"Hey? Why is there a different one here?" Lin Xiuqing had just collected the rising razor clams and sprinkled salt on the side, and found that there was a pit where the rising razor clams were a little different.

This feeling can no longer be called razor clam.

The razor clams are thin tubes, as long as the tube of an automatic pen, but the one that has risen now is extra wide, much wider and thicker than the razor clams that rose before.

When Ye Yaodong heard her speak, he turned around and glanced, "This is a large sabre clam, also called the king razor clam. This one is also delicious, not much different from razor clams."

"Oh, and a different one suddenly sneaked in."

"It's normal. Bonito is often mixed into tuna?"

Lin Xiuqing saw that there was nothing wrong with the one who had sneaked in, so she collected them all together and put them in the bucket.

The couple worked together without getting tired. One was scraping sand and the other was pouring salt. They had a great time. The two of them had company together. It was much more interesting than before when they worked separately.

It wasn't until they had cleared away all the razor clams that they stood up, twisted their necks, and beat their waists.

Ye Yaodong also pinched her neck and massaged her lower back, "Are you tired?"

"It's not bad. Just stand up and walk around. Anyway, we're done digging."

"Then go dig on the stone wall for a while, and then we'll go home." He looked at his watch. "It's about two o'clock, and the tide will be high at this time."

"Uh-huh."

Ye Yaodong picked up the bucket and took the lead.

Lin Xiuqing smiled, then trotted up, grabbing his hand with one hand, and they walked hand in hand.

"Niwai, we still want to hold hands..."

"Dislike it? Then forget it...let it go..."

Ye Yaodong held her hand and said disgusting words, "Seeing that you like to lean over so much, I will reluctantly hold your hand."

It has been so long since he was reborn, with the playfulness of friends, the company of his children, and the care of his family. Not to mention that he is mentally young and has never grown up. Even after such a long time, his mentality has long been adjusted to his 20s.

When you are old.

Lin Xiuqing raised her head and looked at him with a smile, "It turns out that men also like to be harsh."

"Well, the only thing about my body that's harder than my mouth is."

"..."
Chapter completed!