After Li Rui left the field, the five fathers took their children and slowly walked to the edge of this huge artificial lake, put down the bamboo pole bench and the red bucket in their hands, and the five fathers took out the bait contained in the red bucket, and then filled the empty bucket with half a bucket of water, and then beckoned a few small beans who were still wandering around to come over, asking them not to run around, and to start fishing.

"Come, Xilu, sit on the small bench, take this bamboo pole, Dad will teach you, come," When Zhang Xilu's little Lori sat down, Zhang Tian taught his daughter hand in hand,

"Just like this, half-turn, and then, throw it hard!" Zhang Tianyi, who demonstrated himself, threw out the fishing line of the bamboo rod in his hand, and the hook tied to the other end of the fishing line fell into the water, making a slight sound.

"Daddy is amazing!" Zhang Xilu's little Lori looked at her father's relaxed and chic movements, little stars appeared in her eyes, she stood up from the small bench, her young body learned Zhang Tian's previous movements, half turned around, the bamboo pole retreated slightly, and then threw it forward hard!

"Oops! My hat! At the moment when the fishing line attacked, Zhang Xilu's clothes and hat on the little Lori were directly worn on the little Lori's head with the attack of the fishing line.

The oversized hat directly blocked the view, Zhang Xilu's little Lori hurriedly put down the bamboo pole in her hand, and pushed the hat shrouded in her head back with both hands,

Zhang Xiaololi, who saw the light again, picked up the bamboo pole that was thrown on the ground by herself, and the fishing line that fell to the ground depressedly was taken back, recalling her father's previous chic actions, and the unrelenting Zhang Xiaololi decided to try again,

Reel, cycloid, half turned, this time Zhang Xiaololi learned to be obedient, knowing that she bowed slightly and got up, just to prevent a situation like the previous one, although I don't know if it was useful, but Zhang Tian, who was watching from the side, saw his daughter's movements, and nodded with satisfaction,

Being able to think independently is something that every parent wants to see, even if the method they come up with doesn't work, but at least the child knows what he thinks with his or her brain, and there is nothing waiting for parents to help.

"Plop." The sound of the fish hook entering the water, the fish hook thrown out by Zhang Xiaololi successfully entered the water, but this distance was ...............

The depressed look on his face became even thicker, and he took back the hook that only fell on the lake, and the two looked at the fishing rod in his hand, and Zhang Xiaololi, who was stubbornly aroused, decided to barried it up.

As soon as I turned around, I flung it! The distance is still not enough, take it back.

Two turn around, I'll shake! The distance still doesn't work, take it back.

Three turns, I'll shake!

Looking at the fish hook that fell directly at his feet this time, Zhang Xilu's face showed an angry look, and he threw the bamboo pole on the ground, and said that Ben Gu Liang stopped playing, and whoever likes to play will play.

The sound of the bamboo pole falling on the grass fell in the ears of Lin Jie, who was closest to Zhang Xilu's little loli, looking at Zhang Xiaololi's depressed look, and then looking at the bamboo pole that she threw at her feet, Lin Jie's face showed a look of understanding,

"Xilu, pick up the bamboo pole." Seeing that his daughter began to play petty, Zhang Tian showed his majestic side as a father and looked at his daughter with a serious expression.

Seeing her father's serious expression, Zhang Xiaololi had the heart to defend herself, and just wanted to open her mouth, if she wanted to defend herself, she was suffocated back into her stomach by Zhang Tian's eyes, and she had to look at Zhang Tian aggrievedly.

seemed to feel that his previous tone was too heavy, and Zhang Tian's next tone softened slightly,

"Xilu, why is this happening?"

"No, Dad, that, I've thrown it so many times, and I can't get rid of it."

"That's not your reason to do this." Shaking his head, Zhang Tian put his index finger to his daughter's lips,

"Hurry up and pick up the bamboo pole on the ground, and then put the hook back into the water, understand?"

Looking at the extremely serious appearance of his father, Zhang Xilu had to nod aggrievedly, reluctantly picked up the bamboo pole that was thrown on the ground by herself, flattened her mouth, and started her own great cause of throwing the pole again and again.

Zhang Tian, who was watching his daughter from the side, naturally saw the aggrieved expression on his daughter's face, but he didn't explain anything to his daughter, some things, it is best for children to figure it out by themselves, and forced indoctrination by parents sometimes has the opposite effect.

Holding the bamboo pole in his hand with one hand, Zhang Tian stood like this, quietly watching his daughter throw the rod again and again, watching his daughter progress again and again, several times he relented halfway, and almost wanted his daughter to stop, but in the end he still didn't put it into action, he didn't want his daughter to develop the habit of giving up halfway,

Some people may say that it's just one time, it's not a big deal, but if there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be three, once she gives up halfway this time, what about the next time she encounters something difficult?

She will think that she has not given up, so she will give up again, the last time, this time must be the last time, and so on, and finally develop a bad habit of retreating when encountering difficulties.

Maybe Zhang Tian was worried about it himself, but Zhang Tian still decided to strangle the signs that might lead to this situation in the cradle.

Lin Jie on the side looked at Zhang Tian who was standing quietly, looking at Zhang Xilu's little Lori throwing the rod again and again, after a little thought, he understood what Zhang Tian was thinking, and took a deep look at Zhang Tian's back,

"Ling Ling, what are you looking at?" A big hand landed on top of his head, rubbing his neat hair into a mess,

"Nothing." With a blank glance at his father who appeared behind him, Lin Jie slapped away Lin Niantian's big hand that was making a fool of himself above his head,

"Then why don't you do it yet? Is it because you can't fish? Picking up the bamboo pole that Lin Jie put at his feet, Lin Niantian, who squatted down, looked at his son's eyes,

Being looked at by Lin Niantian was a little unnatural, Lin Jie turned his head slightly, this appearance fell in Lin Niantian's eyes, that is, his son really didn't know how to fish, but he was embarrassed to ask people.

Smiling slightly, Lin Niantian took Lin Jie's hand, his big hand covered his small hand, holding a small bamboo pole, and by the lake, he taught his son how to throw out the fishing line in his hand again and again.

Gentle words echoed in his ears, and the temperature from the palms of the big hands covering his hands penetrated through the skin, through the blood, and directly to the heart.

"Turn around a little, yes, and then, hold the bamboo pole in your hands with both hands, remember not to let the hook get caught in your clothes, um, and, like this, throw it out hard!"