Dad: I Was In College and Was Blocked By the Goddess of the School Flower

At eight o'clock in the morning on the 27th, Zhang Ping brought his wife Zou Zhenfang to the villa.

Dad Qin showed them around the house. Zhang Ping took a look around and said with a thumbs up, "This sea view villa is so cool, your Qin Lang has a vision!"

"Although there are suites in those hotels, your family can't live there at all. There must be no big villas to live in comfortably, and the privacy here is relatively strong. If you live in a hotel, the restaurant will be crowded when you eat. People, especially in time for the holidays."

Dad Qin said with a smile: "We don't know about these, it's all arranged in advance by my family Lang Lang."

Zhang Ping slapped his arm and said, "Okay, Lao Qin, you have been showing off your waves to me since yesterday, and are you still giving us old friends a way to live?"

"Knowing that your family has a good son, who is caring, filial, and very capable, we are already envious, so don't worry about it."

Only then did Dad Qin restrain himself.

Su Shihan and the others quickly prepared what they were going out today, so the group of two cars set off towards Shimei Bay.

After driving for nearly an hour, I finally arrived at the destination, parked the car, and the big guy got out of the car with the three little guys in his arms.

As soon as they got out of the car, everyone was stunned by the sight in front of them.

The scenery of Shimei Bay is known to the locals, and it is also well-known in the whole of Sanya.

Surrounded by mountains on three sides and facing the sea on the other, there is a six-meter-long blue sea and silver beach. The most important thing is that there are very few tourists here. It is now more than nine 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, the scenery is good, and there are few people, we can have a good time today."

There were a lot of people in the scenic spots that I went to before, and many items had to be queued up. When I came to a place like the beach, the most fearful thing was that there were too many people.

A place like this with few people and beautiful scenery is simply a treasure tourist destination.

Everyone can't wait to go to the beach to play. The sand here is fine and soft, and babies in pull-up pants can also sit on the beach and play.

Before going out, the babies have been smeared with thick sunscreen, so there is no need to worry that the super ultraviolet rays will sunburn the baby's tender skin.

Su Shihan thought about letting the babies play with sand for a while, after all, children like to play with sand.

Xuan Xuan and Ke Xin had no problem. After putting them on the beach, the little guys started to play with the sand.

But when it was Yutong's turn, the little guy was reluctant to sit on the sand.

Putting her on the ground, she kept bending her little feet up, unwilling to stand on the sand.

Fang Yaxian played for a long time, but her granddaughter didn't want to sit down. She turned her head helplessly to her daughter and son-in-law for help.

"Shihan, Qin Lang, what happened to Kexin?"

Su Shihan didn't know what was going on. She hugged her daughter and wanted to play on the beach with her, but Yutong just didn't want to. As soon as she put her on the beach, the little guy struggled and kept on Holding her mother's neck, her little feet kept climbing up, trying to get out of the beach.

Seeing this, Qin Lang said, "Yutong has always liked cleanliness, is it a little cleanliness?"

"It seems that babies who are obsessed with cleanliness don't like playing with sand very much. I guess they feel a little dirty."

Su Shihan really didn't pay attention to this. Yutong loves cleanliness, which can be seen in daily life, but not to the extent of being obsessed with cleanliness.

But right now the little guy doesn't want to sit on the sand. Apart from this, he really can't find any other reason.

Qing Qing took out a small cushion from her bag, spread it on the beach, and then motioned Su Shihan to put Yutong on it to try.

With this familiar cushion, the little guy finally didn't dislike it, and quickly sat on the cloth cushion, but after she sat down, she didn't play immediately, but looked left and right, with some disgust in her eyes.

Seeing this, Su Shihan smiled and said, "It seems that our Yutong is really a little clean, so what should I do? Is Yutong unable to play?"

Qin Lang said: "It's okay, Yutong's cleanliness is not that serious. It's probably because she played with sand for the first time, and she felt a little bit conflicted. Let's help her overcome her fear."

Xuanxuan and Kexin next to them were already having fun. They were playing with a small shovel and shoveling sand in the sandpit.

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~

The little guy went through a lot of psychological struggle, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer. He reached out his hand cautiously, wanting to touch the sand on the ground.

But when the little hand was about to hit the sand, it was retracted again, and the light brows were slightly frowned, obviously unable to cross the hurdle in his heart.

Qin Lang sat down beside his daughter at this time and said to Yutong: "Yutong, these sands are not dirty, they are washed by sea water every day."

"And, after you've played with the sand later, Mom and Dad will take you to wash your hands."

"Look at how happy your brother and sister are, why don't you try it too?"

Qin Lang said, holding a handful of sand in front of his daughter and showing it to her in person.

Yutong looked at his father, his eyes were 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 the little hand touched the sand, the touch that had never been experienced made the little guy immediately withdraw his hand, and his eyes became a little more curious.

Qin Lang immediately smiled and said, "Yutong, look, these sands are also very comfortable to touch, right?"

"We can play with tools so we don't have to touch the sand with our hands, like brothers and sisters."

As Qin Lang said, he brought the small shovel and bucket next to him, and used the shovel to shovel the sand into the bucket.

This new game quickly caught Yutong's attention. When it was clear, he put the sand in the bucket into a model of a duck and squeezed it hard, and the sand turned into the shape of a duck. Standing firmly on the beach.

"Yeah! Duck!" Yutong shouted in surprise.

Qin Lang said: "Yes, Yutong, you see this little duck is made of sand. Sand can not only be used to make ducks, but also small fish and pigs. Using different molds, you can make Sand becomes a different toy."

When Qin Lang was teaching Yutong, Xuan Xuan and Ke Xin crawled over, and Xuan Xuan picked up the duckling that Qin Lang had pinched. As a result, he couldn't control his strength, and the duckling scattered all at once.

Seeing this, Yutong immediately became anxious, patted with both hands beside him, and babbled in his mouth.

In the end, because he was so emotional, he clapped his hands on the beach. The little guy was stunned for a moment, and then he crawled onto the beach regardless, rushing to destroy the small dune that his brother was facing.

Humph~ The stinky brother broke the little duck that his father made for him, and he also wants to destroy the little sand pile of his brother.

After really playing, Yutong quickly overcame her dislike of sand.

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