Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

"Um?"

Nan Yi frowned.

"Hehehe." Nan Ruobing covered her mouth and smiled, "What Dad said must be true, Dad won't tell lies."

"Little smart ghost."

It is less than three nautical miles from Repulse Bay to Mo Ta Wan Wharf on Lamma Island. Zhao Shixian changed his clothes and came up. The yacht has already sailed into the wharf and is slowly docking.

"Why don't you go to Yung Shue Wan?"

"There are too many people in Rongshuwan, and there are many foreigners living there. There are fewer people in Moda, and the scenery is similar. I have a holiday house at the foot of Lingjiao Mountain, and we can live there."

"It's very enjoyable." Nan Yi opened his hands and took a breath of fresh air, "I want to build a manor on Lamma Island. It doesn't take much to go to Central, and enjoy a slow life in a fast pace. OK."

"It can be considered that here are all indigenous people. Everyone has small property, small land, and small house. If you pay a higher price, you can buy a few small land."

"Hehe, that is to say, some here suffer from typhoons."

"There are few days in a year when a typhoon blows. Let's go. We still have more than one kilometer to go. There are no cars here."

"Where's the suitcase?"

"The servant will send it over, we just go by ourselves."

Zhao Shixian led the way, and Nan Yi led Nan Ruofing to walk behind.

There is a hiking trail by the seaside. Walking along the seaside is not difficult. While walking, Zhao Shixian also introduced the scenery along the way.

"Lamma Island, in the Tang and Song Dynasties, was a place where foreign ships were moored for trade in Yangcheng. Later, it was elegantly transformed into Boliao Island. Because the island is located in the south of Hong Kong, it is shaped like a Chinese character, so it was named Lamma Island. And gradually replace Boliao Island.

The island has a total population of about 3,000, most of whom live in the Yung Shue Wan area in the north where the land is relatively flat and can be used as arable land. There are not many people living in Sok Kwu Wan.

Since the early 1970s, when the economy of Heung Lam took off, many young residents of Lamma Island moved out of Heung Lam to make a living. Lamma Island is like other walled villages, only the older generation is left on the island.

A few years ago, many foreigners moved to live on the island, and many cafes and restaurants were built in Yung Shue Wan..."

"Well, what do those foreigners do for a living?"

"Most of them are also office workers who work in Central. Have you ever taken a minibus?"

"Understood, they think the island is too crowded."

"That's right, it takes less than 20 minutes to take the ferry to the Central Pier, and the rent here is also cheap. You can live comfortably for three hundred yuan a month."

"How do you know so clearly, have you understood?"

Zhao Shixian said as a matter of course: "Of course you must be familiar with people's livelihood to do finance. Do you know George Taylor's skirt theory?"

"A woman's skirt length can reflect the ups and downs of the economy. The shorter the skirt, the better the economy, and the longer the skirt, the more difficult the economy."

"Changes in the basic necessities of life of Hong Kong citizens will be directly reflected on the Hang Seng Index."

"Makes sense."

"Here we are, this is my vacation home." Zhao Shixian pointed to a milky white two-story building not far away and said, "There are eight rooms in total. Your people have to squeeze."

"One room for you, one room for me, one room for Ruo Fing, and five rooms for other people are about the same."

"Ruopin, can you lend me your father for two hours, please. I will go to the beach with your father, and you will watch cartoons here."

"Okay, just two hours."

"Accompany me to the beach for a walk, your little princess agrees." Zhao Shixian smiled at Nan Yi.

"Let's go."

Nan Yi turned around first, Zhao Shixian took two quick steps, took Nan Yi's hand, and the two walked slowly towards the beach.

The air is good, blue sky and white clouds.

Zhao Shixian shook Nanyi's hand, swinging on a swing, humming a little tune.

When she came to the beach, Zhao Shixian took off her shoes and stepped on the sand barefoot. She took off her sportswear and tied it around her waist. The sea breeze brushed her hair, and the ends of her hair teased Nan Yi's cheeks.

Three steps and one jump, five steps and one circle, like a cheerful child.

She changed her previous intellectual image.

Nan Yi helped her carry the shoes and walked slowly behind her.

Zhao Shixian took off the tight sportswear on her body, revealing a beige bikini split swimsuit inside, and then took off the pants, revealing her wonderful figure.

With long hair in the shawl, wheat complexion, slender long legs, slender waist, and the face of an angel, she spun to Nanyi's side, put her shoulders on him, and gave him a fragrance.

"Let's go swimming."

Zhao Shixian dragged Nanyi into the sea, Nanyi shook his head, wiped off her hand, and took off the outer restraint himself.

The two frolicked in the water for a while before returning to the beach.

"My Templar, I need sunscreen." Zhao Shixian pulled out a bottle of sunscreen from his clothes on the beach and handed it to Nanyi.

"Your Highness, I am happy to serve you!"

Unscrewing the cap of the sunscreen, Nanyi poured some on his hands, rubbed his hands together, and when his palms were warm, he squeezed onto Zhao Shixian who was lying on the beach.

Hands are evenly applied on the smooth back, every inch of the skin is not spared, and the service is careful, starting from the shoulders, all the way to the legs.

After smearing on the back, it was on the front again. When Nanyi smeared from the concave collarbone to the bulge, Zhao Shixian stood up suddenly, hooked Nanyi's neck with both hands, looked at Nanyi with watery eyes, his cheeks were blushing, Biting his tongue with his lips, he slowly closed his eyes.

...

After staying on the beach for more than an hour, the two returned to the holiday home hand in hand along the long road.

I didn’t pay attention when I came here just now. When I went back, Nanyi saw a clearly planned field with tall grass growing on the side of the road. It looked a bit like sugar cane, but it was taller than sugar cane; Bamboo, but the leaves don't look like it; it's a bit like a reed...

Like a fart, this is obviously giant fungus grass.

As if seeing gold, Nan Yi shook off Zhao Shixian's hand and walked up.

Looking left and right, but no one was seen, Nanyi stepped forward and broke one, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, but he didn't smell any pesticide smell, so he peeled off the outer shell and stuffed the inner core into his mouth Chewed.

It's sour, and you can taste a little bit of sweetness, it's the giant fungus grass.

"Giant Juncao came to Asia so early?" Nan Yi wondered.

"Nanyi, what are you doing, this is not sugarcane." Zhao Shixian walked over and said.

"I know, do you know who the land here belongs to?"

Zhao Shixian said: "I don't know, but the land here belongs to Moda Village."

"Oh." Nanyi nodded, took out 10 Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and hung it on the giant fungus grass, "Let's go, it's almost two hours."

When the two returned to the holiday house, Nan Ruofing was already squatting in the yard, with his head lowered and his eyes fixed on the ground.

"What are you looking at?" Nan Yi walked over and asked.

"Dad, look, a transparent crab." Nan Ruofing pointed to a piece of transparent crab roe on the ground with a little yellowish color.

"These are baby crabs. Be careful, don't step on them. When they grow up, they will become big crabs."

"Oh, Dad, why are you back so late?"

The little girl shifted her attention from the crab to Nanyi, raised her head, looked at Nanyi's face with starry eyes, waiting for him to give an explanation she could accept.

"Isn't it two hours yet?"

"exceeded."

Nan Ruofing pointed to her watch.

"Okay, dad is wrong, how are you going to punish dad?"