Guan Ping'an was not bored at the moment, she was tired of sitting on that stone, she picked up a stick and went to the steps by the river for people to wash clothes.

- Reaching into the purse hanging around her neck to cover her eyes, she pulled out a ball of fine hemp rope from the soles of her mother's shoes and an embroidery needle.

I saw that her two little hands were holding a needle and twisting it, and soon a fish hook appeared, and she pulled out the end of the thin hemp rope ball and tied it up.

She tied the end of the stick that chased the ducks with another piece of fine hemp rope, and when she was done, she pulled it again, nodded with satisfaction, and then reached out to her purse, and took out two pheasant feathers and tied them on the fine hemp rope.

The third time she reached into her purse, she took out a soaked dumpling.

At this moment, I finally saw her let go of her purse, pinched a small piece of dumpling and pinched it on the fish hook, stood up and waved the duck stick and threw it at the river with a thin hemp rope.

And then......

No, Guan Ping'an sat on the steps and lifted her Erlang's legs, and came to Jiang Taigong to fish.

She entertained herself and had a good time, and hummed a little tune on her lips, which would be more pleasant if she had another cup of tea. How do you know that the Guan family was tossed by her like that, and at this time, they were already jumping up.

Guan Ping'an likes this location, if her father goes back to the village, he can see it at a glance, the key is that no one will come to wash clothes during this time period.

Suddenly, the stick she was holding was pulled, and she was so shocked that she hurriedly cocked the other end - poured~ The bait was gone!

Guan Ping'an had no choice but to pull back the duck stick, and pinch a small piece of gluttony sticky to her fairy water on the hook again, this time she paused, deliberately dug a piece of soil from the river, and added a layer of packaging to the bait.

Swinging the duck stick again with a thin hemp rope, her attitude is much more serious and upright, Xiao Erlang's legs are not daring to bend, and even holding the stick uses two small hands.

Sure enough, she was right.

As soon as he felt abnormal, Guan Ping'an immediately raised the end of the duck stick, and luckily after the fourth warp, he finally hung a crucian carp weighing more than a catty.

At this time, she was happy, obviously there was no shortage of fish in the pond dug in the small gourd, but she still cautiously retreated step by step to keep the results.

She also likes to show off, pulling the river grass by the river and tying the gills of the fish, hanging on a tree with a crooked neck facing the entrance of the village, and jumping by the dying crucian carp.

Looking at his masterpiece, Guan Ping'an clapped his hands with satisfaction.

She pinched a piece of "bait" from the sticky pond and pinched it on the hook, and similarly wrapped it in the mud at her feet.

This time, she waved the duck stick with a thin hemp rope, and she was embarrassed to lift Erlang's legs, holding the duck stick in both hands, and her little head looked towards the entrance of the village from time to time.

It didn't disappoint her for long, and when she turned her little head to look at the entrance of the village for the third time, the strange movement of the stick made her immediately her head.

But the weight on her hand was very different from the previous time, looking at the grass carp hanging from the old elder on the hook that came out of the water, she immediately stared at a pair of big eyes, and Ma Yu turned to the shore with a stick, and with a "snap", the grass carp was stopped by the weeping willows on the shore and bounced to the shore.

Guan Ping'an giggled happily, took a step away from his calf and ran in that direction, hugged the grass carp and checked it, and there were seven or eight catties.

It was nothing short of a bonus.

In the same way, she pulled the grass along the river, tied the gills of the fish, and hung it on the crooked neck, so that it could be the company of its carp sister.

Guan Ping'an retrieved the duck stick, pulled the fine hemp rope, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so she got on the bait and threw it into the river, this time she didn't plan to sit down.

She held the duck stick in both hands so straight, and her big eyes did not forget her duty, and from time to time she glanced at the flock of ducks that were still playing in the water nearby.

In fact, it is easy to catch these ducks ashore, and she estimates that she will also hang a bait with soaking pool water at the end of the duck stick, and these gadgets will follow her.

It's worth a lot of money.

The wheat in her little gourd is not yet ripe, or dig a white radish that is still growing, no, who has her white radish like white and tender.

Guan Ping'an thought about her little gourd, and a scene suddenly appeared in her mind: a little squirrel was wandering around the pond and the fruit tree on the edge of the pond, and the small gold bar and a few golden beans that she had just arrived for the night, and the 50 pieces of ocean were scattered outside the red carpet.

At this glance, you know that it is Xiao Hei and naughty!

But who didn't let themselves put it away. If it rests on the red carpet, it's strange that the little brother can take it. Forget it, just play with him.

Guan Ping'an secretly decided to go up the mountain in two days, and she must plant pine trees around the fence garden, otherwise her little brother would be bored.

One didn't pay attention, the stick was pulled, Guan Ping'an knew that something was wrong, and when she raised the end, sure enough, her bait was eaten again.

Guan Ping'an pulled back the stick, reloaded the bait, threw it back to the river, and after a few minutes, let her catch a grass carp weighing four or five catties.

Seeing that it was not early, Guan Ping'an looked at the entrance of the village, but there was still no movement of the ox cart coming back, and she didn't dare to delay any longer.

When the bell rang, if the people from the farm hadn't seen the ducks come back, wouldn't she have worked in vain?

So she withdrew her duck stick, unloaded her hook and pheasant feathers, wrapped most of the remaining half of the bait with a fine hemp rope, and ran to retrieve the three fish she had hung on the tree.

Then, it was not good for such a big grass carp to be seen, and Guan Ping'an still decisively left only a small crucian carp outside to swagger through the market.

Soon, she held a head hanging from the duck, and in the middle of the duck stick hanging a crucian carp waved to the duck on the river, "Quack, quack, quack, go home......

She didn't believe that the gluttony with her fairy water would not work on these ducks!

So, while shouting, she slowly stepped back, and hoisted the ducks ashore, and there were one and two, and soon hundreds of ducks fluttered ashore.

And Guan Ping'an also walked backwards and slowly walked towards the village. Of course, you want her to take a shortcut and go straight back to the production team's farm, that's impossible.

If she doesn't show off a few times, she won't be able to sleep!

Guan Ping'an just held a duck stick that was out of the ordinary, went around in a big circle, and first met Captain Ma Qingguo, and waved his hand in a special way, "Grandpa Ma has worked hard." ”

After saying this, Guan Ping'an waited for him to see him, and immediately followed by a flock of ducks to drive the next one, which was of course the branch secretary she admired the most.

- It's not easy to sing a song with blood!

Zhao Wenlong Zhao Zhishu saw a little bean holding a duck stick high, and waved a small hand at him, and he could still hear it in his ears, "Grandpa Zhao has worked hard." ”

Well, and the quacking of a flock of ducks.

He burst into laughter...... Pointing to Xiao Douding, who was walking away, he came to the side of the member who was carrying water not far away, and asked, "Who is that little girl?"

"That's Guan Laosan's daughter. Hahaha...... Is this becoming a Commander Duck?"

As they spoke, the two of them heard the little girl start shouting again, "Quack, go home...... Grandpa Six......