Female Protagonist and Second Male Lead HE

Shachi is a seaside town. It is not a small town, but the location is not very good and the traffic is not very convenient. It has not been able to catch up with the development of good times like other coastal cities.

Although the place is not very prosperous, the scenery is really good. Xin Xiaolu heard Xin Yan talk about many things there. In fact, he was not very familiar with it. After all, he had only been there a few times during the summer vacation as a child. After his mother died, It didn't go too far, but he still carefully described the town full of sea breeze and stars in his memory twice to her.

After the two got off the plane, they took the bus for two hours, and finally got off at the bus station in the city.

Xin Yan came out of the car with luggage and pulled Xin Xiaolu's slender wrist, carefully to avoid the turbulent flow of people at the station, as if she was afraid that she would be dispersed by the crowd. He pulled a large suitcase and slung a shoulder bag slung, Xin Xiaolu pulled a small light suitcase, and the two walked out holding hands.

"We have to take a car to the town. I haven't been here for a long time. There should be a van to take people there. I will go and see. Are you uncomfortable on the road? If it is uncomfortable, let's find a place to rest and eat. Order something." Xin Yan treats Xin Xiaolu with great care. He sleeps on Xin Xiaolu in the car and puts people's head in his arms to sleep. If it is noisy, put her earphones on soothing music, drink water, eat something and eat fruit. They are all prepared and thoughtful, similar to the dad in front of them, but the dad takes care of his little daughter who is a few years old.

Xin Xiaolu was a bit motion sick. The planes and cars on this road didn’t stop, especially when there was a child in the car. The baby probably couldn’t stand the smell in the car. He kept crying. Xin Xiaolu only felt that he heard it when he was a ghost. People scream in fear, not as noisy as a baby crying, it is terrible.

Xin Yan came to take Xin Xiaolu outside to sit under the ventilated stop sign, twisted the water for her to drink, bent over, took off his hat and fanned her. This season, the temperature in this city has been quite high, and the two of them wore a single long-sleeved trousers, sweating on their bodies.

Xin Xiaolu came back after sitting for a while, stood up and said, "Let's go, go take the car."

Xin Yan came: "Does it matter?"

Suddenly there was a horn sound nearby. Xin Yan looked over and cried out in surprise, "Grandpa?"

There was a car parked in the lane next to it. The car was half old and not new. Obviously it had been in use for a long time. The window was open, revealing a serious old man in the driver’s seat, wearing a pair of glasses, although there was also a pair of gray hair on his face. Wrinkles, but judging from the faintly visible eye shape and high nose bridge, he must have been a handsome figure when he was young, and he was absolutely similar to Xin Yanlai.

"Get in the car, the family's food is ready." Grandpa said in a light tone, and it did not sound very kind, but looking at his tall and big grandchildren, the care in his eyes could not be concealed.

Xin Yanlai didn't expect Grandpa to pick them up by himself. Although he called Grandpa and told him that he would bring his sister over for the summer vacation, Grandpa only responded briefly on the phone. He said that he would go to town by car. Let grandpa wait at home.

"Xiaolu, this is Grandpa."

Xin Xiaolu: "Grandpa."

Grandpa: "Yeah."

The two got in the car, and Xin Yan came to let Xin Xiaolu sit in the back seat alone, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can lie down for a while, and it will take a while before the car arrives. Put your coat on you. Open the window later. I've caught a cold, and the bag will put your head on."

Xin Yanlai got into the co-pilot by himself and opened the window to let the wind blow into the car.

The car was open to the public, although he looked attentively, but in his ears he heard grandson talking to the slender and quiet little sister, his old man’s eyebrows almost flew out.

He had been waiting here for an hour, and the car was parked in a parking lot not far away. He was far away and he saw his grandson at a glance. He looks like a damn, tall and long legs, gentle, a clothes rack, and looks youthful in simple jeans and shirts. Such a big child always changes quickly, even if I have seen it during the New Year, now it looks a little taller, and it seems to be different from the New Year.

It's just... is this kid really a younger sister? Take a look at the focused attention he had just bent over and guarded the little girl, and then looked at the worried little eyes that turned his head from time to time, even if his old man's myopia was a thousand degrees, he could see clearly and plainly.

Which is the younger sister, the stepdaughter of the uncle's family, it doesn't really matter, so close and loving, the sweetheart is pretty much the same.

Young people can't hide what they like in their hearts. Old people like grandpa can see it right away.

Looking at it, Grandpa didn't say anything. Who didn't have such a time. The old man still had a secret guess in his heart. It is estimated that his grandson ran over so suddenly because his dad did not agree with his thoughts, so he brought the little girl to hide from him.

As long as he thinks of the disagreement of the surname Xin, the grandfather will be unwilling in his heart. He only thinks that you are a stinky thing. He knows that forcing my grandson to say that he is his father will not be regarded as his father. Why do you disagree. When he thought about it this way, the awkwardness in his heart was gone, but he felt that he had to make his grandson happy as he wished.

Moreover, Xin Xiaolu has a slender frame and few white-skinned words. He looks like a good-looking child. Grandpa is getting older. When he sees such a little girl, he can’t help feeling love... It can be seen that Xin Yanlai’s aesthetic and hobby is inherited from Mother's side.

Grandpa's house is by the sea. It is a single-family house in the town. The house is not big, with two floors. The roof is painted blue. From a distance, I can see a blue-roofed cottage by the sea, like a fairy tale.

"Xiaolu, look at Grandpa's house over there."

