After the two of them obtained the consent of Han's father and Han's mother, they immediately arranged it, and it only took one day to arrange the things in the restaurant and home, and they took Han Xian and Luo Yaojie, who were studying in the academy and county school, home with them, and gave Han Xuan a letter and a large package.

At dawn on the third day, the group rode lightly and quietly left Qinghe County, which was still sleeping.

Tuan Tuan went out in a car for the first time, and screamed excitedly along the way. When he saw the starling flapping his wings and flying over his head to the distant mountain col, he clapped his hands and shouted to the starling; when he saw the swallow flying low to catch insects, he excitedly reached out to catch it, but he couldn't catch it and was not angry; when he saw the crow resting on the back of the buffalo, he was worried that the crow would be thrown off by the tail of the ox......

Even Han's mother, who had been gloomy from the night before until she went out, couldn't help but smile for a long time.

"It's an old bone, it's worth it to die when you go out for a walk. Father Han took a sip of his treasured vintage wine and looked at the misty official road with a smile.

"Dad, look at what you said. Our family's life is getting better and better, and you and your mother will live a long life and enjoy happiness. "Whoever Luo Qinian is good to her, she is good to whom, I can't listen to the topic of Han's father saying that she can't die, just joking or feeling uncomfortable. She hopes that the family is well, healthy and happy.

"That's it. Han Xian agreed, he still has to rely on lifting people, taking the top prize, and becoming an official in the future, and he will take his father and mother to be an official, an old man, an official, and an old lady.

"Okay, don't say it, don't say it. Daddy, I'll wait with your mother to enjoy your blessings. ”

Luo Yaojie watched coldly, happy for his sister from the bottom of his heart. Although Han's mother is pretentious from time to time, Han's father is very good to his sister, and Han Xuan's brothers are also good.

The group walked a little way in a car and followed the river to a beautiful place. The clear river water, the wide green meadow, three or two peach blossoms, a few green bamboos, and a few big trees. Surrounded by mountains in the distance, this beautiful place is surrounded by a circle.

"Let's have fun here. "Luo Qinian liked this place and was busy telling the driver to park the car. The coachman is a few clever shopkeepers in the restaurant, and this time Luo Qinian came out to bring them out to see the world.

"The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is nothing. The scenery that has been described in the poem is more shocking than what is written in the book. Luo Yaojie was stunned, obsessively looking at the murmur of the grass that spread out into the distance and seemed to extend to the edge of the sky.

"What do you want, hey, go play, you are responsible for catching the fish at noon today, and if you can't catch it, you won't have meat to eat." Luo Qinian patted him and stuffed him with a rudimentary fishing rod. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he twitched the fishing rod, suspecting that the dead branches with tin and fishing lines and buoys tied could not withstand the pull of the big fish.

"Sister, can you change a fishing rod?" or replace the branches with golden bamboo?" Golden bamboo is a kind of small bamboo that grows in the south, it does not grow big, but the bamboo is very tough, and the leaves are also very lush, and people like to use it to help sweep the yard with a broom.

Luo Qinian glanced at him: "Okay, the knife is in the car, the golden bamboo is by the river, you can get it yourself, I'm busy." ”

Luo Yaojie lowered his head and thought about it, he went to the carriage and got a knife to cut the bamboo, but although the bamboo was thin but very hard, the knife kept cutting, and he couldn't break it with his hands. The bamboo is easy to crack, and it is easy to split it if you break it by hand, and you can't make a fishing rod.

So he went back to the car and replaced the knife with a large firewood knife for chopping firewood, thinking that the firewood knife was sharp and would be easy to cut. Who knows, the cut is cut off, and the bamboo is still cracked into a few pieces. He was dumbfounded, staring at the cracked bamboo joints in a daze, puzzled.

In the Luo family, the family status of men is very high, and the status of men who study is even higher. I don't have to be busy with the work in the field, I don't have to touch my hands in the work at home, and I am reprimanded for helping women occasionally. Therefore, Luo Yaojie doesn't understand these at all.

"Do you want to cut the golden bamboo?" I don't know when, Han Xian walked up to him, hooked up a bamboo branch with a light hook, and then cut off the side branches and leaves on the bamboo pole a few times, and took out a smooth bamboo pole and handed it to him in three or two strokes.

"Is it enough, not enough for me to hook more?"

"Enough, enough. Luo Yaojie nodded busily, and asked for advice on the skills of tying fishing rods in the spirit of shameless questioning. Han Xian was also very patient and explained to him step by step.

At the end, Han Xian asked him strangely, "Don't you play fishing?

Luo Yaojie blushed and swallowed: "Buy, buy, sometimes the eldest sister and the third sister go fishing when they are idle." ”

Han Xian picked up a dead branch casually, tied a simple fishing rod, and said with a smile: "Let's go, brother will teach you to fish." ”

Luo Yaojie was entangled: "Do you want to make a better fishing rod, you can't help but pull this one." ”

Han Xian broke the branch, which was quite sturdy: "No." ”

Luo Yaojie looked at Han Xian's fishing rod, and then looked at his own, thinking that fishing was originally a task assigned to him by the third sister, even if Han Xian couldn't catch fish, it didn't matter, he would catch a lot of food for everyone to eat.

When the two came to the river, Han Xian dug up a few small earthworms, fed them to the fish hook, and found a place with lush aquatic plants to hook them. Luo Yaojie twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while, sat down with Han Xian, and then threw the fishing rod in his hand far into the middle of the river.

Han Xian: "......" forget it, it's the first time for people to fish, you can't hit it too hard.

Luo Qinian, who had been observing Luo Yaojie not far away, smiled and bent over when he saw this scene, and Father Han bared his teeth while lighting a fire: "Old man, you pulled your little brother out and pulled the right one." We farmers, we must not forget our roots in whatever we do. ”

"Uh-huh, you're still a visionary. As the saying goes, if there is an old man in the family, there is a treasure. You, you have to live well with your mother. ”

Father Han was praised so much that he picked up an idiom he learned not long ago and said, "We call this foresight." ”

"Yo, Uncle Han is very knowledgeable!" Wei Feng was very interested in making a fire, so he built an earthen stove next to Han's father, and then the branches and weeds were busy blindly, making thick smoke, and she herself was disgraced. Hearing this, he raised his head and praised it.

"It's not very knowledgeable, it's just a little bit of knowledge, in the end, I've lived a lot of years, and I've seen a lot of things...... "Han's father floated, and Wei Feng was blowing nonsense in the south and north. Wei Feng's eyes lit up, and Father Han was even more floating. Luo Qinian doubts, give him wings, he can go to heaven.

"Sister Wei, my father is bragging, don't believe it. ”

"Well, I know. ”

Father Han: "......" suddenly sank his face and was unhappy: "I didn't brag!"

"Uh-huh, Dad didn't brag, Dad said books. "Storytellers mostly make up nonsense, or exaggerate the facts, and arrange the ups and downs of ordinary stories, which is exciting.

Father Han: "......" the old family is not cute, he decided to get angry today and ignore her.

Wei Feng saw that Father Han was shrugging his eyelids and stirring up the fire, which was inexplicably funny, and she really laughed out loud. Father Han glared at her: The child's family is not cute at all, and I don't know how to follow the old man's thoughts, hum!

Thinking of cuteness, he thinks of his well-behaved, soft, cute eldest grandson.

"Where's Tuan Tuan?" looked around and found his old woman holding Tuan Tuan by a puddle looking at the screw eggs.