Chapter 51

A plate of small cakes held by Xingxing finally finished with the efforts of himself and his parents.

After having dinner, the family went to the deck for a meal, and soon it was time for the cruise ship to dock.

The cruise ship, with a total of more than 6,000 passengers, will eventually sail to the high seas and sail for half a month before returning to Yong'an Island.

There are not many passengers disembarking at Red Coral Island like them, and there are hundreds of people when they are full, and Cheng Huan easily found the existence of the old Liu family.

"It's a disembarkation." Mrs. Liu went down the boat with the help of her husband and complained to Cheng Huan next to her. "I originally thought how fun the boat was, but I got dizzy as soon as I got on the boat. On. "

Her face turned yellow, and she did not look very healthy. Like her and their son, the energetic teenager who was watching her parents quarrel yesterday is now full of earth.

Mrs. Liu complained, and pointed the muzzle at the old Liu again. She squinted and held her hand away. "I blame our old Liu. I originally said I was going to take some medicine to prevent seasickness. He It ’s better, we have to say that we are not dizzy, we will not be dizzy, we will not let it go!

Being accused by his wife, Lao Liu was also very wronged: "You yourself said that you were not dizzy by boat."

"Can ships in the river be the same as those in the sea?"

"Isn't it all the same?"

"Liu Aiguo, are you deliberately angry at me ?!"

Seeing that the husband and wife had a tendency to quarrel again, Cheng Huan quickly stepped forward to do peacemaking, and she took out a can of tangerine peel from her carry-on bag and handed it over: "Eat this, you should feel better."

Mrs. Liu fainted all night and was disgusted by what she saw, but when Cheng Huan opened the lid and smelled the sour scent, she had an inexplicable appetite.

This Chenpi was originally prepared by Cheng Huan for his family, but they did not use it, but they helped outsiders.

Mrs. Liu took the jar of Chenpi, picked it up and ate it in her mouth. It seemed to be less uncomfortable than before. She was surprised: "Xiao Cheng, this thing works, where can I buy it? I also buy some. "

"Do it yourself. If you like it, I'll send you another jar." Cheng Huan took another jar and handed it over.

"That's good." Madam Liu collected Chenpi, gave her son a piece, and poked Lao Liu with his elbow.

Old Liu knew, and immediately took out the bag of dried fruit from the bag and handed it over: "This is also our own sunbathing, it is safe, for you to eat and play."

Cheng Huan thanked him in return.

Neither side is stingy, and it's a pleasure to get along. It didn't take long for them to pick up their car.

The cars were originally arranged by Jiang Mingyuan. There were two cars in total. Cheng Huan and the old Liu and his family took one and took them to the place where they stayed.

Red Coral Island has a small area and there is only one hotel on the island. This hotel is very special. In addition to a six-story camouflage building next to it, there are also many single-family villas. The exterior of the villa is made of various weapons.

All the way, the stars saw the distant tank-looking building from the window of the car. He was amazed and patted the window and called Cheng Huan: "Mom, Mom! Look at the car over there! It's so beautiful!"

The little guy didn't know the tank and thought that the wheels were called cars.

Cheng Huan told him, "That is a tank, not an ordinary car."

"What is a tank?" The stars were strange.

"It's a very powerful weapon. When you sit in the tank, others can't hit you, but you can hit others. Do you see that gun barrel in front? That's where the shells are fired." Cheng Huan tried to use stars as much as possible. Describe intelligible sentences.

When she said that, the little guy would understand. He stuck it to the car window, looked at the "big tank" getting closer, and made a meaningless shout in his mouth.

Finally, under his gaze, the car stopped in front of the tank.

When the family got off the bus, the hotel's management staff greeted them and checked in for them. Coincidentally, Jiang Mingyuan's house was the appearance of the tank.

The villa on the outside of the tank was painted in camouflage, and there were some vine plants growing up outside the wall, looking rough and wanton.

The stars love this big and powerful guy, knowing that the tank is required to be driven, and made a wish to grow the tank when they grow up. Cheng Huan and Jiang Mingyuan are no longer interested in his dreams. Anyway, the little guy has too many dreams and will change one later.

The family took the room key and the staff entered the room.

The interior decoration of the villa is as special as the exterior of the house, it is shaped like the interior of the tank. The door is round and is fitted with single-sided glass. It is a large living room. The sofa in the living room is also camouflage. The TV wall opposite the sofa looks a bit like a tank ammunition storage room.

In addition to these detailed designs, there are many models of tanks in the villa. Even the wine rack with wine cabinets looks like an inclined tank.

Seeing the decoration in this room was not only a young star, but even Cheng Huan was surprised.

"It's so special here!" She crossed the door, picked up a tank model that looked like a tractor at the entrance, and asked the man behind him, "Which model is this?"

"Chili I, a tank 80 years ago, has been retired in the last century."

"What about this?" Cheng Huan asked another paragraph.

"This is the seagull ..." Jiang Mingyuan looked familiar with these, and could easily name them and use the time.

The stars bounced around the room several times, crazy enough, and playing with a tank model on the ground. After playing for a while, he finally thought of Mom and Dad. Turning his head, the two were still at the door. Yet.

