The three brothers have turned teacher Xiaofeng away. Jiang Anzhi has a night play tonight and can't follow him. He can only look at brother Chen.

Little brother Chen received the order and rushed out to follow the boys who were demons.

A few Hui people took a small bucket of flashlight and other equipment, and immediately set out for the sea.

At this time, it was not completely dark. The setting sun set off the sea and sky red and golden. A few people went to the seaside, threw their feet, and their slippers flew to one side. They ran happily.

Wind LAN at the beginning of looking at her home, Jiang Che also ran after the two teenagers, and there is no sense of disobedience, quite raised three sons illusion.

Little brother Chen also sighed: "son, it's enough to have one."

Take a look at these big kids. They're so cute.

These three people have been playing by the sea all afternoon, and they are still full of energy. It's terrible.

Mr. Xiaofeng feels the same way.

If Jiang Che has a younger brother in the future, the two must be invincible. The picture is too terrible. I don't want it.

Here, Qin Zhuo happily takes out his mobile phone and asks Jiang Che and Xu Mu to stretch out their feet and take a picture of the three people stepping on sand and water.

Then he came to take a picture with Mr. Xiaofeng.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiaofeng. I just want to leave a memorial. I won't send you to the Internet."

Wind LAN first listened to the embarrassed wipe the sweat that does not exist on the forehead, said: "nothing, you are happy."

When Qin Zhuo heard Feng Lanchu's words, his eyes lit up happily: "then I'm... You're welcome."

So he came to the beginning of the wind and took a snap.

Feng Lan's face was stiff at first.

After a while, the day finally completely dark down, there is no light around, the sound of the waves began to highlight.

Every wave went down, Qin Zhuo and Xu Mu would run after each other, expecting something from the sea. Unfortunately, the beach was still bare and there was nothing.

Feng LAN Chu shakes his head in a funny way: "the tide has not started to ebb yet."

"So... When are we going to wait?" Xu Mu was a little disappointed. He thought he could pick up the leak when it was dark.

"Nine at the earliest." Fenglan opened her mobile phone and looked at the tide fluctuation. She said with certainty.

It's just over seven now. It's a long way from nine.

Two people are not without regret to sit beside the beginning of the wind LAN in a daze.

At that time, Jiang Che was squatting beside fenglanchu to play with sand. There was no trouble at all.

A few people watched Jiang Che play with sand for a while, and suddenly found a campfire not far away.

When Xu Mu and Qin Zhuodeng were attracted attention, they encouraged Feng Lanchu to have a look together.

It's near the rocks by the sea. There are many strange rocks here. Many oysters will cling to the rocks. People leave many sharp shells after mining. Every barefoot visitor will be scratched by accident.

Wind LAN early worry Jiang Che will be pulled, subconsciously did not take him close.

At present, seeing the campfire here, the boys want to join in the fun curiously. At the beginning of Fenglan, they have to put on their shoes.

Approaching, I found that two local women were having a picnic here.

They set up a small stove, and the iron pot on the shelf was boiling the shells that had just been fished from the edge of the rock.

Little brother Chen was also surprised: "fellow townsman, how do you cook here?"

"We're waiting for people. We don't want to go home to cook. We can just do something here."

"Waiting for someone?" Qin Zhuo also looked at the empty surroundings strangely. It's not that there are no people here. Where are the people from.