I was engaged in construction in ancient times

The sun is shining brightly, the coconut trees are swaying, and the gentle sea breeze sets off waves one after another. The golden sandy beach stretches all the way along the coast without seeing the edge. .

Step on the soft sand with bare feet, leaving a string of footprints.Another wave washed up on the beach, splashing a little white bead foam. A seven or eight-year-old boy squatted on the beach, his hair was combed into a ponytail and hung neatly behind his head, leaving two strands of hair on his forehead, white. The hem of his clothes fell on the sand when he squatted down. The boy was barefoot, with a red rope jade bell tied around his ankle.

There was a clanging sound as he moved.

With his back to the waves behind him, the young man carefully completed the movements of his hands. He built up rows of fortresses and ravines with his dexterous fingers, and stared intently at the Jinsha building in front of him with his sharp phoenix eyes.

"Brother Shaorong."

Duan Shubai held a pair of twins in each of his left and right hands, and Xiao Yuhe, who was holding an oil-paper umbrella, stood beside him. The four of them slowly came to the golden beach with the sea breeze blowing.

The little Shuang'er in his left hand is thin and small, wearing light yellow light clothes, his appearance is about [-]% similar to Xiao Yuhe, needless to say, it is Duan Shubai's youngest son Duan Jingyuan, who is more than five years old Xiao Jingyuan snuggled up to her father's chest obediently.

The little pair on the right hand, named Sun Ruozheng, is the fiancé of the eldest son, with two dimples on her snow-white face, ruddy cinnabar mole between her brows, bright eyes, extremely charming, looking around curiously in Duan Shubai's arms .As soon as his eyes saw the boy playing in the sand not far away, he struggled to get down to the ground.

"Uncle Duan." Sun Ruozheng turned his head to look back and forth at Duan Shubai.

Duan Shubai understood what he meant, squatted down and put him on the ground.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Xiao Shuang'er quickly ran towards the boy with pattering steps.

Standing in front of Jinsha City, Xiao Shuang'er softly called again: "Brother Shao Rong."

The young boy playing with sand, that is, Duan Shaorong, answered him lazily, without raising his eyelids, and still focused on what he was doing.

"Brother Shaorong, what are you doing? May I help you?"

Duan Shaorong was blocked by him, frowned, and said in disgust: "Don't stand here, don't move around, don't damage my city wall."

"Brother Shaorong..."

His tone became more and more impatient, "Go away, you won't, don't delay me."

Sun Ruozheng was disappointed and wronged, "Brother Shaorong, I also want to pile sand."

Duan Shaorong didn't care about the sand in his hands, he directly dragged Sun Ruozheng by the sleeves, pulled him to a nearby place, and surrounded him with his feet, "Here, you are here to pile your sand, don't disturb me. "

Sun Ruozheng responded obediently: "Oh."

Duan Shubai, who was in the distance, saw this scene, exchanged glances with Xiao Yuhe, and said, "This kid has such a character that he really wants to be beaten."

Duan Shubai didn't expect that the eldest son Tuantuan, who was stupid and cute when he was young, became more annoying as he grew up, with a bad temper and hard temper. He looked like "I am invincible in the world" and wanted to be beaten, and he ran to Lanqian yesterday with a wooden stick There was an unprovoked disturbance in the barracks, four or five soldiers were injured, and Duan Shubai scolded them badly.

The once gluttonous, stupid and cute little chubby pier has turned into a full-bodied and aggressive boy.At one point, seeing his eldest son's face with "pretentious" written on his left face and "I can't help my fate" on his right face, Duan Shubai secretly wondered if his son was impaled by something strange...

However, after several tests, it turned out that his son was still that little fat group.

It's just that the fat group is not cute at all when it grows up.

After gradually understanding the truth, the irritable little guy no longer allows people to call him by his nickname, he must be called by his big name Duan Shaorong. Calling him Fat Tuan a few times, he was still aggrieved, but he didn't dare to fight with his own jade and father.

When Xiao Yuanyuan heard her elder brother request not to be called Tuantuan, he also forbade others to be called by nicknames, and wanted to call him Duan Jingyuan.

After being rejected by Duan Shaorong, Sun Ruozheng obediently played with the sand in the territory that Shaorong's elder brother encircled for him, imitating the opponent's appearance, and built a few small sandbags.

The city under Duan Shaorong's hands was built bigger and bigger, and the sprawling city wall extended to the territory he surrounded Sun Ruozheng just now. Duan Shaorong felt regretful in his heart, and he knew it would be further away for him.

Sun Ruozheng, who was squatting on the ground and kept busy, raised his head to see the handsome young man, blushed, and took the initiative to hold his hand to watch together, "Brother Shaorong, come and see."

Duan Shaorong was being pulled, impatiently, "What are you looking at?"

Sun Ruozheng's workmanship is really bad, just a few ugly sand balls, compared with the city and ravine under his hands, it is a world of difference.

Sun Ruozheng excitedly pointed to a sand group and said happily, "Brother Shaorong, can we live in such a house after we get married?"

Although Sun Ruozheng was young, he knew that he and Duan Shaorong had a marriage contract, and his parents sent him here for the reason that their childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts would grow up.

