Chapter 118: The Meaning of Fishing

"yes, I know." Yun Xuan replied.

"That's okay, I don't care how you mess around abroad, but don't mess around at home, if I know that you are messing around at home, see if I don't break your legs." Grandpa said with the cane in his hand.

Looking at his grandfather's appearance, Yun Xuan nodded, in fact, Yun Xuan can also understand his grandfather's mood, he has been a revolution all his life, and he wants to have a few days of peace, but now he has a good life, the so-called full of warmth and lust. Desire, once the environment is good, it will breed corruption, which cannot be avoided anywhere.

"Got it, grandpa, I didn't mess around abroad." Yun Xuan said aggrievedly.

"Now you haven't adapted to your identity, and when you get used to it, you'll know." Grandpa didn't say much.

"Oh." Yun Xuan didn't know what to say.

The old man is giving Yun Xuan a vaccination, let Yun Xuan pay attention to himself, and don't go to the opposite side of the country.

"Grandpa, you said that there are no red carp in the river in our village, and they are generally like small crucian carp, how can there be red carp, does this indicate that our village is going to be prosperous?" Yun Xuan didn't have anything to say.

That's true, but don't go out and say you know? It's not good to think that we are superstitious. "Grandpa didn't know where to find a fishing rod and caught a fish.

Yun Xuan pouted when he heard what his grandfather said, what, I can say it myself, we are not allowed to say it, what kind of person, it's too dictatorial.

Just when Yun Xuan was thinking about it, the old man spoke, "What? Still have comments? ”

Yun Xuan forgot that the old man's ears were bright, "Grandpa, how can I have an opinion, hehe." ”

Yun Xuan, who is five or six people outside, is like a kitten in front of the old man, there is no way, after the perennial accumulation, he has to be like this.

"Grandpa, can you tell me that I can catch fish without bait?" Yun Xuan looked at the old man's fish hook and said.

"You don't understand, this is called Yun Taigong fishing, and those who wish to take the bait." Yuntian said proudly.

Yes, this old man changed Jiang Taigong to Yun Taigong, looking at the old man's smug expression, Yun Xuan had no choice but to smirk with hehe.

"Grandpa, we've been here for hours, and we don't have a single fry." Yun Xuan asked another question.

"You kid, why don't you understand taste, this is called leisure, you know no, how can you know less than I know." The old man looked at Yun Xuan and said.

Why does Yun Xuan think that the old man is getting younger and younger, is it that if his mentality is good, his mood will naturally be good.

"Old man, you're still fishing." Yun Zhen walked over and said with a smile.

"Hmm." The old man nodded.

"Then you fish first, let's go first." Yun Zhen said hello and left with buckets.

"Spring is the golden season of the year for fishing, because the fish have come out to activities in the spring after a winter of lurking, and more importantly, they need to store and spawn, and they need to be fully nourished, so they must eat a lot, so the fish in spring are the fattest." The old man said with experience.

"Then why can't you catch one?" Yun Xuan asked.

"I'm not fishing now, I'm cultivating myself, and fishing is also a kind of self-cultivation, which was made by the Tang Dynasty poet Zhang Kehe." The egret flies in front of the Xisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms flow and the mandarin fish is fat. The green hats, the green clothes, the slanting wind and drizzle, the people have not returned. "The colorful spring fishing poems vividly reflect the taste of spring fishing. Fishing in spring, bathed in the sun, facing the sparkling clear waves and the emerald green weeping willows drifting in the wind on both sides, the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, breathing the fresh spring breeze, holding the rod in the wind, relaxed and happy. ”

"Fishing has both the taste of appreciating paintings, the elegance of poetry, the cultivation of temperament, the cultivation of a steady character, the overcoming of impatience and frivolity, and the effect of self-cultivation."

Yun Xuan saw that the old man was selling his profound knowledge there again, and he had nothing to say, to be honest, the old man's literary skills were not covered, and the old man was also a talented man when he was young, but he was just a scholar when the country was ruined, otherwise he would be a university scholar now.

"Grandpa, although it's spring, it's still a little cold." Yun Xuan tightened the clothes on his body.

"You see, that's what it turns out to be a lack of exercise."

“……”

After a while, "Okay, look at you, let's go." The old man stood up and patted his clothes and said.

Yun Xuan also stood up and packed up the stool and fishing gear, and followed with a fart, quite a dog's leg.

After returning to the old days, Yun Xuan put the big carp jumping in the bucket into the pond, and the big carp puffed in the pond a few times before swimming away, and a few small carp didn't care about this, swimming around in it, as if they were having fun.

Yun Xuan put some yuan water in the pond again, looked at it for a while, and then left.

Sent the bucket to Uncle Zhen, Aunt Zhen insisted on pulling Yun Xuan to eat there, Yun Xuan came back after saying anything, and thought to himself, "It seems that I am still quite popular here, I really can't help it, handsome is invincible." ”

When he got home, he put away the old man's fishing gear, and seeing that there was no one in the living room, Yun Xuan poured himself a cup of tea, sat on the sofa and looked at the tablet.

Now the old house has long been pressed on the wireless network, and the grandparents are also keeping up with the trend of the times, and they will go to the Internet if they have nothing to do.

When Yunxuan has nothing to do, he just goes to the Internet, browses the web, and sees where there is any news, preferably entertainment news, and it is also a pastime to see this ** and that conflict.

Yun Xuan knew that Liu Yifei was making a movie recently, looking at the entertainment headlines on the webpage, it seemed that this movie was quite popular, and it became popular before it was broadcast.

Holding the mobile phone, Yun Xuan was struggling, whether to make a call or not, to call, why not to call, I am not afraid of anything.

The "doodoo" call went through.

"Hello." A female voice came from the other end of the line.

Yun Xuan wondered, who is this, not Liu Yifei's voice, "Hello, is this Liu Yifei's mobile phone?" "Yun Xuan is not so enthusiastic when there are people, this has to be paid attention to.

"yes, may I ask who you are?" The voice asked.

What is this, didn't Sister Yifei's mobile phone spell my name? It's infuriating.

"I'm Liu Yifei's friend, are you?" Yun Xuan immediately said against the customer.

"I'm ...... You speak first. The voice was about to say something, but it was stunned for a moment and then reacted.

"My name is Yun Xuan, you will know it as soon as you tell Liu Yifei." Yun Xuan had no choice, how could he meet such an eccentric woman.

"Ao, you are Yun Xuan." The woman said in a long voice.