A few children were gathered around a plastic bucket, where the radiant lobsters were particularly eye-catching, though there were also plenty of shells and crabs.
A group of people had searched the seaside for a while, and perhaps because there weren't many people on this island, the resources were quite plentiful.
Having walked so much, Su Yan was already tired, and having to carry the plastic bucket back was just killing him.
"Daddy, I'll help you."
Ruanruan pitched in to carry the plastic bucket, her little legs moving quite swiftly.
The other children followed suit, helping their own dads carry the plastic buckets.
Finally back in the villa, they delivered everything they found to the kitchen, and Su Yan went straight to collapse on the couch, nearly falling asleep.
Ruanruan went to the fridge to get some milk, then looked for several cups to set them up neatly, ready to pour.
"Ruanruan, sit down and drink. Uncles can pour it themselves."
