It’s already December and it’s almost New Year’s Day. The weather is too cold. Naturally, he can’t let Qingqing go into the water. But he can go to the beach to see the scenery and play in the sand.
Qingqing rarely went out in the past and had never been to the beach once. The few times she knew it were from cartoons or fairy tale books.
But where is the real sea in the painted sea that makes people curious?
With full expectation, she watched the scenery outside changed from the high-rise buildings in the city to the wilderness and mountains, and finally a blue sea appeared.
The cool sea breeze blew In through the car windows, bringing a salty air, the endless sea water sparkling under the sun, reflecting the beautiful gaze.
There are a few people scattered on the golden beach, and there are even some people swimming with floating balls in the sea.
“It’s so cold, aren’t they afraid of being frozen?”
Qingqing felt cold for those people in the sea.
“When people swim in winter, exercise will generate heat in the body, so they won’t feel cold.” Fu Heng glanced at it and said.
He parked the car in the parking lot by the sea, then changed Qingqing into a pair of small slippers for stepping on the sand, and then hugged her out of the car.
Although Qingqing was wearing cool slippers, she was still wearing thick clothes.
Fu Heng even added an extra coat to her, causing the little one who was originally at a low altitude to be as bloated as a ball. She waddled when she walked, and she had the charm of a penguin.
When many adults saw such a cute child coming over, they couldn’t help but look at it a few more times, thinking she was so cute.
This child is too cute.
“Uncle uncle… look, it’s the sea!”
Qingqing cheered and rushed to the sea, not forgetting to turn around to greet Fu Heng.
Fu Heng caught up with her in two or three steps, held her little hand, and stopped her from going any further: “It’s dangerous over there, children can’t go there.
Today’s waves are relatively big. Any big one can knock Qingqing’s small body over. If she is unlucky, she may be dragged into the sea, so Fu Heng does not allow her to get close to the wave’s reach.
Qingqing is only allowed to play in the area of dry sand.
It was simply the first time she saw the sea, and now she was very excited. This little restriction on movement seemed nothing to her.
“Uncle give me a shovel.”
Before coming, Fu Heng bought a whole set of sand play tools. A large bag of plastic toys contained shovel, bucket, and molds of various fish, shrimp and crabs.
As long as you put sand in and cover it up tightly, you can get a sand crab or sand starfish.
At first, Qingqing used the dry sand on top, but the printed small seafood would always fall apart. Later, she found that it was better to use the wet sand under the dry sand to shape the shape, so she immediately took a small shovel and started to have fun. Dig up the sand.
Fu Heng spread out a clean place with a picnic cloth next to her, and sat there watching Qing Qing play by herself.
Some children nearby saw that Qingqing had so many tools, they wanted to come and play together.
Qing Qing was also generous, sharing toys everywhere, and soon made a lot of good friends.
Seeing her look like stars looming over the moon, Fu Heng unexpectedly recalled the first time the two met.
He and Qingqing were both born into wealthy families. In fact, they had known each other’s existence since childhood, but their first real meeting was at a birthday party of a friend in the same circle.
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