The river flows quietly, with a faint sound, as if you are about to fall asleep.

Song Ci stared at the surface of the water seriously, thinking hard without distraction.

Song Chun'an got off the net, but he had nothing to do, and most of his mind was on his daughter, not to call out danger.

When you look at it, you can see the meaning.

His little girl pursed her mouth very seriously, and her two big eyes stared at the river without blinking, as if she wanted to stare at the flowers.

Waiting for the fish to take the bait on its own?

If it were someone else, it would be a joking joke;

But if it is changed to his daughter, then it may be.

Song Chunan was infected, and he also got serious and waited patiently.

The wind seems to be quiet, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the birds and beasts are sleeping, and the early summer night is quiet and beautiful.

Ground.

There was a small sound of water, breaking the silence.

Song Chun'an was shocked, and subconsciously took a flashlight to shine it.

"The fish is so big!"

Song Ci pointed to the small net and shouted in surprise.

Song Chunan looked at the black shadow in the gourd scoop and gasped!

Hey, my silly girl, where is this fish, it's a water snake!

Song Chunan picked up her daughter and took a few steps back, far away, and her heart was beating a little fast.

"Hold my neck. ”

He moved his daughter to his back with his backhand, held the little ass with one hand, picked up a stone with his right hand, and went back to the river to throw it at the net.

There was no shortage of stones by the river, and he smashed it a few times in a row to make sure that the snake could not hurt anyone, so Song Chunan stopped.

"It's not a fish, it's a water snake, my father killed me, don't look at it. ”

Song Chunan explained to his daughter that he was afraid that she would be afraid, so he didn't ask her to see it.

Song Ci sensed the old father's worry, obediently lay behind him, and asked in a milky voice:

"Are snakes delicious?"

Song Chun'an was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed.

His daughter is very bold.

"It's delicious, it's roasted and stewed. Such a big snake has at least two catties of meat, which is enough for our family to eat. ”

Song Ci's saliva flooded, and Le Zizi nodded:

"Eat meat!"

Song Chun'an saw that her daughter was not afraid, and then she rose with pure harvest joy, and told her to lie down and not fall off, with a flashlight in her mouth, and then pull the net and gourd scoop with one hand.

Hey, and a few loaches and a few pale and transparent prawns!

What a bonus!

Song Chun'an poured things with river water into the iron bucket and lifted them home.

Song Ci helped with the flashlight, and Song Chunan also had a mouth to speak.

"My daughter is really lucky, and my father is all with you. ”

He was overjoyed and turned his head sideways to bite his daughter, and Song Ci giggled and reached out to push his big face.

The two of them went home happily, but they didn't meet anyone on the way, and they were probably so tired that they rested early.

The guard dog with the sharp nose smelled the bloody breath, barked vigilantly twice, and was scolded by Song Chun'an, and then stopped.

"Has Mom slept?"

Song Chunan went home and went straight to the old lady's house, and knocked on the door unceremoniously.

Mrs. Song was old and shallow, and when she heard the movement, she got up in her clothes and went down to the ground to open the door:

"I don't sleep at night, what's wrong?"

Song Chun'an handed the bucket to her and looked:

"I took Bao'er to the river for a spin and caught a water snake, two or three catties. The snake gall was afraid that I would be smashed with a stone, so my mother quickly got up and picked it up. ”

Mrs. Song squinted her eyes and looked at it, and saw that there were shadows in the bucket, and she looked very heavy, and she was also happy.

"Okay, give it to me. ”

Mrs. Song took the bucket and listened to the little girl's milky voice:

"Milk, eat meat!"

The old lady was so happy to see that she couldn't see her teeth, raised her hand and touched the little girl's head, and promised:

"Okay, milk makes meat for you to eat, what a blessed good girl. ”