In the evening, the setting sun stained the sky red, and all the fishing boats docked, Ling Siye and Lin Xi arrived at the shallow fishing village.

As soon as the car door opened, the sea breeze blew, with a familiar salty smell, Lin Xi got out of the car, tilted his head slightly, and took a deep breath of familiar air.

Ling Siye carried the gift and followed Lin Xi through the archway of the fishing village and walked towards his uncle's house.

Although it was almost evening, there were still a few old women setting up stalls, selling some salted fish, dried shrimp, and wakame......

The familiar feeling came to her face, Lin Xi's eyes were red, after her uncle died, she had not come back for many years, but everything was still so familiar and kind.

"Ouch, it's Xiaoxi, it's so beautiful, I almost can't recognize it."

Lin Xi looked at the middle-aged woman who was approaching, and shouted sweetly: "Aunt Yun, it's me, I haven't been back for a long time." ”

"It's good to come back, Qinghe will get married tomorrow and celebrate."

"Aunt Yun, then I'll go back to my uncle's house first."

"Okay, okay." Aunt Yun glanced at Ling Siye appreciatively, and Ling Siye bowed slightly.

Lin Xi took Ling Siye through the ancient alleys, and along the way, many old houses used shelves to sell all kinds of dried seafood and fresh coconut, and occasionally a few tourists asked for prices.

"It seems that the tourism industry here is developing well."

"Ah Ye, my cousin is a tour guide nearby, and there are still a lot of tourists who come here."

"Is there a beach where you can swim?" If anything, there will definitely be more tourists in the summer.

"We don't have a fishing village, it's a few kilometers away, and there are several beaches."

"Well, that's good, there's a fishing village, there's a beach to swim in, and you should be able to make some money in the summer."

"yes, you see, almost every household is selling some seafood."

"It's my uncle's house in front of me." Lin Xi pointed to a two-story blue brick house, in front of which there was a small courtyard planted with a longan, which was full of fruits from a distance.

Ling Si saw that the nearby environment was also very good, and thought to himself, develop a few homestays here, hire someone to manage them, and hand them over to Lin Xi at that time, so that she would have no problem earning some pocket money.

In this way, when he and Lin Xi come back, they will also have a place to stay, and after he decides to go back, he will send someone to choose a site.

"Uncle's house is good."

"It's a little damp in the house, though, and you might not get used to it." Lin Xi was indeed worried that Ling Si would not be able to sleep well at night.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Lin Xi happily held Ling Siye and approached his uncle's house step by step.

"Auntie, Qinghe." Lin Xi saw his aunt Yang Zilan, Zhang Qinghe and a few villagers sitting and chatting in the courtyard, discussing tomorrow's wedding.

"Xiaoxi, we're waiting for you to eat."

"Cousin, you're so pretty." Zhang Qinghe stepped forward affectionately and held Lin Xi's arm.

"You're beautiful too."

"This is my husband, Ling Siye." Lin Xi smiled and pulled Ling Siye over to introduce them.

"Hello, aunt."

"Qinghe."

Ling Siye greeted them politely one by one.

"Cousin, brother-in-law is so handsome." Zhang Qinghe pulled Lin Xi over and whispered.

Lin Xi hugged Zhang Qinghe affectionately: "I will also meet my brother-in-law tomorrow." ”

"Hee-hee, the kind you can't find in the pile." Zhang Qinghe smiled sweetly, it seems that she likes her future husband very much.

can find the prince charming in her heart, and Lin Xi is also happy for her.

"Auntie, there are still some fruits in the car, I want to go and get them, it's a bit much."

"Ah Xiang, you go and get the fruit in the car."

"Okay."

Ling Siye handed the car keys directly to Ah Xiang.

"Xiaoxi, I want you to break the bank." My aunt smiled.

"Auntie, you're welcome."

After the meal, Aunt Yang Zilan called Lin Xi to help go to the old house to get some firewood, and Lin Xi happily followed.

