"Your father is in a bad mood and has gone out for a walk, so you can go and have a look. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Liu Lin said to Yuan Qing.

"Is it the reason why grandma came just now?" Although Yuan Qing was lying in the room just now, he still heard a little bit.

"Well, go and comfort your dad and let him stop thinking too much."

"I see." Hearing what his mother said, Yuan Qing went out to find his father.

Liu Tianming walked out of the village alone, he was walking around without a purpose, he just wanted to come out to breathe, and he didn't care where he went. Yuan Qing saw his father walking in front, he walked a few steps quickly to follow, and when he arrived at his father's side, he didn't know what he said to comfort his father, so he could only walk with his father silently. Liu Tianming saw his son following by his side, and he didn't speak.

Liu Tianming walked to a big tree by the river, sat on the stone, raised his head and looked at his son, "Qing'er, you can sit too." After coming out and walking for so long, Liu Tianming finally took the initiative to say a word to his son.

Yuan Qing sat down along the stone on the side of his father's finger, he inherited his father's few words, so he didn't say anything after sitting down, still waiting for his father to speak.

"Time flies so fast, you were so old at the time, and now you are so tall, you are old enough to talk about marriage!" Liu Tianming looked at his son sitting on the side and sighed. At that time, when his mother asked him to split up, his son was only a little old and couldn't walk, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed.

Hearing his father say that he could discuss marriage, he remembered his Yue'er, I don't know what his Yue'er is doing now, is he thinking about him.

"You've grown up, and your mother and I are old." Liu Tianming sighed again, he had been talking, and he didn't expect his son to say anything, as if he just felt that he had a lot of words in his heart, and he didn't vomit or be unhappy.

"Dad, you and your mother are both young, and my sister and I haven't grown up yet." Yuan Qing finally picked up his father's words and said, just now he had been listening to his father all along.

Liu Tianming smiled at his son, and stopped continuing the topic just now, turned to stare at the river, and said no more.

"Dad, let's add some food at noon today." Looking at his father who was staring at the river, Yuan Qing suddenly said. Just now his mother called him to comfort his father, he didn't know that if he opened his mouth and watched his father quiet again, he just wanted to find something to attract his father's attention.

"What's more?" Liu Tianming was puzzled by what his son suddenly said.

"Dad, look, there are so many fish in this river, let's get a few and go back to eat." Yuan Qing pointed to the river and said.

"Well, well, since my son wants to eat fish, Daddy will catch it for you." Liu Tianming stood up, casually broke off the branches of a big tree on the side, which was only two or three fingers thick, and used his hands as a knife to cut off all the small branches, and polished the other end on the rough boulder.

"Dad, you're so good, it's okay. Give me this one, and you can get another one. Seeing that his father had made a branch, Yuan Qing was very envious of his father being so powerful, but he believed that he would definitely be more powerful than his father in the future. Yuan Qing came directly to ask for it, at this time, he couldn't get such a branch to catch fish without a knife like his father, so he had to ask his father for it.

"Here you go." Liu Tianming smiled lovingly at Yuan Qing, gave the branch in his hand to Yuan Qing, and got another one himself.

The two fathers and sons, who didn't bring anything, could only use this most primitive method to catch fish, but fortunately, they had caught it like this, although they didn't say that they caught one accurately, but they were also eight or nine inseparable. Liu Tianming threw away the boredom in his heart and went to catch fish with his son. Yuan Qing always paid attention to his father's expression, although he didn't know how to persuade him, but he was relieved to see that this method could also attract his attention.

Liu Tianming looked at the river intently, he stood on the protruding boulder in the middle of the river at this time, and when he saw a fish swimming by, if there was a big one, he aimed at the big fish and inserted it, if it was a small one, he let it go. The father and son caught the fish in this way, and they did not speak, for fear of scaring the fish, but only focused on looking into the water.

Yuan Qing followed his father's example, saw a big stone in the middle of the river, and stood there with his feet steady, looking at the fish in the river. The fish swam over, Yuan Qing stared at the largest of them, and the tip of the wooden stick in his hand thrust hard into the big fish, and the blow hit it, and the other fish were so frightened that they scattered and swam away. Yuan Qing picked up the wooden stick, took off the fish in the stick, and threw it the grass. After he had caught two or three fish in a row, his father had lost five fish in the grass.

"Dad, there are enough of them, if you catch them again, you will probably stink." Seeing the seven or eight fish that had been thrown on the grass, Yuan Qing returned to the grass on the bank from the middle of the river and said to his father, each of these fish is the size of a palm, not only for lunch today, but also enough for the evening. These fish were all inserted by branches, and they couldn't live, and if they were caught back, they could only stink, so Yuan Qing stopped his father, if he didn't stop, it is estimated that his father would want to continue. Liu Tianming heard his son calling him, and he also jumped back to shore.

"Dad, there are so many fish, all of them are slippery, how can you take them?" Yuan Qing picked up a fish, and the fish slid out of his hand at once. Actually, it's not that he doesn't know how to get it, it's just that he wants his father to do something and let go of his mind.

"Qing'er, look!" Liu Tianming said that he knew his son's thoughts, so he pulled a few sticks of grass vigorously, twisted them into a rope, picked up the rope, and threaded the fish through his cheeks. This straw rope is not long, and it can only be strung with four fish, and one more rope is needed, but Liu Tianming doesn't plan to get it himself, so he instructed Yuan Qingdao: "Qing'er, you also go and twist a rope and skewer the rest of the fish, so you can go home." ”

"Great!" Yuan Qing agreed, so he pulled a few grasses of general thickness like his father, twisted them into a rope, and then strung the remaining four fish.

The father and son, one carrying four fish in his hand, walked home. Liu Tianming's expression was no longer sorrowful, his brows relaxed, he felt that he had his own home, his own wife and children, his mother's words and behaviors in the morning, let it go with the wind, as long as he had a clear conscience, other things were no longer important, and living a good life with his family was the most important thing.

"Brother Yuan Qing, you guys are going to catch fish." When the two fathers and sons entered the door, Du Yue saw the fish in the hands of the two fathers and sons.

"Well, Yueniang, you have good craftsmanship, I got it for you." Liu Tianming handed the fish in his hand to Du Yue, after Du Yue came to this house, every time he caught the fish must be handed over to Du Yue to cook, they used to make it, they were all very fishy, although they barely ate it, but the mouth was very fishy. (To be continued.) )