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It's actually not good to eat too much fruit. For kid Xiang Zhizhou who eats five iced coconuts in one afternoon, what awaits him is a stomachache.

So the seafood meal for three at night became a meal for two, and the children looked at a bowl of rice porridge sprinkled with minced celery and cried their noses.

"For you to be disobedient," Xiang Tuna shook shrimp in front of his eyes, "This is the most violent punishment for you."

The child burst into tears and hiccupped, looking at the table of seafood was heartbroken.

Bo Hongxi tapped Xiang Tu's glass with a fork: "Why are you so bearish?"

Xiangtu raised his eyes and stared at him: "Are you talking about me?" Pointing at Zhizhou, "Isn't the word bear used to describe him?"

Bai Hongxi sighed helplessly: "What's wrong with crying, can you wipe his nose?"

Xiang Tu smiled and took out a piece of paper to wipe the child's nose.

Probably crying too much to make people feel sympathetic.

Before leaving, the manager of the restaurant gave the child a very beautiful cloud-shaped lollipop, and Xiangtu snatched it away when he went out.

The kid is really on fire this time.

Sugar is life.

With a wrinkled face, he stomped hard on Xiang Tu's foot.

"Fuck!" Xiang Tu jumped up on the spot with the candy in his hand, wrapped his arms around Bo Hongxi's shoulder and touched his feet in pain.

"It deserves it," Bo Hongxi almost laughed out loud, he put his arms around Xiangtu's waist, "Let you provoke him."

"Xiang Zhizhou, stand still for me," Xiang Tu pointed at the child, "I'll hold it for you, did you say I won't eat it for you?"

The child pursed his lips and looked aggrieved: "Uncle, uncle! Give it, give it to me!"

"Do you understand that you are having a stomachache now?" Xiang Tu said, "If you eat indiscriminately, you won't get better tomorrow and you will still have to watch us eat meat."

Someone is setting off fireworks on the beach in the distance.

The child's attention is immediately diverted.

"Beijing time, New Year's Eve tonight." Bai Hongxi smiled and conjured a red envelope out of his clothes and stuffed it for the child. "In the new year, eat more and more."

The child hugged the red envelope and nodded happily: "New, New Year, fast, happy."

"I still eat it, and it will become a cylinder." Xiang Tu turned to look at Bai Hongxi and said, "Happy New Year, do I have a red envelope too?"

"According to the custom, those who have a boyfriend will not be sent," Bo Hongxi leaned forward and rubbed Xiangtu's shoulder, "Happy New Year."

Although this year was in a foreign country, it was warmer than any other year.

...

Early in the morning, there were countless short messages of New Year's greetings piled up on the mobile phone, and the lined mobile phone was full of joy, reminding us all the time that it is the first day of the new year.

Bai Hongxi clicked on the message, the first one was from Chai Songyang, and when he clicked on it, there was a series of emoticons.

There is also a string of voices.

Bo Hongxi clicked on one by one to listen.

"Won't you give me a red envelope during the Chinese New Year?"

"You fucking went abroad for vacation?!"

"Jealousy makes me cranky! Send red envelopes!"

"If I don't post until I'm happy, I'll keep using emojis."

Xiang Tu stretched his arms and looked at it with a smile.

Bo Hongxi smiled and handed out ten red envelopes of nine yuan in succession.

After Chai Songyang took it, he barked at him for a while: "You're lying to the puppy, now the little mouse doesn't have that price anymore, it's less than a hundred."

Bo Hongxi smiled and sent him two more.

Well, one hundred and eight.

"Do you two have an IQ of [-] together?" Xiang Tu asked with a smile.

In the morning, they also ate dumplings according to the custom on the first day of the new year, although they were shrimp dumplings from the hotel buffet.

After taking the medicine, the child's stomach was almost healed the next day, so they continued to follow the original plan, and they went diving today.

Xiang Zhizhou looked up at the video on the projector, pointed at Bai Hongxi excitedly and shouted: "Little fish!"

Bo Hongxi patted his head: "You can only play in very shallow places. Although there are not such big fish, there are still many starfish and corals. You can also pick up some shells."

"Okay, touch, touch?" the child asked.

"Touch?" Bo Hongxi said with a smile, "You can catch it, let alone touch it, you can eat it."

Putting on the diving suit, Xiang Tu took the child to a depth of about one meter.

Bai Hongxi took a few photos facing the sea and posted them on Weibo, with the words: I am on vacation, happy new year, and I will bring you gifts when I come back.

"Brother Bai! Come on, come on!" Xiang Tu held the child in his arms, and Xiang Zhizhou waved his hands.

Bai Hongxi froze for a moment, took out his phone and took a picture of them.

This wonderful feeling of one or three mouthfuls.

Bai Hongxi put away his phone and hugged the swimming ring, stepped on the water and ran towards them.

"I am coming!"

The child touched a starfish at the end, and the little fish disappeared like lightning.

But Xiang Zhizhou was very dissatisfied with this kind of creature that squatted there for 10 minutes and couldn't tell if it was tickling.

"I, I want to touch, fish!" The child jumped on the beach.

