At eight o'clock on the morning of the 27th, Zhang Ping came to the villa with his wife Zou Zhenfang.
Qin's father showed them around the house. Zhang Ping looked around, thumbed up and said, "this sea view villa is really cool. Your Qin Lang has an eye!"
"Although there are suites in those hotel rooms, your family can't live at all. There must be no big villa to live comfortably, and the privacy here is also strong. If you live in a hotel, the restaurant is crowded when you eat, especially during the festival."
Qin's father said with a smile, "we don't know these. Our family arranged them in advance."
Zhang Pingyi gave him an arm and said, "all right, Lao Qin, you have been showing off your family waves with me since yesterday. Will you give us these old friends a living?"
"Knowing that your family has a good son, who is considerate, filial and capable, we envy him very much. Don't prick your heart."
Qin's father has restrained himself.
Su Shihan and his team soon got everything ready to go out today, so they set off towards Shimei Bay in two cars.
After driving for nearly an hour, he finally arrived at his destination and parked the car. The big guy got off the car with three little guys.
As soon as they got off the bus, they were stunned by the sight in front of them.
The scenery of Shimei Bay is known to locals and is also famous in the whole of Sanya.
Surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing the sea on one side, there is a six meter long blue sea and silver beach. The most important thing is that there are very few tourists here. It's more than nine o'clock in the morning, and there are only a few scattered tourists on the beach.
Su Shihan looked at Qin Lang happily and said, "Qin Lang, this place recommended by Uncle Zhang is really good, with good scenery and few people. We can have a good time today."
There are a lot of people going to those scenic spots before, and many projects have to queue up. When you come to a place like the beach, you are most afraid of too many people. The beach is like dumplings, and you can't afford to play at all.
Such a place with few people and good scenery is simply a treasure resort.
We can't wait to play on the beach. The sand here is delicate and soft. Babies in pull-up pants can also sit on the beach and play.
Before going out, the babies were coated with thick sunscreen. There was no need to worry that super ultraviolet rays would sunburn their tender skin. Su Shihan wanted to let the babies play with sand. After all, children like to play with sand.
Xuanxuan and Kexin had no problem. After putting them on the beach, the little guys began to play with the sand.
But when it was Yutong's turn, the little guy didn't want to sit on the sand.
Put her on the ground, she kept bending her little feet and didn't want to stand on the sand.
Fang Yaxian did it for a long time. Her granddaughter just didn't want to sit down. She turned to her daughter and son-in-law for help.
"Shi Han, Qin Lang, Kexin, what's the matter?"
Su Shihan didn't know what was going on. She took her daughter and wanted to take her to play on the beach, but Yutong just didn't want to. As soon as she put her on the beach, the little guy struggled all kinds, kept holding her mother's neck and climbing up with her little feet, trying to get away from the beach.
Qin Lang saw this and said, "Yutong always likes to be clean. Is it a little clean?"
"It seems that babies who are obsessed with cleanliness don't like playing with sand very much. It's estimated that they feel a little dirty."
Su Shihan really didn't pay attention to this. Yutong loves cleanliness. She can see it in her daily life, but it's not to the extent of cleanliness.
But now the little guy doesn't want to sit on the sand. I really can't find anything else except this reason.
Qinglang took out a small cushion in her bag, spread it on the beach, and then motioned Su Shihan to put Yutong on it.
With this familiar cushion, the little guy finally didn't dislike it, and soon sat on the cloth cushion, but after she sat down, she didn't play immediately, but looked left and right, with some dislike in her eyes.
Su Shihan smiled and said, "it seems that Yutong in our family is really a little clean. What should we do? Can't Yutong play?"
Qin Lang said, "it's all right. Yutong's cleanliness habit is not so serious. It's estimated that she has some resistance when playing sand for the first time. Let's help her overcome her fear."
Xuanxuan and Kexin have been playing hi. They shovel sand in the sand pit with a small shovel. You and I quickly pile up a small sandbag.
Yutong looked at her brother and sister, struggling and tangled in her eyes.
She also wants to play with her brother and sister, but the sand doesn't look clean~
After a psychological struggle, the little guy finally couldn't help it. He carefully stretched out his hand and wanted to touch the sand on the ground.
But when the little hand was about to touch the sand, he took it back. His faint eyebrows frowned slightly. It was obviously that he couldn't step over the barrier in his heart.
Qin Lang sat down next to his daughter and said to Yutong, "Yutong, these sands are not dirty. They are washed by the sea every day."
"Besides, after you play with the sand later, mom and dad will take you to wash your hands."
"You see how happy your brother and sister are. Will you try it?"
Qin Lang said, holding a handful of sand in front of his daughter and demonstrating it to her personally.
Yutong looked at his father, his eyes full of struggle, but with his father's encouragement, he slowly reached out and touched the sand in his father's hand.
At the moment when his little hand touched the sand, the touch he had never experienced made the little guy take back his hand immediately, and his eyes were a little more curious.
Qin Lang immediately smiled and said, "Yutong, you see, these sands feel very comfortable, right?"
"We can play with tools so that we don't have to touch the sand with our hands, just like our brother and sister."
Qin Lang said, took the small shovel and bucket next to him, and shoveled the sand into the bucket with the shovel.
This fresh game soon attracted Yutong's attention. When you see the sunny day, put the sand in the bucket into a model of a duckling and pinch it hard, and the sand will become the shape of a duckling and stand steadily on the beach.
"Ah! Duck!" Yutong shouted in surprise.
Qin Lang said, "yes, Yutong, you see, this duckling is made of sand. Sand can be used not only as a duckling, but also as a fish and pig. With different molds, you can turn sand into different toys."
When Qin Lang was teaching Yutong, Xuan Xuan and Kexin climbed over. Xuan Xuan picked up the duckling pinched by Qin lang. as a result, he didn't control his strength, and the duckling scattered at once.
Yutong saw this and was in a hurry immediately. He patted with both hands and cried in his mouth.
As a result, because he was too excited, he clapped his hands on the beach. The little guy was stunned. Then he climbed to the beach regardless and hurried to destroy the small sand dune opposite his brother.
Hum ~ brother stinky broke the duckling made by his father. He also wants to destroy his brother's little sand pile.
Really played, Yutong soon overcame her dislike of sand.