"Mom." Xing Xing wanted to play with people. He grabbed the tank model and ran into it.

Cheng Huan was hit by instability. He stepped back two steps and just backed into Jiang Mingyuan's arms. The man's chest was very wide and his muscles were firm. It was a bit embarrassing, but it also gave a sense of security.

The two were so close, they were all surrounded by another breath. Cheng Huan lowered her head and felt that her heartbeat was a bit out of control. She coughed uncomfortably, pulled away the stars that stuck to her body, and took a step forward from there. Man's arms leave.

Jiang Mingyuan's body disappeared with Xinxiang in his arms, making Jiang Mingyuan feel a bit lost. He released his hand on the man's waist, his ears were red, his hands were behind him, his fingers twisted, and he seemed to feel the previous touch.

"Mom, you play with me!" Xing Xing knew nothing about the undercurrent between father and mother, just like a fool, holding a tank to Cheng Huan to play with him.

"It's okay." Cheng Huan stooped down and said to his son, "But you can't come over like this in the future to know?"

The little fool was puzzled: "Why?"

My mother didn't need to answer this question, and my father told him why: "Because you are too fat, my mother can't handle it."

Fat is not a good word, all the fat people in the cartoon can fall off the bed! Xingxing couldn't believe he was a fat man. He raised his head and widened his eyes, looked at his mother, and wanted him to decide for himself: "Mom, I'm not fat."

"You are really fat. Have you taken a lot of steps without seeing your mother?" He was tapped on his head, and his mother, who had high hopes from the stars, uttered ruthless words. The star was stunned at the moment when it was hit, and the model of the raised tank was also put down. He was downcast, with his new love, stepped to the sofa with a sigh, and lay face down on the sofa. A salted fish.

Cheng Huan was a little worried to see his lost look, and was ready to coax. She walked over and had her son turned around, and his neck was surrounded.

The stars reborn, hung themselves on their mothers with a smile, and kept asking: "Mom, am I not fat?"

"No, you are especially fat." Cheng Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Come down!"

Jiang Xingchen, one meter tall and weighing 32 kilograms, weighs a lot on her body, not to mention Cheng Huan is still bending over. He was hanging like this and felt that the old waist was about to break.

The critical moment was the child's father. When Cheng Huan was about to persist, he descended from the sky like a hero and pulled open the small hand with the star ring behind her neck, finally letting her out of danger.

Cheng Huan breathed a heavy breath when she touched her body. She covered her chest and straightened her waist, and even with the flushing force just now, her foggy eyes looked at Jiang Mingyuan and thanked warmly.

"It's all right." Jiang Mingyuan moved his eyes and glanced at the troublemaker who still didn't think he had any problems: "Don't spoil him too much."

After speaking, he stretched out his arms, picked up his son on the sofa, walked to the side, and educated his face.

Xing Xing was trained by his father for half an hour, and for a period of time he was very embarrassed. He walked uncomfortably, talked quietly, and did not entangle his mother to play with him. He was happy playing on his own. I also made a square matrix with nine models.

They come here for tourism, so naturally it is impossible to stay in the house all the time. Red Coral Island is located in the tropics. Today the temperature is 33 °. The sun on the island is very hot and the ultraviolet rays are strong. Cheng Huan arrived in his room to pack his luggage, put sunscreen on his body, brought a sun hat and eyes, and changed his son's suit. equipment.

Both mother and son had finished packing, Cheng Huan opened the door with the stars, and happened to run into Jiang Mingyuan, who had just come out.

This is the first time Cheng Huan saw Jiang Mingyuan wearing clothes other than a suit. He changed into casual clothes, still long-sleeved trousers, and his pants were still black. Underneath were a pair of sports shoes. The hair gel on his head was washed off and his hair refreshed. Silk fell on the forehead and looked much younger than usual.

But even so, he seemed a little out of place in this family.

Cheng Huan, wearing short sleeves and big floral pants, was wearing the same straw hat and sunglasses with himself, standing at the door and watching Jiang Mingyuan for a long time.

"What's wrong?" The opposite man was looked strangely by him, looking down at his costume and couldn't help asking.

"Why are you still wearing long sleeves?" Cheng Huan wondered: "Not hot?"

The man pursed his lips and turned away. "I'm used to it."

Cheng Huan felt hot when looking at his black pants, and could not help but persuade him: "Then you change to a different color of pants, black is more heat-absorbing."

The opposite person was silent for a while. When Cheng Huan thought he would not answer, he heard the man say, "Nothing else."

He was obsessed with work. The clothes in the closet were all suits and shirts. The clothes he came out to play this time were temporarily purchased by the assistant. The assistant watched him with a cold face all year round. He felt that the boss was so old-fashioned and he certainly couldn't accept other colors. The casual clothes I bought for him were all black and white.

Cheng Huan didn't know the reason. She thought Jiang Mingyuan had chosen it herself. She said "Oh" and took the star down the stairs. When she walked to the door, she tried to discuss: "There should be clothes on the island. Buy one for you too. "

She turned back and smiled like a flower: "Let's go out together and look better in the same dress."

Jiang Mingyuan's throat tightened, his jaw tightened, and he rang a little, before nodding slightly stiffly, "OK."