Wang Zheng tossed around in the Nanhe River all morning, pumping fish with a whip twisted from iron wire, and even filled a small bucket. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Some people say that fish only have a memory of five seconds, which seems to make sense. The school of fish was frightened and fled by the whip, but it was not long before they gathered again and swam leisurely in the water. If people can have this ability, it would be good, wouldn't they be able to forget all the pain?

It was almost time for lunch, Wang Zheng and the others went ashore, and then Wang Zheng used the dogtail grass on the shore to string a few slightly larger white striped fish.

"Yang Mingma is young, and the aunts and aunts have been watching hard for a long time, so you can share the rest of the fish with everyone."

"Okay, Brother Zheng!" The Year of the Horse said in agreement.

Then, everyone saw Wang Zheng carrying a string of fish on his back and an iron whip walking in the direction of the village.

Yang Ming and Ma Nianzhuang also learned from Wang Zheng's pattern just now, skewered the fish with dogtail grass, and distributed them to everyone.

Looking at Wang Zheng's distant back, the people who watched the excitement just now began to discuss.

"Xiang Zhong's son is good at everything, but he is a little bit unlucky." It was Aunt Cui who spoke, that is, Cui Wei and Cui Qiang's mother.

"His aunt, don't get cheap and sell well, Wang Zheng is generous, whether he will live or not is not in this matter."

"Yes, Wang Zheng will live, this is not the first few days his mother told me that he and his father have sold more than 2,000 yuan this year just by catching rabbit skins from hares from the mountains."

Cui lame pinched his chin, with a smile on his face, nodded and said to himself: "The future of this son is limitless!" ”

Cui Cripple knows how to gossip about face-to-face yin and yang feng shui or something, and when he heard him say this, everyone hurriedly asked: "Cripple, do you see something from Wang Zheng?" ”

"Unspeakable."

"Don't be foolish and afraid of being laughed at, right?" Everyone likes to make fun of Cui Cripple, but in Wang Zheng's eyes, this Cui Cripple is a capable person.

"To say unspeakable is unspeakable, what do you know?" Cui Cripple brushed his sleeves away a little angrily, but he didn't forget to mention the white striped fish in his hand.

When Wang Zheng returned home, he happened to see his mother lying on the edge of the water tank retching uncomfortably.

"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng hurriedly ran over and asked anxiously.

Of course, what he did just now obviously had an element of performance, after all, he could see at a glance that his mother was obviously very harmful. However, can't I let my mother know that I actually know everything, so that my mother won't treat me as a monster?

Wu Xiufen endured her stomach and squeezed out a smile from her face, touched Wang Zheng's face and said, "Mother is fine, Zheng'er, you are hungry, Mother will cook for you." Ah, Zheng'er caught a white striped fish today, and my mother will fry it for you. She saw that her son had a string of white striped fish in his hand, so she took it and planned to fry it for him.

Wang Zheng silently calculated in his heart, knowing that his sister had been in his mother's womb for two months, and from this time until the third month, it was the most harmful time.

People who are happy should avoid eating greasy things the most, and they should eat lightly. Fried white striped fish, definitely not suitable for mothers. In addition, when frying fish, you have to smell a strong smell of oil smoke and fishy, and you should not let your mother do it.

"Mother, don't fry the white striped fish for me, it's not for me to eat this."

"Then what are you doing catching white striped fish?"

Wang Zheng looked up at his mother and said, "I fed our family's white hair." ”

Bai Mao is a puppy that Wang Zheng bought from Ma Nianzhuang's family, and it is now two months old. The two-month-old puppy, which is equivalent to a human lifespan of three and a half years, is very cute and chubby, and Wang Zheng's family likes it very much.

"Okay, you, you, look at Bai Mao is closer than your mother, okay, give your Bai Mao a catch." As she spoke, Wu Xiufen stuffed the string of white striped fish into Wang Zheng's arms again.

Seeing that his mother was deceived by himself, Wang Zheng was very happy.

"And what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat a paste made of young elm leaves mixed with stick noodles." Wang Zheng's immature little face looked at Wu Xiufen with a pleading expression.

When Wu Xiufen heard this, she actually laughed.

"Oh, I didn't expect our mother to want to go together, and my mother was also trying to eat this. But it's winter, where can I change the leaves of the young elm trees? ”

"Mother, mother, I know where there are tender elm leaves, you wait, I'll pick them." Wang Zheng said as he turned around and ran out of the house.

"Hey, son, slow down, where are you going?"

"Mother, you wait at home, I'll be back soon."

After a little smoke, Wang Zheng came to Liangzi in Xishan and stood under a big elm tree.

It was a very old elm tree, with a thick trunk that required several people to hug, with cracked bark and a canopy that covered a large part of the ground.

Wang Zheng covered his eyes with his hands and looked up to see the treetops of the elm tree. Although winter has begun today, this year's winter has been particularly warm, and new leaves have been emitted from the treetops of this big elm tree.

"Mother, eat the corn paste of tender elm leaves, and you will be more comfortable. Back then, your daughter-in-law was very harmful, and she was cured by your local method. ”

Wang Zheng spat on his hand and climbed up the trunk of the tree.

There are few little boys who have been crazy in the mountains since childhood, and there are few who can't climb trees. After a few minutes, Wang Zheng climbed to the treetops like a monkey.

At this time, a few villagers who went home to eat after finishing their work in the field saw a child on the old elm tree in Liangzi in Xishan, and they were worried about it.

"Whose child is this, why is this so naughty, and climbed to the treetops?"

"I looked, how does this look like a child of the Xiang Zhong family?"

"The child of the Xiang Zhong family? Are you talking about Wang Zheng? ”

"That's right, haven't we all eaten his rabbit meat, I look like Wang Zheng."

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look, but don't fall this kid."

Wang Zheng plucked many young elm leaves from the treetops of the old elm tree, wrapped them in his shirt, and carried them on his shoulders, and was about to slide down from the tree. When he looked down, he saw that there were two people standing under the tree.

These two people know each other, one is called Ma Huanhua and the other is Wu Fuming.

"Big nephew, be careful not to fall." Wu Fuming stretched out his hand nervously, and made preparations for Wang Zheng to catch it if he fell.

Ma Huanhua hugged his arms, looked at Wang Zheng who slipped down from the tree with a smile and said, "You kid, you are really capable, why are you climbing so high?" ”

After a while, Wang Zheng'an slipped down the tree safely, and then said to the two people under the tree with a smile: "Uncle, I went to the tree to pick some tender elm leaves. ”

Ma Huanhua's eyes rolled, and a malicious smile leaked from his face.

"Elm leaf picking? Is it that your mother is pregnant and wants to give you a little brother? ”

Wang Zheng was shocked when he heard it, but he didn't expect that this Ma Huanhua would be able to deduce his mother's pregnancy from picking elm leaves, and if it was transmitted to the family planning team, it would be troublesome.

However, Wang Zheng did not show any panicked look, but looked at Ma Huanhua innocently and said, "Uncle, my mother asked me to pick it for my aunt." ”

When Ma Huanhua heard this, he nodded again and again and said, "Oh, I'll just say, your father and your mother don't have the courage to give you a younger brother." ”