Xiang Tu picked up a shell for him: "Here is a shell for you."

"I, I want, will, will move."

"...it can move," Xiangtu fisted his index finger and rubbed the top of his lips, "there are crabs, shall I buy you one?"

Xiang Zhizhou reluctantly nodded.

Xiang Tu picked up a rope from nowhere, tied it to the crab's leg, and Xiang Zhizhou led it all the way back to the hotel.

"It's too cruel," Bai Hongxi clicked his tongue, "If I were it, I would rather be steamed."

"Let's make it, let's make it, you've crushed a chicken to death." Xiang Tu said to him with a cigarette in his mouth.

"...Fuck, I love him too much, okay?"

In the evening, the three of them found a very popular small shop for dinner. This small shop is located on a very tasteful street. There are many similar snack bars and bars along the way, and there are also some very creative small shops. , the kind of comfort that recedes any impetuous smell, involuntarily slowing down your pace.

In a blink of an eye, Bo Hongxi suddenly saw a shop next to him. The shop was very small, and it was open now, with only a small curtain hanging in front of the door.

"What are you looking at?" Xiang Tu led Xiang Zhizhou ahead, and he turned to look at Bo Hongxi.

"It's nothing," Bo Hongxi walked over and took Xiang Tu's other free hand.

Xiang Tu raised his hand up: "Are you so bold?"

"What are you afraid of at night?" Bai Hongxi smiled and clicked his tongue, "What's wrong with me pulling my boyfriend's hand?"

Xiang Tu smiled and shook his hand firmly: "It's okay."

Back at the hotel, Xiang Tu took out the change of clothes from the box: "I took the child in and washed it."

Bai Hongxi plugged the phone into the charger, turned to Xiangtu and said, "Let's wash it."

Xiangtu took the clothes and pulled Xiang Zhizhou into the bathroom. Bai Hongxi took out the wallet from the box, went to the toilet and knocked on the door: "I'm a little thirsty, I'm going downstairs to buy something."

"What to buy?... You can just order takeaway." Xiang Tu said inside.

Bo Hongxi didn't reply, he opened the door and went out.

Based on his memory, Bo Hongxi found the small shop with a checkered curtain just now. A middle-aged man was sitting on a chair at the door. He should be the owner of the shop. He was fanning leisurely with his eyes closed.

"Hello?" Bai Hongxi said to him.

The shopkeeper opened his eyes and said a long string of words to him with a smile.

Fast and long.

Bai Hongxi rolled his eyes, the language barrier is really fucking fucked!

"I," Bo Hongxi pointed to himself, and then pointed to his shop, "go in and have a look."

The shopkeeper probably understood what he meant and nodded to him.

This is a small shop that makes silver jewelry. There are tools in the shop and many finished products are hung on the walls.

Bai Hongxi walked over to look and pointed to a necklace on the wall to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper looked at him with raised eyebrows, and said something in English.

Bai Hongxi heard a buy this time, and he waved his hand at the shopkeeper: "I do, not, you," he pointed to the shopkeeper and then to himself, to the tools on the side and to the necklace. Scared the cock and pointed at random, "You, teach me, do, teach, me."

This tricks the dog's vocabulary.

Foreign dogs don't necessarily talk to you.

The shopkeeper showed a surprised expression on his clothes: "Areyousure?"

Bo Hongxi understood the sentence and nodded to him.

Bo Hongxi took a piece of paper and sketched the pattern in his head on it. The owner sat on the chair next to the machine and looked at the picture he drew.

After a while, Bo Hongxi handed the sketch to the owner.

The shopkeeper nodded appreciatively and gave him a thumbs up.

Bai Hongxi smiled at him.

"Giveyourgirlfriend" the owner asked him with a smile.

Bo Hongxi shook his head and said to him, "boyfriend."

The owner showed a surprised expression, smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Because it can't be out for too long, or it will reveal its secrets, Bo Hongxi only drew a picture tonight and learned how to cut it.

It is too difficult to grind such a small thing by yourself. Fortunately, his design is not complicated, otherwise it would not be enough to buy drinks for a week.

Even wearing gloves was useless, and Bo Hongxi still had a few cuts on his fingers.

Bai Hongxi looked at his watch, stood up and pointed to the watch on the wall to the owner: "Tomorrow."

The shopkeeper nodded, and Bai Hongxi hurried back after paying the deposit. On the way, he stopped into a convenience store to buy a bagful of drinks and snacks.

It would be too fake to go back empty-handed.

Back at the hotel, the children went to bed early, and Xiang Tu lay on the bed and looked at his phone.

"Your drink is freshly squeezed." Xiang Tu looked at his watch, "I bought it for two hours."

Bai Hongxi threw the snacks at him: "Don't get lost."

Xiang Tu should have believed it, and Bai Hongxi continued to use this trick when he came back from playing all day the next day.

But put it another way.

I forgot my earphones.

On the third day, I forgot my sunglasses.

After Xiang Tu took a shower, he went to the bedside table to pick up his mobile phone, and saw Bo Hongxi's sunglasses sitting on the table neatly.