Who knows, as soon as she came to the old house, Yang Zilan sobbed sadly.

"Auntie, is there something wrong with you calling me over?" Lin Xi was faintly worried.

"Xiaoxi, you know, after graduating from Qinghe University, let her not come back and find a job outside, she either didn't listen, just because she wanted to be with Li Ziqiang."

"I can't stop her from marrying Li Ziqiang, but there will definitely be times when she regrets it in the future."

Hearing his aunt say this, Lin Xi "chuckled" in his heart. What is wrong with this Li Ziqiang that makes my aunt so worried and sad.

"Auntie, is this future brother-in-law also from a fishing village? What are you not happy about about him? ”

"Xiaoxi, don't you know, Li Ziqiang is from the next village, and he is also a fisherman, flamboyant, and always loves to play cards, and if he loses, he goes to drink."

"I don't know how, he can make Qinghe dizzy, stupidly having a child with her, and she has been pregnant for more than a month."

Hearing this, Lin Xi already fully understood his aunt's worries, but the wedding will be held tomorrow, what else can he do?

Lin Xi felt that Zhang Qinghe could be so stupid.

But love is never rational.

"Aunt, find an opportunity, I will talk to Qinghe, let her love others, first learn to love yourself."

"The wedding is going to be held tomorrow, I think, we can't stop it, and she has to see it herself."

"Well, I can't stop it." Yang Zilan seemed to be talking to herself.

Back in the house, a group of villagers sat around lively, but Lin Xi couldn't be happy, she was worried about Zhang Qinghe's life after marriage.

Lin Xi walked to Zhang Qinghe's room, she was looking at the wedding photos with a sweet face.

"Qinghe, the wedding will be tomorrow, are you nervous?" Lin Xi asked lightly.

"A little nervous, cousin, you see, his name is Li Ziqiang."

Lin Xi glanced at the wedding photos handed over by Zhang Qinghe, and the two snuggled up to each other very sweetly, as if they were feeling each other's heartbeats.

"Qinghe, I heard that you are pregnant."

"Yes, cousin, it's been more than a month." Zhang Qinghe smiled and stroked his flat abdomen.

It can be seen from the loving smile on Zhang Qinghe's face that she really loves this Li Ziqiang.

"Qinghe, after marriage, soon, you will be a mother, you have to love yourself well and give your children good conditions."

"You not only have love in your eyes, but also have responsibility for yourself and your children."

"Cousin, what do you want to say?" Lin Xi tried his best to be vague, but Zhang Qinghe still heard it, and he was a little unhappy.

"Qinghe, my cousin wants you to be happy, but don't be patient with some bad behaviors of your brother-in-law, and correct them appropriately." Lin Xi simply said it directly.

"Cousin, my mother told you something bad about Li Ziqiang, right? I knew it. ”

"Aunt is also good for you."

Zhang Qinghe was silent, she did not deny this.

"Okay, tomorrow is the wedding, the bride is happy, and we just remind you."

"Got it, cousin, I know you're worried about me."

After that, the two sisters talked for a long time, and when Lin Xi returned to the room, Ling Si had not slept at night, listening to the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks and smoking on the balcony.

"What, you don't seem to be happy?" Ling Siye saw Lin Xi's brows furrowed.

"I'm a little worried about Qinghe."

"Don't think about it so much, marriage always has to run in."

"Ah Ye, are we still in the run-in period?"

"Sort of, because we haven't been married for a long time, and we're getting married in a flash, so the situation is a bit complicated."

"No matter how beautiful love is, when you enter marriage, in the face of firewood, rice, oil and salt, it is different, and you must slowly adapt to each other." Ling Siye continued to speak his opinion.

Lin Xi leaned on the fence and looked at Ling Siye: "Then what do you think of the run-in?" ”

"I am very satisfied, in the positive running-in, and my heart is getting closer and closer." Ling Siye secretly imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

Lin Xi lowered his head shyly, his cheeks flushed.