Living in such a broken house?

Just a few small bunkers...

Duan Shaorong's disgust was beyond words, he stepped forward to level the sand ball that Sun Ruozheng had built up, and said seriously to Sun Ruozheng: "No, it's ugly, whoever wants to live in such an ugly house, you have to live in you. "

It's useless to keep such an ugly thing, free up the land for him to continue to build the city.

Duan Shaorong was thinking in his mind, to wipe out all the territory he had encircled for him just now, and continue to spread his city on this flat ground, leaving a ruthless back for Sun Ruozheng.

Sun Ruozheng on the side watched helplessly the new house he built with great anticipation, and was simply trampled flat by Duan Shaorong, his nose sore, his mouth deflated, and tears fell down his face.

"This bullshit is really..." Duan Shubai was amazed at his fat group's showmanship.

Xiao Yuhe looked faintly: "Very much like you."

Duan Shubai said: "I don't deserve such a beating like him, Yuhe, I'm starting to be glad that I booked a husband for him in advance, otherwise who will look up to him in the future."

Xiao Yuhe covered his mouth and smiled.

Duan Shaorong, who turned his back and squatted down to continue repairing the city wall, suddenly heard the sound of whimpering behind him. He turned around and saw the little pair with red eyes dropping golden beans.

The dimples on her face were gone, only her red and swollen eyes, crying pitifully into a ball.

"What's wrong with you? Don't cry." Duan Shaorong stood up, walked to him at a loss, raised his hand to wipe his tears, but his own hands were not clean, full of sand, and rubbed his pretty face His face was full of sand.

The white and clean little Shuang'er was suddenly turned into a little clay baby with a face full of sand.

Xiao Shuang'er's crying eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was also red. He choked up, "Brother Shaorong, will you marry me in the future?"

Duan Shaorong saw his ugly face covered with sand, and thought to himself that he really didn't want to marry.

"Wan, marry, oops, why do I have such a crying husband like you." Duan Shaorong patted the sand off his hands, and took out a clean small handkerchief to wipe his face again.

"Brother Shaorong..."

"Don't cry, I don't like Fulang who loves to cry."

Sun Ruozheng pursed his lips aggrievedly: "But the house where we got married is gone."

Duan Shaorong: "..."

He looked back at the thing that had been crushed by his feet.

Duan Shaorong thought to himself, if it is gone, it will be gone, such an ugly thing.

But he turned his head to look at Xiao Shuang'er's teary eyes, so he sighed helplessly and said, "Okay, okay, what kind of house do you want to live in, brother Shao Rong will build it for you."

Xiao Shuang'er immediately stopped crying, blinked her eyes, followed eagerly behind his brother Shaorong, and began to make demands:

"I want a garden, and there are flowers in the yard."

"We need to build a bigger one."

"Brother Shaorong, just like that one."

"That's the trench I dug."

"I want a screen like that."

……

Duan Shaorong began to work hard to build a house for him. His future husband is really good at showing off his face. He is very satisfied with the ugly sand group he built, but the house he built for him is obviously so good, and there are so many demands. .

"Brother Shaorong, there is still something missing here."

"I want a pond in front of the court, and flower fields here."

Duan Shaorong kept busy, "I know, I know."

Xiao Shuang'er laughed out two dimples, and watched him work with her face in her hands.

Duan Shubai hugged Xiao Yuan'er, and Duan Jingyuan in his arms stared straight at the two brothers not far away who were playing on the beach.

After kissing his cheek, Duan Shubai asked: "Do you want to play with the two brothers?"

Xiao Jingyuan withdrew his gaze, plunged into his father's chest, shook his head, and didn't speak.

Duan Shubai gently patted his head.

His little Shuang'er was born weak, timid, and afraid of strangers. This little guy didn't speak until he was two or three years old. In front of a weak younger brother, he will also become a good-tempered older brother.

Xiao Yuhe and Qiu Ran set up a boiler for a picnic on the beach over there.

Duan Shubai hugged Duan Jingyuan and went to pick up crabs on the tidal flat to play with. In the end, Xiao Jingyuan carried a small sea urchin. He was afraid that his father would hold it because it was so precious, so he only dared to poke his little hand to touch it.

Xiao Yuhe cooked seafood porridge and fed him a bowl.

Xiao Jingyuan shook his head, he wanted to eat by himself.

Smelling the fishy smell of the sea, Xiao Yuhe covered his mouth, suddenly felt like vomiting, Duan Shubai asked him urgently: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yuhe shook his head with a smile, "Wait for a few more days to be sure."

Duan Shubai is not inexperienced either, he had a guess in his heart: "Could you have another one?"

"Maybe."

"Hey, as a doctor, you can't give such ambiguous answers."

"Okay, let me say, you are going to be a father again."

Xiao Yuhe touched his belly and thought it was a coincidence that he had only received a letter from his uncle last month, saying that his uncle Lang was pregnant, and it turned out that he himself was pregnant in just one month.

Duan Shubai prayed in a low voice: "I hope this child will not be like a smelly ball."

"It's better to be a good twin like our Yuan'er."