Their car went around a bend and saw a large sea and undulating huts. The slightly warm sea breeze brought a seaside unique smell and swept away the stuffiness in the car. Today is a sunny day, the sun is shining on the sea, and it looks shimmering. Xin Xiaolu lay on the side of the car window, listening to Xin Yanlai's words and looking at the single blue hut in the distance.

The house used to be two people with grandpa and grandma. Later, when grandma passed away, only grandpa lived there. He retired and now he has nothing to do. Every day he raises flowers and fishes at home. Xin Yan comes to see the roof and walls. The new paint on the face knows that Grandpa probably just painted it recently.

He was amused and said to the grandpa: "Grandpa, you have painted the paint yourself again. Now that you know I'm coming, I bought the paint and put it there. I can help you paint it together. I painted it with you when I was a kid." I used to be like a little parent at home, but I looked like a little boy in front of my grandpa. Xin Xiaolu didn't look outside anymore, but looked a little strangely at Brother Milk.

Grandpa was also happy in his heart, but still the expression on his face, "You know what to paint. When I was young, I played with my paint and painted the walls in a mess."

Xin Yan came and laughed: "But it's fun."

Xin Xiaolu felt that when he arrived at the beach, Brother Milk turned into a sunny Milk Brother with ocean flavor, and he would laugh.

The car drove up a small, gentle **** and stopped on a flat concrete floor outside. The three of them got out of the car and pulled their luggage into the yard. The yard is surrounded by a wooden fence. The wood has been used for a long time, and the color is a little mottled, but the rose vines climbing on it have many pink flowers, and the big hydrangea is also placed on the fence. Put the old wood To set off a bright pastoral scenery.

The yard and the house were all cleaned up. Grandpa asked Xin Yan to take Xin Xiaolu to look at the room upstairs. He went into the kitchen to prepare the dishes.

Xin Yan came to lead the way with his luggage, walked up the stairs and came back sideways and said to Xin Xiaolu: "There are four rooms upstairs. One room has the best view. I lived in before, but I told my grandpa and packed it up. Let you live, I live in a room next to you."

The room he was talking about was indeed very good, with great lighting. There were floor-to-ceiling glass windows on two walls and two balconies. From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you could see the sea outside. The sheets and quilts in the room are all light blue. They should have been cleaned and dried. There is a fragrance of laundry detergent. The wooden bed looks clean and soft, and it must be very comfortable to lie on it.

Xin Xiaolu also saw a white glass bottle on the table with a few fresh champagne-colored roses inserted in it. There was such a rose downstairs, which was obviously newly cut by Grandpa today. Xin Xiaolu thought to himself, this grandpa is quite romantic.

Xin Yan came to help Xin Xiaolu settle and asked her to rest. He put down his luggage in the next room and went downstairs to the kitchen to help Grandpa. The house is a bit old. The wooden floor in the house makes noise when stepping on it, and the sound insulation is not very good. Xin Xiaolu can vaguely hear the voice of the two people downstairs upstairs, but it is strange and this feeling makes people feel I feel very at ease and calm.

Xin Xiaolu wore slippers and went to the next room to take a look. Xin Yanlai's room was not bad, except that there was only one window, and the view was not as good as the next door. On his desk, there were also a few rose in glass bottles.

She went downstairs and heard the outside justice asking Xin Yan, "Have you called your dad? Tell him that you are here."

Xin Yan came to respond, "Okay, I'll fight now."

He turned on the phone, called his dad, and it was quickly connected. Just when he said the word dad, Mr. Xin shouted over there, "You are so courageous, bastard? With so many eyes, you dare to run. OK, don’t come back if you have the ability..."

The voice of grandpa slicing vegetables suddenly became heavy, and he said with a cold face: "Xin Yujing, my grandson came to accompany me, are you so unhappy?"

Mr. Xin seemed to be caught suddenly by someone's neck, and his voice was instantly muted. After a while, he said in his voice: "Dad...that, you are here, hahaha, it's nothing, I just said casually... It’s good to accompany you, I have no objection..."

Grandpa still said in a faint tone, "Well, they have arrived safely, don't worry, we will eat now and hang up first."

Mr. Xin on the other side of the phone: "Good, good." Even though he was so far away, he seemed to be able to see Mr. Xin bowing to his knees by just listening to the voice.

The corner of Xin Yanlai's lips curled, and he hung up the phone cooperatively, turning off the phone and putting it back in his pocket with a calm expression. He saw Xin Xiaolu, who was lying on the handrail of the stairs, looking at him, smiled again, and winked at her uncomfortably. Obviously, he had known his father's reaction a long time ago, and he also knew how Grandpa's reaction was.

Xin Xiaolu thought in his heart again, Brother Milk came here, really seemed very happy.

She is also very happy.

Grandpa made four dishes and one soup, all home-cooked dishes. The three of them sat together, and Xin Yan came to serve the soup for the two of them, "Grandpa, come and have the soup." "Xiaolu, this soup is delicious, you can try it."

Grandpa: "Yeah."

Xin Xiaolu: "Yeah."

The two hummed in tandem.

The meal was not bad. After the meal, Xin Yan came to rummage through the cabinet, found an old box, and took out a wind chime with a string of shells inside.

"When I was a kid, I picked up a lot of shells on the beach below and made this wind chime." Xin Yan came to untie the knotted rope, carried this string of wind chimes, and hung them by the window of the room on Xin Xiao Road. There was a small The hook can just be hung.

"If there is wind at night, it will ring, jingle bells, and the sound of the waves. If I didn't sleep well or had nightmares when I was a child, I could sleep well by listening to the sound of the waves and the sound of this wind chime." He fiddled with the shell wind chimes, with the blue ocean and sky in the background.

There is also a particularly bright sun.