129: C129 Take Care of Her!

C129 Take Care of Her!

The old boatman began his narration. With just one sentence, Ling Yao began to translate to Hai Xiaomin in a low voice, which made her even more shocked.

Was he really a human? To be able to master a language to such an extent in two days was too terrifying!

Could it be that there was a difference in IQ between her and the other person?!

"Listen to the story!" Ling Yao noticed that the woman in his arms was lost in thought, so he pinched her waist.

Hai Xiaomin grasped the strength very well. Her body was especially sensitive. If she exerted more strength, she was afraid that her reaction would flip the entire boat over!

Hai Xiaomin twisted her small waist and, as expected, focused her attention.

This could be said to be a cliché story of losing teeth. There were not many outstanding parts, but it could not cover up its sad and beautiful legendary color.

"About 300 years ago, granite Island was not here yet."

"The location of Granite Island only has a lighthouse that leads the way."

"More than 300 years ago, the people on the island made a living by fishing in the sea. There was a young couple who did the same."

"Every time his husband went out to sea to fish, his wife and children would go to the pier every day to wait for his husband to return with a full load"

"One day, his husband left home as usual, but at the appointed time, his tall and strong figure did not appear on the pier. His wife and his children waited on the dock day after day, but when the ship returned to his husband encountered a storm and disappeared into the vast sea, the bad news."

"His wife was unwilling to accept the fact that she lost her husband. She believed that her husband was only lost in the sea. One day, he would definitely ride that small boat back to the island!"

"During the day, people who go out to sea can see the island with their eyesight. At night, they will easily lose their direction. In order to guide her husband home, her wife paddled to the lighthouse every night, guarding the top of the tower so that the fire won't go out, day after day, year after year... "

"The lighthouse seemed to have sensed her wife's strong desire for her husband's return, rising its altitude day by day, revealing the reefs below. The higher the lighthouse is, the farther away people can see it "

" More and more reefs appear below the lighthouse, gradually forming a small island A few decades later, the old wife accompanied the lighthouse through the last moment of her life. Her ashes are still buried under the lighthouse, watching over her husband's return!"

" Her name is Grant, and that island is also named after her. Hundreds of years have passed, the island is beyond recognition. It has become full of vitality and flowers. Everyone says that it is the soul of the wife who is protecting the island. The couple who boarded the island will be blessed by her and will never be separated for the rest of their lives... "

It was a legend that could be heard everywhere but Hai Xiaomin was fascinated by it.

What attracted her was not only the story, but also Ling Yao's deep and magnetic voice.

An ancient story came to an end. Unknowingly, the small boat slowly docked.

"We're here, children. Let's go to the island!" The old boatman put the rope on a wooden pole by the pier and tightened the hull, allowing the guests on the boat to smoothly disembark.

Ling Yao paid for the boat and said happily to the old boatman. After bidding farewell, he turned around and looked at Hai Xiaomin, who seemed to be still reminiscing about the story. "I'm going this way. What about you?"

Hai Xiaomin came back to her senses and silently pursed her lips. There was a path that could not be continued and it was time to separate...

"I will head over there."

He chose the left side, and she pointed to the right. The two of them went against each other.

"Then let's break up here." Ling Yao had no objections to this.

"Alright." She agreed softly.

The two of them looked at each other and nodded. They both turned around and walked along the narrow path, going further and further in different directions.

There was a small town on Grinth. The buildings in the town retained a primitive style. The houses were made of wood and white stone. Colorful flowers and colorful flags could be seen on the streets, roofs, and windows.

This was a garden town, giving off a foreign style that was suitable for couples to stop in.

After separating from Ling Yao, Hai Xiaomin raised her phone and continued to take pictures as she walked. Lovers and tourists from foreign countries could be seen everywhere in the town. From time to time, they would stop her and ask her to take pictures of them.0

Hai Xiaomin was a little regretful. She was a single dog, so why did she come here to torture them?

Walking on the streets of the town that were paved with stone slabs, her eyes focused on the camera of her phone. She aimlessly put away the beautiful scenery she saw along the way into the video.

The little toy windmill that was blown around by the sea breeze, the various handcrafted toys by the roadside, the little birds that were combing their feathers on the steps, the happy running children, the pedestrians that were walking on the streets...

As the video was being recorded, a handsome face unexpectedly appeared in the camera.

His gaze fell elsewhere. While she was surprised, he also seemed to have sensed something and turned his head. Through the camera, he met Hai Xiaomin's gaze.

It can't be, right?

What a coincidence!

Hai Xiaomin was surprised but did not feel surprised. She took off her phone and welcomed the other party with a smile. Just as her feet moved, two or three children suddenly bumped into her body while they were chasing.

With a dull thud, Hai Xiaomin fell to the ground!

Ling Yao did not expect such a thing to happen when he saw her in the crowd. His pupils constricted and he immediately turned sideways to rush over.

"Ah! #￥%... The children turned around and realized that they had caused trouble. They hurriedly ran back and said a lot of things that she did not understand. However, from their expressions, it could be seen that they were apologizing.

There were passers-by gathered around and kindly asked her if she needed help.

"Hai Xiaomin! How are you?" Ling Yao ran over and helped her up.

"I'm fine. It's fine." Hai Xiaomin's face did not look too good. She squeezed out a comforting smile at the first moment and waved at the three children. She said in English that it was okay.

"Hiss ~" In the next second, she grimaced in pain and covered her ankle as she squatted down.

Ling Yao frowned and squatted down with one knee on the ground. He reached out and pinched her ankle. It was so painful that Hai Xiaomin patted the back of his hand and a series of painful words came out. "It hurts, it hurts!"

"You still know pain?" Ling Yao sneered. "You're so old. You tripped when you walked. Do you have the nerve to do that?"

"Oh! According to what you said, it would only be reasonable if I knocked over the child?" Hai Xiaomin was so angry that she could not find a place to vent her anger. This person was actually making sarcastic remarks.

"Nonsense!" Ling Yao said rudely. He felt that this was only reasonable!

He would rather the one who was injured be someone else than her.

"Alright, alright. Help me up first." She didn't want to argue at this time and struggled to stand up.

"Wait!" Ling Yao pressed on her shoulder and didn't let her move. He looked up at the three guilt-ridden children and spoke in his native language.

The children scrambled to point in a certain direction. Ling Yao turned around and his strong arms passed through her back and knees. A princess carried her up and followed behind the children who were leading the way.

Hai Xiaomin cried out in a low voice. Her body was suspended in the air, which made her instinctively seek a sense of security. She hooked his neck and asked, "Where are we going?"

Ling Yao pretended to be cold and looked down at her. "I'm going to clean up your place!"

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