When he came home from school at noon, he didn't see Huang Daozhou, Huang Han was in a bad mood, he didn't speak, turned out the cloth and sewed the backpack.

After a while, Huang Xin also came back, and she was obviously not happy when she didn't see Huang Daozhou, so she silently took out her homework book to do the questions.

The atmosphere at home was not good, and the little girl was also very well-behaved, sitting next to Huang Han with tears in her eyes, and she wanted to speak a few times when she saw those cloth heads.

After nearly an hour, there was a hurried bicycle bell outside the door, and the little girl immediately ran out happily, "Dad, I'm back, I'm back." ”

After entering the door, Huang Daozhou saw the dishes and chopsticks on the low table, and was a little embarrassed, and explained: "It's really inconvenient to have no watch, I thought I could go home before eating, but it's too late to hurry." ”

Huang Han put down the needlework in his hand, piled up a smile on his face and said: "It's not too late, it's not too late, Dad has worked hard, let's hurry up and start dinner, if it's too late, my sister will have to be late." ”

The little girl was greedy, and hurriedly said, "Dad has caught a lot of fish and come back, I want to eat fish." ”

Zhang Fangfen said angrily: "Those small fish need to be picked up for at least half an hour, where is the time now? ”

The number of fish is indeed quite large, but the weight is not satisfactory, and it is estimated that the total is a little more than a catty.

They are all small miscellaneous fish common in the wild river, there are three small crucian carp, four or five "silver floating fish" and more than 20 "trout fish" and "wheat ear fish" (Sanshui County local dialect is called "gong huo'er").

During the meal, Huang Daozhou couldn't stop complaining, and said: "Today's bad luck, the small miscellaneous fish make a nest, although the hook is constantly rising, but there is no bigger fish, and it is busy but has little harvest." ”

Huang Han said: "It should be very happy to keep having fish on the bait, you spent a happy morning, and you also got a plate of fish to drink in the evening, you should be happy!"

"Haha, eating fish is not for the pleasure of fishing, you can't experience the feeling of waiting quietly by the river if you don't fish......"

Huang Daozhou will dance when he talks about fishing, Huang Han has no hobby, although he is boring to listen to, he still maintains a teachable appearance.

After the meal, Huang Daozhou urged Huang Xin and Huang Han to go to school, and he came to wash today's pots and pans.

Zhang Fangfen saw Huang Han leave the little girl, and said to Huang Daozhou: "Have you noticed that Huang Han is very strange these days?"

"It's weird, but it's a good thing, he used to stumble in his endorsement, and he was always left behind by the teacher, and I went to pick him up and go home to be angry with the teacher.

How good it is now, and it will be even better in the future. ”

"I'm not saying that Huang Han reads, you see. Saying that, Zhang Fangfen took out the backpack that Huang Han was working on, and at this time it was still in the stage of piecing together with rags, so she couldn't see what it was.

"What is this thing?" Huang Daozhou looked at the stitches of different sizes and crooked.

Huang Han has no hand-sewing skills at all, and he doesn't care about whether it is beautiful at all, he is not afraid of being ugly, as long as it is strong, he sews twice or even three times in the place where he is not at ease, until he can't pull it open.

Zhang Fangfen said: "I don't know, he is a boy who actually tinkers with this thing for an hour." ”

"What's the matter with this child, you look at it for a few more days, and I will pay attention to it, we are just one son, and we must not become a sissy. ”

Huang Han didn't know that he wanted to get a backpack by himself, so his parents misunderstood, and after he went out, he saw Chengwen Pavilion again, and continued to enjoy the special car transfer, but there was a monkey cub sitting on the big bar in front of him.

Liu Xiaoming looked suspicious, because he had been talking to Chengwen Pavilion at the door for a while, and he really couldn't think of how he could suddenly tell a story.

During the lunch break, as long as the class cadres did not drive away, it was harmless for the classmates between the classes to visit each other, and the squad leader Zhang Chunmei pretended not to see Liu Xiaoming when she saw that Liu Xiaoming was brought by Huang Han.

After the story was told, the children in the classroom were full of energy, and they couldn't even hear the cough, and the children who climbed the windowsill didn't dare to make a sound for fear of being driven away by Zhang Chunmei.

There were four students in the third and fifth classes next door who sat in the third and fourth class classrooms, and the class leader Shen Xiaorong was still squeezed into the same position with Zhang Chunmei.

After a few minutes, Liu Xiaoming was stupid, although he didn't understand it very well if he didn't listen to the previous text, but the plot of Guo Jing, Hua Zheng, and Tuo Lei's three friends shooting eagles still made him listen to it leisurely, which was much more interesting than playing sparrows.

The more exciting the story, the faster the time passed, and before I knew it, the bell rang, and it was estimated that more than 100 elementary school students had the urge to shoot the bell ringer with random arrows.

Liu Xiaoming was a little depressed when he walked to his classroom, and three or four classmates surrounded him to greet him warmly, and classmate A said: "Liu Xiaoming, you are very good, you actually sit directly in the classroom and listen to the story." ”

Classmate B said, "Do you know Huang Han, the storyteller? I saw you go to school with him." ”

Liu Xiaoming, who was originally very confused, suddenly smiled, and he said proudly: "Not only do we know each other, we grew up together, we played sparrows together yesterday, and we took a bicycle to school together at noon today." ”

"Wow! No way, are you bragging?"

"I never brag, and yesterday afternoon I took green peppers from home to help him stir-fry sparrows?"

"Who believes that! We didn't see it. ”

"He also taught me to sing, which we haven't learned, and I haven't heard anyone sing it. ”

"If you can sing songs we've never heard before, I'm kind of convinced. ”

Liu Xiaoming is good at singing, has a good voice, and when he grew up, he also participated in a grand prix and passed the audition, and was eliminated after passing the primary election.

He loves to sing, dance, and play, and prefers to show himself in front of his classmates, coughed twice and cleared his throat, and said: "Listen, the sunset is flying in the red sunset, and the soldiers are shooting targets and returning the camp to ......."

Student A asked, "Have any of you ever heard this song?"

"I didn't. ”

"Neither did I. ”

"I think I've heard it on the radio. ”

"That doesn't count. Liu Xiaoming, you sing very well, you have time to teach us. ”

Liu Xiaoming said: "No problem, yesterday I sang together with Huang Han and Cheng Wenge when they came home after playing sparrows, and it felt like returning from target shooting, which was very energetic." Haha......"

Then Liu Xiaoming was surrounded by his classmates throughout the afternoon recess, and more than a dozen classmates were all in the same place, all wanting to ask Liu Xiaoming to bring them into the classrooms of the third and fourth classes to listen to the stories during the activity class.

More than half of them in the class have never heard of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and are not enthusiastic, and they are so curious to see more than a dozen classmates.

It seems difficult to take a dozen classmates to the third or fourth class to listen to the story, Liu Xiaoming is not Chengwenge, he is very clever, not because his head is not good, but because he can't sit still.

He understood that he hadn't been invited yet, and his heart was beating a drum, thinking about where to put his face if he was kicked out by the class cadres of the third and fourth classes, and Huang Han's face would not work?

hurriedly excused himself: "The place where I sat should be vacant by Huang Han, and I took you where to sit." ”

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if we don't sit, we can always listen more when we stand inside. ”

Liu Xiaoming has grown up, how can these children be so dead-faced! He doesn't know how to reject others, and he has become preoccupied again.