Bring space to become a real daughter

Ever since Mr. Si caught something, the old men around him immediately started to fight for the fishing rod in his hand. However, there was only one fishing rod, and there was nothing for those who were slow.

Others had no choice but to come over with their own fishing rods.

In this small place, there are actually six fishing rods.

Mr. Si also wanted to show off his skills, but he didn't know that a group of them were so rude and even took away his fishing rod. They didn't even leave a place for him. They really didn't care about friendship.

However, he was in a good mood today and was not in the same boat as them. After all, he was harvesting three at a time. What about them? They probably could only fish for aquatic plants. Seeing how pitiful they were, he gave it to them.

Mr. Si looked at the turtles and shrimps in the bucket and asked Liu Bing, who had been silent beside him, "Liu Bing, how do you like the turtle I caught?"

"good!"

"How's that?"

“Looking at it makes you energetic.”

"What else?"

"Small."

The smile on Mr. Si's face froze instantly, and he said with some disgust: "I shouldn't ask you, you are still as dumb as ever."

Liu Bing said nothing and acted dutifully.

Seeing that he didn't like him, Mr. Si felt bored and asked him to carry the bucket.

When he arrived in front of his wife, he didn't say anything, but pointed at the bucket.

Fortunately, Liu Bing has been with the old man for so long. Apart from not being very good at talking, he still has the tacit understanding he should have.

Grandma Si looked at the bucket handed to her. If there was anything she didn't understand, she immediately praised him.

But Mr. Si's praise made his tail stick up.

Even Ping Ping'an kept shouting "Awesome" when looking at the bucket.

Mr. Si feels that today is his highlight moment.

Because I was so happy, I readily agreed to the other children's request and fished out the shrimps in the bucket for them to play with.

The little fat man poked the two shrimps with a wooden stick and said, "They are so ugly and their heads are so big!"

"They are so powerful, they have two big clamps."

"The big clip looks so fierce every time it moves!"

"Why are there still dots on its clip?"

"Is it delicious?"

Others wanted to reach out and touch them, but they flinched when they saw the shrimp holding a big tong towards them.

"You little bastards, haven't you seen it holding up a clip? It's so brave that you dare to reach out like this!"

"Grandpa, what's this? I'm not afraid. No matter how big its clamp is, it's not as big as my hand. What's going to happen?"

Ye Huan looked at the kid who was talking nonsense and silently dug into a branch. The clamp immediately clamped the branch. Then Ye Huan mentioned it and the shrimp was picked up.

"Peace and peace, children, have you seen it?

You can't just touch it with your hands, otherwise you can try it and see if your fingers can be hardened against the branches without fear of pain!"

Ye Huan swung the branch and threw the shrimp down, revealing the branch with a layer of bark scraped off.

Suddenly, no children dared to stretch out their hands, they only dared to use branches or grass to tease the shrimps.

A group of old people who haven't moved for a long time over there are a little anxious. What do you mean?

Why did the old guy react just now when he was fishing, but when it was their turn, there was no movement at all? Why, don't they deserve to eat fish?

Why are the fish in this pond treated differently?

Mr. Si leisurely strolled around them with his hands behind his back, and occasionally made a sound of regret or two, which made a few people angry. But who said that he had no results, and even his refutation was somewhat lacking in confidence.

Later, Mr. Si went even further and even pointed out to them. How could the others hold back? They immediately stopped daring and said, "Didn't I just catch it once? Maybe you are lucky. If you have the ability, you can try again?"

"Yeah, if you try again, I want to see if you have real ability or are you just lucky?"

"Yes, you try again, and we can see how good you are by the way!"

"Yes, come and show us again and see what else you can gain?"

Mr. Si was instantly restrained. Although he didn't want to admit it, he also had some guesses as to how he could give them the opportunity to laugh at him.

Mr. Si clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Forget it if you do it again. After all, I have already harvested three things at a time. I will leave the rest of the opportunities to you. After all, we are all friends. It would be a shame to lose face."

I won’t leave it to you!”

"No, we don't need this face, we just want to appreciate your ability."

"Yes, we don't have to do it for your face. We just want to see you try again."

"Yes, you don't dare!"

"Who said that!" Mr. Si was excited by them and said.

"Then give it a try. Here, I'll return the fishing rod to you." After saying that, he directly put the fishing rod into his hand.

How could Mr. Si give them a chance to laugh and say, "I won't come. Let my grandson-in-law come. After all, isn't the fish she caught also belong to my family?"

After saying that, without waiting for their reaction, Ye Huan was called.

Ye Huan wanted to take her two children with her, but the two children were unwilling to leave and wanted to play with their brothers and sisters. There was no other way, so Ye Huan could only ask her grandma to take care of them.

"Go ahead, go ahead, why bother with Ping Anan? They are so good and obedient."

Ye Huan ran over quickly. There were a few juniors who were more careful about their image.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with calling me?"

"Ye Huan, show your skills to these grandpas and let them see how powerful you are."

After saying that, he gave the fishing rod directly to her.

Ye Huan agreed immediately and said: "Okay, grandpa, I found that fishing is really easy. Just throw the bait down and wait for a while, and the fish will take the bait. It's not easy."

After saying that, he was going to get the bait. The old people next to him were furious when they heard it. What does it mean to be simple? What does fishing mean? If it is really that simple, how could they not have harvested it after trying it so many times?

Later, Ye Huan's harvest made them even more jealous. The things he caught were better and bigger each time.

They believe that not only people can be biased, but even fish can be biased. Otherwise, why would they never get the bait when they go fishing with the same bait?

A group of old people would rather blame the fish bias than admit that it is their poor skills. This is a matter of principle.

There was also an old man who didn't believe in evil and asked her to change the bait and fishing rod. Ye Huan didn't know why, but she still did it. As a result, the fish caught this time was bigger. Looking at the fish jumping alive on the grass, a group of old people still had to admit that

It's just that the fish in the pond are treated differently. Otherwise, in the same place, with the same fishing rod and bait, why would this lesbian catch the same fish accurately, and even catch more every time, but they still get nothing!

Ye Huan looked at the bucket that was almost full of water and asked: "Do you want to continue?"

Mr. Si came out and said, "No more fishing. Let's go back. After all, the smell around us is so sour. It makes our teeth hurt just from smelling it. Let's go back and drink fish soup!"