You Are My Rare Passion

After hesitating for a while, he made a decision, "Okay, then I won't climb the mountain anymore, I'll go fishing with you!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Dr. Lu's heart also fell back to the original place, and he quietly gave Gu Jun a thumbs up, and cast his eyes on the admiration of Gu Wuye.

You know, whether it is Mr. Xiang, Mr. Xie, Mr. Gu, these old men are more stubborn than the other. Once they make up their minds, no one can persuade them.

I've heard for a long time that Mr. Gu doesn't listen to anyone, but he only obeys Gu Wuye, the youngest son.

Now it seems that Gu Wuye is capable, not to mention Mr. Gu, Mr. Xiang is obedient in front of Gu Wuye!

Mr. Xiang took good care of his body. He took medicine for his sudden asthma, and soon he recovered like an ordinary person.

Now, coupled with a good mood, I feel more energetic.

He swept away the previous decadence, held Ling Yue's little hand, the old and the young, answered and asked questions, the old man laughed all the way.

When the group returned to the stream, Gu Junzhu asked the bodyguards to find a fishing rod for Mr. Xiang, and said to Mr. Xiang, "Uncle Xiang, let's do it ourselves today and have enough food and clothing. What you catch belongs to your grandson, and what I catch belongs to you." My wife and son, if you don’t want your grandson to starve at noon, you can work harder.”

Mr. Xiang suddenly got excited, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and said with great interest, "Your Uncle Xiang, I am a master at fishing! You brat, how dare you challenge your Uncle Xiang? If you can’t catch it, I’ll pack your wife’s and son’s lunch!”

Gu Junzhu smiled: "Uncle Xiang, bragging will scare the fish away!"

Mr. Xiang laughed and scolded: "You brat, just wait, I will keep my grandson eating the biggest fish for lunch today!"

Ling Yue and Xiao Shumiao sat on a small bench, each took a small fishing rod, and sat between Gu Junzhu and Mr. Xiang.

The little sapling is next to Gu Junzhu, and Ling Yue is next to Mr. Xiang.

After listening to the conversation between Gu Junzhu and Mr. Xiang, the little sapling leaned into Ling Yue's ear and whispered, "Brother Xiaoyue, don't be afraid, if the old man can't catch any fish, Xiaoshu's fish will be shared with brother Xiaoyue! "

The little sapling is confident.

His dad is sure to catch fish!

There are still many, many, very big fish!

Grandpa will definitely lose.

But that's okay.

The old man can't catch any fish, so the fish that father catches will be given to Brother Xiaoyue to eat!

Little Sapling thought his voice was quite low, but Gu Junzhu and Mr. Xiang both heard it.

Gu Junzhu laughed happily.

Mr. Xiang blew his beard and stared, "You little doll! Who said grandpa can't catch fish? Grandpa is a master fisherman!"

"Father is the tallest!" The little sapling jumped up from the stool, straightened its waist, stood on tiptoe, and raised its small arms vigorously, "Dad is so tall!"

His small appearance was so cute that everyone burst out laughing.

Ye Xingbei smiled and took his son into his arms and kissed him. He smiled and said to Mr. Xiang: "Don't mind, this kid just thinks his father is the best!"

Mr. Xiang shook his head and smiled, "Tong Yan Wuji, you and Xiao Zhu have taught this child very well, and I can rest assured that you will be able to teach me a good grandson if I entrust Xiao Yue to you!"

The little sapling was so embarrassed by the laughter, her little face was buried in Ye Xingbei's arms, and her little body twisted and turned.

Ling Yue thought he was so cute, tilted his head to look at him and smiled.

This was the first time Mr. Xiang saw him smile.

After just one glance, Mr. Xiang was stunned. He stared straight at the shallow smile on Ling Yue's cheek, his heart beating wildly.