I won 90 million, all I want to do is lie down and relax!

The sea breeze was cool, carrying a slight salty smell, and it brushed against my face.

Lu Zhaoyang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the scene before him.

He was lying on a white deck chair with a huge parasol above him, shielding him from the scorching sun.

Looking into the distance, the sea and sky meet at the horizon, making it impossible to distinguish which is the sky and which is the sea.

Every now and then, a pair of soft little hands would fall on his shoulders, kneading his neck and shoulders with just the right amount of force, gently pounding them—it felt incredibly comfortable.

Not only that, but someone else was peeling grapes nearby, and after peeling them, gently put them into his mouth.

Lu Zhaoyang squinted slightly, bit into the fruit, and felt the sweet juice burst in his mouth.

The sound of waves crashing on the shore in the distance is as soothing as a lullaby.

Lu Zhaoyang felt a surge of satisfaction and smugness; this was the pinnacle of his life.

There were no cases, no clients with long faces, and no urgent phone calls.

The sunshine, the waves, and the gentle breeze.

Suddenly, a fawning voice drifted on the sea breeze.

It looks somewhat familiar, but the way it's being held seems a bit deliberate:

"Brother Yang..."

"Um?"

Lu Zhaoyang turned his head and saw that it was no wonder it looked familiar; it was Wei Kai's familiar chubby face.

Not only was his voice terribly shrill, but his expression was also incredibly strange.

She was smiling like a flower.

Brother Yang?

When did this guy become so polite?

"Brother Yang, your life is like that of an immortal!"

Lu Zhaoyang didn't have time to think much and nodded.

Indeed, this is life, even the gods couldn't live better.

"Look at this blue sky, this beautiful sea, and this sunshine..."

Wei Kai's voice carried an exaggerated sigh, then his tone suddenly changed, "It's just a bit of a pity, a bit of a pity..."

"What's a pity?"

Lu Zhaoyang's interest was piqued.

He's basking in the sun, with a glass of red wine beside him, and the sun and sand within easy reach.

Some people even massage their shoulders and peel grapes for themselves.

Is there anything to regret?

"What a pity, what a pity that our country... practices monogamy!"

Wei Kai was heartbroken and pounded his thigh, saying, "Think about it, you have a yard, a car, and money now, what are you lacking..."

Lu Zhaoyang blocked a slender wrist that was offering him grapes.

Why hadn't he thought of that before? Now that Wei Kai said it, it really comes to mind...

That's not right!

Lu Zhaoyang suddenly jolted awake.

He had never thought of that before, and besides, why was Wei Kai dressed as a eunuch?

Lu Zhaoyang was puzzled when suddenly a hoarse shout rang in his ears.

Lu Zhaoyang shuddered and opened his eyes, only to find everything in darkness.

He reached out and removed the sun hat from his face.

Where are the sea, deck chairs, and parasols now?

They've all disappeared.

The sunlight was a bit too bright.

He wasn't at the seaside at all; he was clearly by the river, and he accidentally fell asleep again.

The dark-faced old man stood next to him, holding a fishing rod that almost poked him in the face.

"What's wrong, sir?"

Lu Zhaoyang yawned.

No wonder, she was asleep.

Wei Kai is a real bastard; he sneaked into his dreams while he was asleep and disturbed his Dao heart.

Their intentions are absolutely despicable!

However, to be fair, he gets plenty of sleep, but he still can't help it when it comes to this.

And she slept incredibly soundly.

Lu Zhaoyang picked up a glass of water from the side and took a sip before sitting up straight.

The old man with the dark face stared with his bull-like eyes; his face was so dark that there was no room for further evolution.

Otherwise, Lu Zhaoyang's carefree attitude would be a problem.

This kid isn't here to fish.

Every time I come, I feed them most of a bag of bait first, then cover their heads and fall fast asleep.

"What's wrong? Let's go!" the dark-faced old man said with a dark expression.

"oh!"

Lu Zhaoyang had slept well and slowly got up upon hearing this.

In the past, he would always leave early after he had slept enough, but this was the first time the old man had taken the initiative to ask him to go together.

He didn't know what was going on, but he quickly packed his things.

"Where are you going, sir?"

On the way, Lu Zhaoyang realized that the direction he was heading was not the way home.

"You'll find out soon enough."

An elderly man with a dark complexion led the way on his electric scooter, riding ahead without looking back.

A dozen minutes later.

Seafood market.

"The old man has arrived."

The dark-faced old man stopped in front of a fish stall.

The boss saw him walk out smiling.

"Um."

The dark-faced old man handed over the fish he had caught.

Lu Zhaoyang understood.

They're here to sell fish.

No wonder, he had been curious before about how the old man caught so many fish; he couldn't possibly eat them all himself.

So that's where they sell it.

"Hey, is this handsome guy with the old man?"

The boss looked at Lu Zhaoyang curiously.

"Yes."

"Handsome guy, do you sell fish too? Don't worry, it's wild fish, and my prices are very reasonable."

"cough."

Lu Zhaoyang scratched his neck, feeling slightly embarrassed.

He glanced at his car and thought to himself, "Do I look like I have any fish?"

He's been fishing quite a bit these past few days, but he's caught very few fish, and he hasn't even put a single fish in a net.

Even if he caught one, he would release it as soon as he left.

"Just these few!"

Seeing Lu Zhaoyang's slightly embarrassed expression, Grandpa Hei stepped in to help him out of the predicament.

"Okay."

The shopkeeper went in to weigh the fish, then turned around and said, "Sir, the carp weighs 3.6 jin and the crucian carp weighs 6 jin. It's the same price as before. I'll transfer the money to you."

After saying that, the boss went inside and came out with two transparent bags.

Two bags full of water.

what!

Lu Zhaoyang saw clearly that the inside was densely packed with fish fry.

He seemed to have guessed something.

The dark-faced old man took one bag, while Lu Zhaoyang, already quite sensible, took the other bag.

"Sir, are you releasing them into the pond?"

"Um."

Sure enough, the old man nodded.

The two rode their bikes back to the pond.

The pond, which was originally covered with dead branches and leaves and had poor water quality, has now been completely transformed.

Not only is the water clear and clean, but the surrounding slopes have also been reinforced and protected.

Now, there's no need to worry about the mud on the bank being washed away on rainy days.

A red, paved path winds its way around the pond.

It can be used by residents for strolling and walking.

Willow trees were also planted all around.

It's just that it's still small now, and we'll have to wait a while before it becomes a scenic spot.

"Give it to me, sir."

Lu Zhaoyang naturally dared not let Uncle Hei go down to release the fish, so he took the lead himself.

After the fish were released, the old man looked around and casually asked, "How's the renovation of your house going?"

"It's alright, the renovation is almost done, but it still needs to air out for a while."

Lu Zhaoyang smiled and said, "I'll take you to see it when I have time."

The dark-faced old man didn't say anything, his gaze fixed on Lu Zhaoyang's courtyard not far away.

"Hi!"

Lu Zhaoyang slapped his forehead, inwardly laughing at his own formalism.

It's so close, practically within arm's reach. If it's a truly sincere invitation, we can discuss where to use it another day.

"Sir, if you have time, you can go take a look now!"

"it is good."

Lu Zhaoyang smiled and waved his hand, "Please, sir."