Yanling lay in the tent, hands pillow behind his head, his legs swinging, "I like it here, Mommy would definitely like it here too."
Han Zheng lit the charcoal, and when the fire was up, he put the marinated kebabs on the grill. Despite the scorching summer heat, this place felt like it was cut off from the world, with a cool breeze blowing through the gaps between the mountains, very refreshing.
Luoxi had her fill of fun and returned to shore, her pants wet halfway up. She walked over the fine sand, and smelling the meaty fragrance, she couldn't help but swallow.
"Han Zheng, you're really thoughtful, even bringing a grill over here. Compared to you, my preparation is like that of a rough man." Luoxi settled down on a canvas folding chair, looking at the row of seasoning jars, she felt ashamed.
Last night, Xiaolian asked her what to bring for the picnic. She prepared sunscreen and sun-protective clothing, but not food. Unexpectedly, Han Zheng prepared everything she hadn't.
