Li Jia only played for a short time and then stopped. She only played a song with conch.

She was the first person who depended on her life and death. She used to protect her life.

But in the end, it turns out that she hugged death with both hands. He told her with sickle and blood how ridiculous her kindness was.

What song is that? She was about to forget and didn't want to think about it again.

Li Jia hands the snow-white conch to her daughter and touches her head. Little Lori's hands are enough to pick up the conch. She puffs her cheeks and learns from her mother to blow on the conch. The conch doesn't make any sound. The little girl cheerfully greets her brother who is playing with sand. The two little guys and the conch carry it.

Li Jia stands beside and smiles. The white veil floats in the wind. Lu Yichen sits at the table and looks at her and smiles.

Two children gathered around her, holding the conch, as if they wanted their mother to blow it again.

Lu Yichen heard Jiajia blow conch for the first time.

The middle-aged black man beside him saw Mrs. Lu Shao and the two children along his line of sight. He said with a smile, "little lady is lucky. There are very few conches that can blow. Many conches that are sent to the beach by the waves will be picked up."

Especially the appearance is very good, snow-white transparent, full of adult man's fist size conch.

He originally meant to make Lu Yichen happy, but his words fell, Lu Yichen mouth smile slowly disappeared, dark eyes flashing cold light.

He recruited a bodyguard in a white shirt who was standing in the dark. "Go and ask the people who are with the children how they got the conch."

"Yes." The bodyguard backed out.

After a while, he came back and said something to Lu Yichen. Lu Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything more. "It's nothing more than picking it up."

The two children are tired of playing. Li Jia takes them into the room. When Li Jia comes out after washing and changing a suit of clothes, on the table in front of Lu Yichen, two kids are sitting on chairs, swinging their short legs and drinking coconut juice with straws.

After taking a shower, Li Jia's cheeks were flushed. She did not dare to drink iced juice, so she took a cup of warm water to quench her thirst.

"Sit down and have a good rest." Lu Yichen touched her scarlet cheek, warm and soft.

"It's too hot here." Li Jia drained the glass, took a long breath, held his brother's cold palm, and put it on his hot face.

Lu Yichen's eyes are soft. She lifts her hair and kisses her forehead. "What's the name of the tune just played?"

Li Jia slightly a Zheng, that is a second of hesitation, Lu Yichen's eyes black.

"seems to be called bubble."

"Mermaid into foam?" Lu Yichen asked again.

Li Jia blinked, did not speak, but nodded.

"Who taught Jiajia?"

Li Jia

"Is that him?" Lu Yichen said again.

Li Jia said, "zero."

"It's him."

Lu Yichen smiles gently, while Li Jia feels pressure.

How did he think of it? No!

"I wonder, how did my brother know?" Lu Yichen smiles.

Li Jia nodded.

Lu Yichen glanced at the two babies, two kids holding their gills, blinking two pairs of big eyes, looking at daddy and Mommy.

Lu Yichen wanted to kiss her dear, but two light bulbs were shining He had to touch his wife's hair instead. "Leave them both to the old man?"

Li Jia was a little confused.

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