Chang’an Peasant Girl

Gong Juechen, however, felt particularly honored: "Qingqing, this small fish has the advantages of being small. You can eat this fish in one bite. It's not like your father's. You have to eat a lot of mouthfuls. What do you think?" Bar?"

An Yiqing took a closer look at the little fish that was still rippling in the air, and once he was sure that he could really eat it in one bite, he nodded in agreement: "Well, yes!"

Gong Juechen took the opportunity to ask, "Uncle Chenchen, would you like to catch more of these small fish for Qingqing to eat?"

"Okay!" An Yiqing nodded happily.

Seeing An Jing, she smiled and asked: "Qing'er, you want to eat your uncle's fish, don't you want to eat your father's fish?"

An Yiqing immediately said in a childish voice: "Qing'er eats the fish caught by Daddy first, and when Qing'er is full, then eats the small fish caught by Uncle Chenchen."

Gong Juechen said: "You are full, and you still have the stomach to eat the small fish I caught?"

An Yiqing was quite honest: "If you don't have the stomach to eat, Qing'er won't eat."

Gong Juechen immediately covered his heart, with a particularly sad look: "Qingqing, you hurt uncle's heart too much."

Immediately afterwards, Gong Juechen recovered immediately, and looked like he was okay: "However, since you are eating your father's fish instead of other people's fish, I won't argue with you."

Immediately, Gong Juechen asked the other three little fellows: "What about you, do you also want to eat your daddy's fish first?"

The three little guys immediately hugged Xiao Changyi's leg, and shouted at Gong Juechen: "I want to eat Daddy's! I want to eat Daddy's!"

When An Yiqing saw it, he hugged Xiao Changyi's leg as if joining in the fun.

While watching, Gong Juechen pretended to be sad and said: "Chang Yi, I'm so jealous of you, look at your child, tsk tsk, if my child likes me so much in the future, I will give him my life if he wants me!" he."

Xiao Changyi didn't speak, but his heart softened. He looked down at the four children who were hugging his legs, and his cold eyes gradually became warm.

At the same time, he still has a deep sense of pride in being a father. The pride of being so well liked by four little ones. It is other men who are incomparable in the hearts of the four children in their family.

Just when Xiao Changyi caught the third fish, Jing Jing started to kill the fish and prepared to grill the fish.

But Gong Juechen only felt evil at this time, because when Xiao Changyi caught the third big fish, he had already caught more than 20 small fish, each of which was not a big one, but a small one. He felt that every bite was not enough to fit between his teeth.

"Quiet, I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today, look at the fish I caught." Originally, Gong Juechen was quite happy that he was able to catch small fish, but if he caught too many, Gong Juechen became melancholy.

While killing the fish, Jing Jing joked: "It's your ability to keep catching small fish like this."

"It's my skill, but I also want to catch big ones. I'm jealous to see Chang Yi catch big ones." Gong Juechen said honestly.

Jing Jing didn't care much, "I'll let Xiangxiong share a fish with you later."

Gong Juechen said: "You might as well let Chang Yi teach me the skills of catching big fish, the fish you catch yourself tastes better."

Quietly said: "Didn't he also fish like you? I don't understand why the little fish always catch your hook."

Gong Juechen touched his chin, looked quietly at the place where his fishing rod was placed, pondered and thought: "Could it be that my fishing position is wrong?"