Song Chun'an took a big step, and walked to the brigade headquarters with his daughter in his arms.

Song Ci looked left and right curiously, his big eyes full of excitement and curiosity.

Songjiazhuang can be regarded as one of the relatively large villages nearby, with about 200 households, according to the village records, it has a history of more than 200 years.

There have never been any great people in the ancestors, and because of the geographical convenience, they have not suffered from particularly large wars, and the folk customs are simple.

But it's also really poor.

However, the big guys are generally not rich these days, so there is nothing to talk about.

Song Ci stood tall and looked far away, and first looked at the mountains around the village.

Well, the mountains are not too high, the forests are not too deep, suitable for exploration, and there should be no shortage of all kinds of small animals, fruits, mushrooms, etc., it is simply a natural canteen!

Song Ci looked away with satisfaction and looked at the Qingshui River at the south end of the village.

Then she raised a pair of small eyebrows in surprise.

What about the sparkling flocks of geese and ducks in memory?

"Where's the river, Dad?"

Song Ci anxiously pointed to Nantou and asked.

Her fish, shrimp, snails, crayfish!

Song Chun'an pressed the brim of her hat so that the sun would not reach her little chin.

"The river is here, but the sky is dry and the water is scarce, and the river is thin, so you have to get close to see it. ”

The river is thin, and there is no water, so what about the fish and shrimp?

Song Ci pursed her lips, and strong resentment flowed out of her big round eyes, which was impossible to ignore.

Song Chunan smiled helplessly and said:

"Girl, don't look at me. No matter how good your father is, he can't care if it rains, right?"

As he spoke, he chuckled in his heart, thinking of the stupid sparrows and rabbits that had thrown themselves into the net on the way to the countryside at the beginning of the morning, and he couldn't help but look for the girl's eyes.

He and Li Shengnan are ordinary people, and they don't have those weird skills.

So it must be his daughter's fault, right?

Song Ci looked at him innocently, then nodded very understandingly, raised his hand and patted his stupid father's cheek.

"It's not Daddy's fault. ”

The sin of not raining is not something that anyone is entitled to bear.

It is common for the ancient emperor to issue an edict for his own sin, and her father's coffee position is not enough.

Song Ci was amused by his own brain, and bent his eyes and smiled.

With her father's lazy temperament, if he really becomes an emperor, he must be a faint king.

"My daughter loves me. ”

Song Chunan was relieved to see that his daughter was happy.

If you want to talk to the little doll, it's an adult's stupidity!

However, Song Chunan was still worried about the sparrow and the rabbit, and asked tentatively:

"My daughter wants to see the river, what's so fun about the river, you can't throw a stone to the water, and you can't take a bath like a kid. The ducks and geese in the river are all in it, and your mother won't let you go into the water. ”

Song Ci looked at his father speechlessly.

The water is alive, but it should be dirty?

What about the fish and shrimp living in the water?

If this sends her parents to the end of the world, I am afraid that she will die of sorrow.

"I don't play with water, I want to eat fish. ”

Song Ci gave the answer particularly crisply, with a yearning face.

Carp and grass carp are all freshwater fish, right? Whether it is steamed and braised or boiled and fried, she can do it!

If the river is thin and the water is less than enough to raise big fish, she doesn't dislike loaches.

Loach roasted tofu she has eaten!

Delicious.

And river prawns.

That's even more.

Song Ci swallowed again and again, but sensibly didn't say anything more.

It's not raining, there's no water in the river, and her father doesn't have a trick.

Song Chun'an seemed to hear something good, and a pair of sleeping phoenix eyes that were always sleepy opened in surprise.

"If you want to eat fish, okay, Dad will take you to the river at night. ”

Try one's luck.

What if?