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At that time, when the light was forgotten, the days always flew by. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The stream seemed to flow faster in the blazing sun. "Plopping" a few stones falling into the water, as if slowing down the water, shivering, and hurriedly fleeing.

The boy sat on the shore, throwing stones in his hands. After throwing it away, he helplessly lowered his head and picked up the mallet sunk in the water, and at the same time saw his face, a pair of big eyes, a fleshy nose, a slightly pointed chin, a black hair tied into a ponytail at the back of his head, and a faint sadness in his clear eyes. He sat on the rock, and beat the washed clothes with a mallet desperately, stopping and resting. There were several unknown birds chirping in the trees.

"Annoying!"

He lay down on the ground again, letting the brook stir his clothes, and the near-noon sun shone on his face through the leaves, causing him to squint.

"Yiyuan, I'm lazy again!!" "Ah, no, Dad!"

The boy got up and looked around, where was the shadow of his father. He understood that he was hallucinating, but thinking of his father's strictness, he did not dare to slack off, so he hurriedly got up and picked up the tub, and turned away from the stream.

Walking quickly through a winding path, a courtyard jumps into view. Rarely step into the yard, throw a wooden basin by the door, enter the kitchen, skillfully wash rice, make a fire... After doing this, he sat down on the threshold with relief, hoping for his father's return.

The wait was long, he had nothing else to do, and he was tired. Therefore, he began to think wildly, and an inexplicable sadness suddenly surged in his heart.

He thought of his mother, but he had never seen her since he was a child, and if he compared his sixteen years of life to a feast, his mother had always been the absent one.

This family only relies on his father to fish for a living. But in the past ten years, his father has only brought him strictness, and all the housework is undertaken by him alone. But her immature heart understands the pain of her father leaving her mother, and since she has no mother's caresses, a boy can only choose to be strong.

It also made him more and more interested in the outside world. That's what he thought. The sky that had just cleared was instantly covered with black clouds, and soon it began to rain.

"Why hasn't Dad come back yet. He muttered, looked at the fire, added a few pieces of wood, grabbed his hat, and rushed out in search of his father.

Within a few steps, he was at a loss. "I'm going to look for him there, he never told me he was catching fish there. He scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and the words that his father used to say suddenly popped up in his mind: "The stream is deep and the fish is fat."

And the deep part of the stream, often downstream.

He went down the stream, and after a cup of tea, the grass on the shore gradually decreased, and was replaced by a puddle of pebbles. With the sound of turbulent water in front of him, Lang Yiyuan cat bent down, buckled the hat on his head, and moved forward.

Turning the corner, he saw that the turbulent stream was making a splash at the bend of the river, and the fish were swimming to the surface of the water to breathe, and his eyes gradually focused on the people on the other side.

The man's clothes flew over under the impact of the splash, his eyes were closed lightly, but his body did not move, the bridge of his nose was high, his eye sockets were deep, his body was thin, and his somewhat pale face could not hide his graceful demeanor like that of everyone's sons. This person is the young man's father, Lang Yuxin.

Under the cover of the sound of the water, he did not realize the arrival of his son. His closed eyes suddenly opened, staring at the rushing water. I saw his hand move slightly, "Bang la-la-" The already turbulent water flow was even more agitated, and a huge figure jumped up from the water, Lang Yuxin then raised his hand and pressed it, and the huge figure fell into the water again, stirring up a one-person high water curtain. Many of the fish were also pushed out of the water by the sudden impact. Still a few chic waves, the fish flying in the air was like being swept out by a big hand hidden in the water curtain, impartial, and happened to fall into the fish basket next to Lang Yuxin.

At this time, Lang Yiyuan, who was hiding in the grass, was already stunned, and his heart was full of surprise and fear. After all, this is too bizarre for a child who has never seen the world.

"Uh。。。。。 Damn, what the hell is that. The surprised Lang Yiyuan vomited dirty, pressed the hat, and turned around to leave before his father found out. Unexpectedly, before he had taken a few steps, one of them stumbled on the ground.

"Ah, it hurts... Pain...... He hurriedly covered his mouth and kept silent. looked at the wound on his leg, hastily wiped the blood, and squatted up, but the strange fishy smell suddenly penetrated his nostrils. An inexplicable panic permeated the whole body with the smell.

In the grass in front of him, a pair of eyes were staring at him intently.

He picked up a stone and threw it, but the other party nimbly avoided it, and a spotted cat emerged from the grass. It has leopard-like stripes, is small, half-sized like a dog, has four short and strong legs, a cat-like head, and a pair of eyes that are red, and has obviously not caught prey for several days. Seeing Lang Yiyuan, its body trembled excitedly, and it pounced without hesitation. Lang Yiyuan hurriedly took off the hat and put it across his chest, rolled away sideways, but he was knocked out because he reacted too slowly, and the hat also took off. He didn't care about the pain again, grabbed the pebbles on the ground beside him and threw them wildly. However, most of the pebbles were easily avoided by the other party, and occasionally a few fell on it without pain or itching, but it was approaching step by step.

Until all that was left around him was grains of sand, he was exhausted, and a trace of despair welled up in his heart, and he sat on the ground, leaning back. The hand subconsciously reached into the grass. The spotted cat pounced again. Just as its claws were about to touch Lang Yiyuan, his hand reaching into the grass slammed into the grass. "Snap" a wooden stick on the spotted cat's head, and it hit the ground in response. At the same time, the wooden stick also broke with a "click", and the stick that was originally arm-length was now only the length of a palm. He seemed to be in despair, and his hand holding the broken stick hung to the ground, but still did not let go. The spotted cat did not hesitate too much, and fought back again, and the swift momentum was inevitable. The fangs in his open mouth flashed cold, biting down on his throat, making it unbearable to look at him anymore. The spotted cat's eyes seem to have tasted the blood of its prey.

"Ah!!" Lang Yiyuan yelled, "Let's try this!" Before the other party could react, the broken stubble on the stick had been inserted into the spotted cat's left eye, and suddenly, blood gushed like a spring.

The spotted cat was in pain and roared and jumped away. Lang Yiyuan himself didn't know where he got such courage, but now that he was really poor in donkey skills, he also understood that the other party would not give him another chance. Thinking of this, he simply closed his eyes and muttered: "Woo, goodbye, Dad, it's a pity that I haven't met my mother yet, but I understand your pain, and you must want to see her, I may never see her again, but the most important thing is that I'm not married yet... As the smell approached, Lang Yiyuan became more and more sad.

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