their heads and slightly to the west, Zhao Lan carried the two baskets on his shoulders, took Yunzhu's hand and said with a smile: "Let's go, we should go back too." ”

Being held by Zhao Lan, Yunzhu seemed a little shy and hesitated for a long time, but finally she chose to break free of Zhao Lan's hand and walked quickly in front of him.

The corners of his mouth curled lightly, and Zhao Lan carried two huge baskets on his back, chasing Yunzhu's footsteps.

(The brain is very messy, and the single dog can't hold back the emotional chapter...... Happy National Day to all)