If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

Go down the backyard steps and walk forward about ten meters to the beach.

Because it is not the tourist season and it is a private beach, what catches the eye is not only the endless blue and golden sand, but also a row of cozy and comfortable beach chairs and parasols specially placed on the beach.

It is both quiet and beautiful.

Chen She couldn't help but sigh: "Ah~ What a sunny day~ What a golden beach~ What a blue sea~ Ah! I feel so relaxed and happy~"

Wan Chuncao hung his swimming ring around her waist. While applying his sunscreen, she complained about his lack of vocabulary: "Don't you have any other words? Elementary school students on a picnic use more words than you do."

Chen Yang stepped on his flippers, pushed up his goggles and said, "It looks like there isn't any."

They disliked the decoration, and the decoration also disliked them for not being able to appreciate the beautiful scenery: "Seeing such a beautiful beach and such a beautiful sea, don't you feel a little bit emotional? Don't you have anything you want to do?"

What a beautiful sea, what a blue sky, and what a beach. It would be a real waste if you don’t have some ideas and do something!

Xu Muyu was on Chen She's back, looking at the sea surface where the breeze was blowing and creating waves: "I want to step on the sand."

It was so corny that Chen She wanted to throw him off his back: "I told you I won't carry a grown man!"

Wan Chuncao also wants to do something: "I want to go digging for crabs, climb coconut trees, fly around on them and sing. Just like Tarzan on TV, pounding my chest and singing."

Chen She despised her: "Tarzan is in the jungle, can you be a little more cultured?"

Chen Yang's idea was quite normal: "I plan to have a barbecue around the campfire."

Not bad.

Chen She also thought about it: "The first thing I will do when I get there is to go into the sea and swim around. If I'm thirsty, I'll drink seawater. If I'm hungry, I'll dive to the bottom of the sea and fish for some sea cucumbers."

When they really arrived at the beach and stepped on the soft and slightly warm sand, Chen She said excitedly: "Wait for me to catch some big lobsters and some big fat fish, and then we will grill them and eat them right here!"

There is always a gap between ideal and reality.

It would have been fine if no one responded to Chen She's words. He just put Xu Muyu on the recliner and when he turned around, Chen Yang was already lying on another recliner.

Turning his head again, Wan Chuncao slid down and sat next to Xu Muyu very quickly and steadily.

Chen She was confused: "No, we agreed to catch crabs and have a barbecue. What are you doing? Aren't you going to have a great time?"

Didn't we agree to play here and there? Why did you just lie down like that?

One lie, three lie.

Chen Yang lay straight, giving a good reason: "There is no bonfire during the day."

The reason given by Wan Chuncao was almost the same: "There are no coconut trees nearby."

There is a coconut grove not far away. What's the difference between this and telling lies with open eyes?

Xu Muyu was interested in the beach and, just as he said, was planning to step on the sand.

But Wan Chuncao sat next to him, their arms touching, legs pressed together, looking sticky and messy.

What you step on is not sand at all, but the sand of endless love.

"No, you all came to the beach."

Chen She accused them: "Everyone, we are all here at the beach, we are all here for vacation, can't we be full of energy and vitality? Look at this sky, look at this sea breeze, it's time for us to let ourselves go! You are all so lifeless, don't you look like young people at all!"

Chen Yang raised one eyelid: "What are you doing now?"

Chen She patted his butt and lay straighter than her: "My abdominal muscles hurt from moving bricks the past two days. I need to rest and recover my strength."

"Oh?" Chen Yang opened both of his eyelids, "Look at the abdominal muscles."

"Can you just look at a man's abdominal muscles?"

Chen She quickly turned around and faced Chen Yang.

Turning around with my back to Chen Yang, I saw Guan Chuncao and Xu Muyu holding hands and hugging waists while squeezing on a recliner.

It made my eyes hurt: "Get a room, can you guys get a room?"

Such a small recliner must accommodate two people, and Xu Muyu is tall and big, so Wan Chuncao can only lean on his arms to avoid falling.

When she snuggled into Xu Muyu's arms, Xu Muyu also cooperated by opening his arms. The way they looked was so familiar yet shameless that they didn't care about other people's eyes and feelings at all.

Wan Chuncao moved again and again, completely ignoring Chen Zhen's gaze, and hugged Xu Muyu's waist: "Would you like to come with us after we check in?"

Xu Muyu held her up, hugged her back with one hand, and laughed at her words: "He occupies a large area, so the rent will take up a large part of the bill."

