When Nan Yuan heard this, she couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, Mr. Xi will come and dig a pit with us."

Xi Yunkun laughed, "Miss Jiang really agreed. I'll dig a hole and bury myself?"

"You are only responsible for digging the pit, and Zhouzhou and I will bury it."

"Yes, my mother and I are buried!"

The three of them squatted on the beach, and three pairs of well-maintained hands were digging the sand pit together. One pair was wide and slender, the other pair was fair and slender, and the other pair was tender and sensual.

After digging a shallow hole, Xi Yunkun really consciously lay down in it, letting the high-spirited mother-in-law pile sand on him.

Little Jiang Yunzhou threw sand on Xi Yunkun's body and laughed silly, "Mom, Uncle Xi was buried by us! I can't see my body!"

"Well, yes, now your Uncle Xi is powerless, you can bully him at will." Nan Yuan's tone was slightly raised.

Xi Yunkun was secretly happy.

Is it true that he has no resistance?

The sand was so loose that he could pull his hands out of it with a little force.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xi Yunkun came up with this idea, Nan Yuan reminded Jiang Yunzhou: "Zhouzhou, sit up and press down, and press the sand more tightly."

"Okay mom!" Jiang Yunzhou sat down on Xi Yunkun's stomach, and his little **** was rolling over the sand.

Xi Yunkun was dumbfounded by the two ghosts.

What's even more exaggerated is that after the ghost mother and son buried him, they left him like this and ran away.

The mother and son went to play in the sea, leaving Xi Yunkun's head out on the beach alone.

The man let out a long sigh, and that handsome face briefly contributed to the very popular emoji package on the Internet.

The staff of the show crew who were filming next to them couldn't hold back, and burst into laughter.

When Nan Yuan and Jiang Yunzhou had had enough fun by the water, they suddenly remembered that someone was still buried in the sand.

So one big and one small, began to dig sand and dig people.

Jiang Yunzhou was panting from digging, and her small body lay down on the beach, "Okay, it's time for Mom and Uncle Xi to bury me."

Nan Yuan also fell down, lying beside the little guy, yawned and said, "I don't want to move, Mr. Xi buried me and Zhouzhou all at once."

Xi Yunkun shook the sand off his body, overlooking the two people, one big and one small, who were lying flat and buried.

Oh, two little slackers.

Well, also two cute little ones.

Xi Yunkun simply helped the two adjust their lying postures, and then began to pile sand on them.

The sand on the surface of the beach has been exposed to the sun, and it is a little hot. The man deliberately avoided this and only dug the sand with moisture below.

After burying the two cute bodies, Xi Yunkun thoughtfully put sand pillows under their heads to make them more comfortable.

After thinking about it, there seems to be something missing.

Five minutes later, a parasol was inserted in the sand, just shrouding the two in a shadow.

"Wow, thank you Mr. Xi for the parasol to prevent me from becoming a salted fish."

"Wow, thank you Uncle Xi for the parasol, so that Zhouzhou will not be dried into a small salted fish!"

Xi Yunkun looked at the two who closed their eyes and rested, and couldn't help laughing.

The staff who followed the photo and other tourists next to it were also very happy.

When the two people in the sand had enough lying down, Xi Yunkun started to dig people hard again.

"Don't Mr. Xi go surfing? I saw you brought a surfboard."

"There are a lot of people."

"Go, I want to see."

Beauty's words directly make men compromise.

Nan Yuan, who didn't want to toss, sat on the beach watching Xi Yunkun surfing, and by the way helped Jiang Yunzhou build his sand castle.

There are many people surfing in the water, but Xi Yunkun is always the one who rushes farthest, and he also stands the most straight on the surfboard.

Nan Yuan found more than once that a woman in a **** swimsuit was staring at him.

"My God! Beauty, your husband is so good at surfing!" A young man next to him holding a surfboard had just returned from surfing with a look of admiration on his face.

Nan Yuan's gaze fell on the man in the distance and did not take it back, she said, "He likes sports very much and is very good at it, but he is better in other areas."

"Yes, yes, very powerful!" Jiang Yunzhou answered immediately.

When there are outsiders around, the ghostly ghost Jiang Yunzhou will subconsciously omit the title of Uncle Xi, so that outsiders think this is his father.

When the single young man heard this, he left without saying a word.

Couples, especially couples who abuse dogs with their babies, are really annoying.

When they were far away, Jiang Yunzhou approached Nan Yuan and asked her in a low voice, "Mom, what is your husband?"

Nan Yuan was silent when she heard this.

After a full minute, she thought about the words and explained: "A family of three, father, mother and son, father and son are father and son, mother and son are mother and son, and father and mother are a legal couple, and mother is father. My wife, my father is my mother's husband, my wife is a colloquial name for a wife, and my husband is a colloquial name for my husband. That's the same reason you call me mother."

After the long speech was finished, Nan Yuan patted the cheap son's little head lightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand later when you are older."

Jiang Yunzhou looked at the mother in front of her, and felt that the mother at this time was a bit like Uncle Xi who explained the gentleman and the sofa decisively last time. She looked so smart.

But he understood.

Mom's husband is his dad!

Jiang Yunzhou's black eyes flickered.

When will Uncle Xi become his mother's husband and his father?

This day is coming soon, he can't wait...

The three spent the afternoon playing on the beach.

After the second part of the itinerary, Xi Yunkun took the two to a music restaurant.

There were folk singers holding guitars and singing on the stage, and the guests under the stage talked in a low voice. The lighting was soft and the atmosphere was comfortable.

Xi Yunkun first asked the two of them for their opinions, and after listening to what they said was casual, he shook his head helplessly and ordered a few signature dishes in the store.

"Why did you choose this place?" Nan Yuan was a little surprised.

She was wrong again.

She also thought that Xi Yunkun would choose a high-end western restaurant, the kind where someone plays the violin one-on-one.

Xi Yunkun explained, "It's my first time here too. I heard that it's very good here, and girls will like it. So Miss Jiang, do you like this place?"

"The atmosphere is good, not too noisy or too quiet." Nan Yuan affirmed herself.

Just when she said this, her eyes did not fall on the man, but stared at the male singer playing and singing on the stage, and specially commented: "This person sings well."

Xi Yunkun rarely saw that she was attracted to something, and frowned almost invisible.

He remembered the item he had crossed out of the plan.

After hesitating for a while, he suddenly said to the woman in front of him: "Wait a moment, there will be a p-song session, guests will pay to order songs, and after the singer finishes singing, if anyone thinks they can sing better than the singer, they can go on stage to challenge the other party and win. If you do, you can take the money for some songs."

When Nan Yuan heard this, she withdrew her gaze, and turned to stare at the man in front of her, looking up and down, her tone couldn't hide her surprise, "I can't see that Mr. Xi can sing?"