"Well, it's great. I'll make you a good thing in the evening. Go to the bow of the boat to help you look at the direction. Xiaoxiao, it's your turn!" Hong Tao had a smirk on his face. Bo Zhu, who was sitting beside him, had already lowered his head, as if he was very regretful of his lack of enthusiasm. In fact, it was not that she forgot Jiujiuge at all, nor that she didn't study hard, but that there was a sinful hand slowly wandering in her back clothes. Every time she walked past a piece of skin, Bo Zhu felt that her whole body was hot again, burning her mouth and her mind was blank.

Bo Zhu cannot go to the bow of the boat, and the women of the Dan family cannot go to that sacred place. If they go, the boat will die on the sea. This is their consensus. Due to the additional sail with a mast, people cannot sit in the middle and rear of the boat, Bo Zhu can only sit next to the side of the boat with Hong Tao on the stern. Now Bo Zhu finally knows how bad this lover brother with a squinting eyes is. After getting on the boat, he said that the opposite boat gang could not sit in people and insisted on sitting next to him. It turned out that it was a lie. The opposite boat gang was empty from beginning to end and had no use.

"Well, Xiaoxiao has his back to her back. Go to the bow of the boat to help uncle watch it. Tell me whether the boat is crooked at any time!" In the blink of an eye, Boxiao finished carving Jiujiuge and was sent to the bow of the boat to be a navigator by Hong Tao. The stern of the small wooden boat of the family was relatively low, and the bow was upturned. Sitting at the stern, the vision was very bad. Unless you were standing and storing the sail, you would not be able to see the course clearly.

In fact, Hong Tao didn't need anyone to help him lead the way. He just made an excuse to help the children out and then enjoy Bozhu's body. Although her hands and feet were thick, her skin was very thin and smooth. Every time her hands arrived at a place, her muscles were tighter and her head was a little lower. Although she couldn't see her expression while wearing a headscarf, Hong Tao could also feel that Bozhu's whole body was hot, just like a fever.

"Ah..." When Bo Jiao was also sent to the bow of the boat by Hong Tao, Bo Zhu suddenly screamed in a low voice, and suddenly collapsed with a sudden sensation. He leaned directly on Hong Tao's shoulder, panting heavily. A sinful hand had already walked around her body and turned from under her clothes to her. The feeling Bo Zhu had never felt that it was shameful, but he had no strength at all. If other men of the Han family dared to do this, Bo Zhu would kick him off the boat and would have to pick up a bamboo pole and shine it on his head a few times. However, when it came to Hong Tao, she didn't want him to move his hand away.

"Xiaoxia, sing a saltwater song for uncle." Hong Tao was also guilty, afraid that Bozhu's heavy breathing would be heard by the children, so he issued another order. Soon the two children shouted loudly in the face of the sea breeze.

"Azhu, do you want me to marry you?" Hong Tao did not do anything more excessive. He just hugged Bozhu next to him, feeling the softness coming from his hands, and asked in Bozhu's ear in a low voice.

"..." Bozhu's head was almost pierced on his thigh.

"Ah..." But she immediately felt Hong Tao's hand pinching her hard. The feeling of over-electricity made her look up again. Looking at Hong Tao who was so close to her, her eyes were misty.

"Answer me, are you willing?" Hong Tao enjoyed this feeling of teasing a innocent girl. Anyway, she is destined to be her own wife, so let's collect some interest first.

"I'm willing..." Bo Zhu did not bow her head again this time. She was afraid that she would experience the feeling of over-electricity again. It would be too strong and she couldn't stand it.

"Then I will leave here and go to a farther place in the future?" Hong Tao was not so arrogant. In addition to letting himself enjoy it, he also wanted to communicate with Bo Zhu in advance so that she would regret it in the future.

"After the men of the Tan family get married, they can find their own fishing grounds, and women go wherever the men go..." Azhu didn't think that the problem Hong Tao mentioned was a problem. The Tan family did not have a country. The two concepts of homeland, even the boats are their homes. Wherever the boats are, the homes are, they are born to be wandering nations, and gypsies on the sea are not for nothing.

"Then I will build you a big ship in the future, which is ten times larger than your grandfather's ship. Then we drive the boat to the other end of the sea to see the yellow-haired and blue-eyed people." Hong Tao hugged this warm body, and didn't know what to say, just like in the Simba camp back then, they were so simple that you felt ashamed of being moved.

"Take your grandfather with you... He is very nice, I told him not to talk to you in the future." Azhu thought Hong Tao was going to take her away from here, and she was a little reluctant to part with her family.

"We all walk together. Such a big boat can hold many people, and each has a separate house, eating rice and chicken every day, but I have to listen to everything in the future." Hong Tao started painting big cakes again. This was not about fooling people, but became a habit of him. He always liked to express his ideals to these people who obviously didn't understand them, as if he was one step closer to his ideals every time he said it more.

"Uncle... I'm at Gudao! Let me go down the Internet cafe first! My grandfather and I have cast a net, but they don't!" Hong Tao was enjoying the whispering of Bozhu. A shout came from the bow of the boat. Bo Jiao made a request eagerly. He followed his grandfather and waiter to go out to sea last time, and had never seen the fishing process using land cages. He was very curious about this magical thing.

"Okay! The first one is under the little dragon, small fish and shrimps line up, and sail down!" The child's shouts came out of the warm feeling. Hong Tao took a deep breath of the sea breeze and pulled his hands out of Azhu's clothes, feeling that he already had a sense of responsibility. Letting these people who like him live happily is his current task. People are stress-free and light, which means this. When a person has no pursuit, he will live a boring life. When there is a heavy feeling on his shoulders, he will be full of energy, otherwise he will be a waste of bones.
Chapter completed!