Meng Tang and Wei Chuan sat opposite each other on the large balcony of the hotel.

 Wei Chuan peeled off the steamed crabs one by one and pushed the original crab meat to Meng Tang.

Meng Tang smiled and thanked him, turned his head and looked at the sea in the distance, which was completely dark.

  "Stop looking, let's eat first." Wei Chuan knocked on the table, "It's hard to eat when it's cold."

  After saying that, Meng Tang's phone on the table vibrated. She lowered her head and glanced down, and sneered silently: "Sister Yuanyuan is on the hot search again."

  Wei Chuan raised his eyes: "What rumors are you spreading again?"

   "She said she is pregnant with her second child." Meng Tang said, "It's just because she has not worked during this period, so she has been a little slack."

 Wei Chuan laughed: "Don't let her hear this, or else she will lose weight tomorrow."

Meng Tang sighed: "Will Jingfan be like this in the future?"

"I can only say that doing well in this industry requires a big heart." Wei Chuan said, "No one who is popular now has not been scolded, it's all about the process."

"Some black fans will involve the artist's family."

"Then. I'll quit the network." Wei Chuan said, "I'm mentally fragile, and I can't stand people scolding me."

"Don't come." Meng Tang was amused by him, "Are you still mentally fragile?"

Wei Chuan said, "It's okay, Meng Jingfan is blocking me from the front."

Meng Tang: "He knows he will thank you."

  "No one reports on Buka." Wei Chuan said, "He is now focusing on his studies and has stopped taking dramas. When he grows up, the audience will forget about him."

Meng Tang: "Then don't forget that Sister Yuanyuan holds a lot of resources and IP. If your son wants to act, it's not just a matter of words." , "But as his father, I can say objectively that his acting skills are indeed good. In your words, he is born to eat this bowl of rice."

   "As the saying goes, a niece is like an aunt, and a nephew is like an uncle, but ours is more like his aunt." Meng Tang sighed.

  "Pull him down." Wei Chuan threw cold water, "When Wei Siyuan was young, her acting skills were not good at all. Later, she got better, but she is not embarrassed. It is right for her and Zhao Shubai to form a company."

  Meng Tang rolled her eyes at him: "Every time you two quarrel together, your teasing is indispensable."

“Then you didn’t see her beating me to death when she was a child.” Wei Chuan was very wronged, “Why are your elbows turned out?”

  When Wei Chuan started playing tricks, Meng Tang was usually not his opponent, but now he said "I don't care, I don't care" again.

  "Eat." Meng Tang took a piece of fish cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

 In the second half of the journey, the balcony became quiet.

 After dinner, Meng Tang couldn't sleep, so he suggested going to the beach for a walk.

   There was nothing to see in the dark, but Wei Chuan still held her hand.

  "It's too late, it's not safe. Let's go around the hotel."

     

   The tourists who were out for fun would not go to bed too early. Wei Chuan and Meng Tang strolled leisurely along the hotel.

  After walking for about ten minutes, Meng Tang pointed to the beach: "Actually, there are many people, have you seen it?"

  Wei Chuan certainly saw it. There were barbecues, singing, and dancing. He turned to Meng Tang and asked, "Do you want to play?"

  Meng Tang was a little scared. Hearing this, he shook his head: "I think it's almost over, so I might as well not go."

 "Morning." Wei Chuan pushed Meng Tang forward, "It's not interesting for two of us. Let's go and have fun."

 "It's better not to go." Meng Tang was a little embarrassed.

 Just as someone in the crowd saw the two of them, Wei Chuan immediately waved his hand: "Good evening."

  "Good evening." The man opposite greeted him enthusiastically, "Would you like a barbecue?"

 Wei Chuan asked: "Is it okay?"

  Meng Tang: "..."

  Asked knowingly.

  「客气什么,都是出来玩的,也有不少人中途加入的,摊子是越来越大了,一起吧。」

  「行,那我就恭敬不如从命了。」魏川拉着孟棠走了过去。

 "Come on, let's make it, we have a new friend."

 The man's friends turned their heads and were startled by Wei Chuan and Meng Tang.

 Whether it was appearance or demeanor, he was not on the same level as them. The group of people unconsciously dispersed, and two seats were allocated for them.

"I'm sorry to bother you." Wei Chuan said with a smile, "We are so bored walking."

"Who says it's not true? We also joined in the middle. This guy's kebabs can be set up as a stall." Someone among them said, "Come on, have a taste."

Wei Chuan thanked him, took it and handed it to Meng Tang: "Taste it."

  Meng Tang took a bite and gave a thumbs up: "It's really delicious."

Wei Chuan also took a taste, his eyes lit up: "Whose craftsmanship can really set up a stall."

  "My craftsmanship." One of the eldest brothers said, "My yard is big and the population is large. When I have nothing to do, I barbecue in the yard, and I have developed my craftsmanship."

Wei Chuan arrived at Mengtang: "Don't tell me, we can do this when we go back to Yanqing. Our yard is also big."

Mengtang: "..."

Her yard can watch the snow, listen to the rain, make tea...but not barbecue.

  Meng Tang is a bit particular about this aspect, and what kind of things should be done in what kind of place.

  As soon as Wei Chuan saw her like this, he knew there was no chance.

  "When did you two come to the island?" The people next to them were curious about Meng Tang and Wei Chuan, so they asked casually.

  Wei Chuan said: "We just arrived today, where are you?"

  "We are already on the third day, and we have to leave tomorrow."

  Wei Chuan: "My wife and I have to stay for two more days."

"Why do you think of visiting this island? In fact, this island is considered a niche in China."

"We got married here." Wei Chuan said, "Actually, it's not a niche. Many people will take wedding photos here."

"So that's it, you two are here for your wedding anniversary?"

 "Almost."

  "Are you two coming to sing?"

  Wei Chuan's eyes lit up: "Sing."

  Meng Tang: "..."

  She admired people like Wei Chuan. No matter how good they were at singing, they dared to go up anyway.

  Sung three songs in a row, and all the lonely ghosts around him ran away.

 The crowd was silent, some were suppressing laughter, some were embarrassed, and some were cheering.

The eldest brother whom Meng Tang admires the most has a strong mentality.

  She has been married to Wei Chuan for so many years, and she could still boast through a filter at the beginning, but Wei Chuan couldn't help but praise, and the more he praised, the more arrogant he became, always shouting a few words at the top of his voice.

  Occasionally disturbing the neighbors and receiving kind reminders from others, Meng Tang could no longer boast.

 Wei Chuan was convinced of his singing skills. After all, Meng Tang had always praised him, but later stopped because he was afraid that he would be too proud.

  Meng Tang was shocked as soon as he explained it.

  At about eleven o'clock in the evening, the hotel beach was closed, and Meng Tang and Wei Chuan went back to their rooms.

  After lying on the bed, Wei Chuan put his arms around Meng Tang and asked, "Are you happy today?"

  "Yes." Meng Tang nodded, "Go to sleep and watch the sunrise tomorrow morning. The last time I saw the sunrise was three years ago."

  Weichuan leaned over and kissed Meng Tang, then fell asleep holding her in his arms.

Meng Tang set the alarm clock, and the two of them got up at five o'clock.

 After washing up, I went straight to the beach, where there were actually a lot of people sitting there.

 Wei Chuan found a relatively high position, hugged Meng Tang to his chest and sat down.