"Both of you go to the pig cage right now!"

Chen She didn't want to look at them anymore, but he couldn't help but mutter, "Could it be that we finally got a day off to have fun, and we just lie down and talk about our recent situation and work, and that's it?"

When other people go out for fun, they jump and run around, and want to try eight hundred games a day. But when it comes to them, they just sit on the bench and can't get up.

"It's not a stool, it's a beach chair."

Guan Chuncao nestled in Xu Muyu's arms, tickling Xu Muyu's chin for fun and correcting the furnishings.

Xu Muyu was tickled, so he grabbed her hand and bit it, and said with a smile, "It's a beach chair by the sea."

Chen Yang put on the mismatched swimming goggles hanging on his forehead as an eye mask, closed his eyes, and added: "It's a free beach lounge chair at the beach."

Chen She didn't want to talk to them: "Is it a problem with the beach chairs?"

Is that the recliner's problem?

He tilted his head and asked them, "Are you so busy and tired? What do you usually do?"

Chen Yang replied: "Go to work."

Xu Muyu also had the same worry: "Go to work."

Chen She glanced at Wan Chuncao.

Wan Chuncao bit Xu Muyu's cheek, very innocently: "What are you doing? I am very tired after eating, shopping, drinking afternoon tea and doing beauty treatments!"

“…Sometimes I really don’t want to hang out with you middle-aged people.”

Chen She rolled her eyes ten times in a row: "Instead of hanging out with you guys, I might as well bring a silk scarf and go to the beach to take pictures of the flowers in full bloom."

After all, there are four of us, but we can’t even have the heart of a twenty-year-old!

It's really hard to tell them apart. The one lying on the left is half dead and is just about to take his last breath, and the couple on the right are so in love with each other that they have nothing else in their eyes except kissing.

"We're all this age?"

Chen She sighed.

After sighing, he looked at Chen Yang on his left who looked lifeless and about to faint at any second, and decided to turn back to face the shameless couple.

He looked at Xu Muyu and said, "Is your calf okay? When I carried you just now, I felt your calf move a little."

Even now, when Wan Chuncao put her legs on Xu Muyu's calves, Xu Muyu's calves also had a slight reaction, as if they twitched, but the arc was not obvious.

Xu Muyu reached up to touch Wan Chuncao's waist, rested his chin comfortably on top of Wan Chuncao's head, and said with a "hmm": "It can move, but it's still a long way to go before it can move completely."

"It's still early, but it's much better now!"

Guan Chuncao was quite proud when she mentioned this: "My calves are responding now, and my toes can move, although there are only two of them. If I keep going, I'll be able to peel grapes with my toes!"

"...Why don't you use your hands to peel the grapes instead of using your toes?"

Chen She asked them again: "It must have taken a lot of effort to restore it to this state, right?"

My legs have been unable to move for so many years, but now my calves have obvious reactions and my two toes can move. This can be called a medical miracle.

Speaking of this, Wan Chuncao felt distressed: "You don't know how hard my husband works!"

"He has to stand for half an hour every day, and massage his legs and waist with medicinal wine in the morning and evening. He also has to drink Chinese medicine after the massage. He can't even interrupt his work. He has to make time every day, get up early and go to bed late. On weekends, he also has to drive to the hospital for rehabilitation and acupuncture. Sometimes he goes to more than one hospital, but goes back and forth to several hospitals."

It's not just Xu Muyu himself who has been working hard. His legs are showing signs of recovery a little, thanks to the efforts of Guan Chuncao.

It was Wan Chuncao who insisted on massaging him every day, learning to give him acupuncture, cooking Chinese medicine for him, and accompanying him to the hospital.

She did much more than she said.

Xu Muyu was always grateful to her. He looked at her seriously and said, "Tingting is also very tired. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have recovered so quickly."

Wan Chuncao generously took the credit for her work and said, "It's okay, honey. The reason you recovered so quickly was not only because of me, but also because you were too idle before. Now you're working and busy, so you're getting better, aren't you?"

"As long as you work harder, work harder, and earn more money for me, you will be able to stand up sooner or later."

"All listen to Tingting."

"I hate my husband~ You should have listened to me."

"Only at your command."

"Just listen to me."

"Listen to you."

"Listen to me~"

Seeing their eyes meet as they were talking, both of their mouths pouted, and Chen Cheng immediately interrupted them: "Is this the hospital recommended by your third grandmother?"

"She introduced it to you???"