Mao 18 understood what Li Yunfeng meant, and said in his heart. After all, it is the leader from above, and the angle of considering the problem is different.

Ordinary tourists come here to have fun and relax, but the first thing he thinks about is the legal realm.

An Yi explained on the side that our hunting grounds here use the animals raised by the family as hunting objects. It was not a gun used, it was the most primitive bow and arrow.

Mao 18 went on to say that when I first started researching, I thought it was more enjoyable to use a gun, but my wife said that you forgot what you used to hunt in the first place.

I remembered the feeling of galloping horses and arrows in their hometown, and finally decided to use the most primitive bow and arrow, and another consideration was that the gun control was very strict, even if it was a shotgun.

A few people had already come to the edge of Sun Bay while talking.

Li Yunfeng stopped, looked at the Gesang flowers in the distance, and the sparkling water, and remembered the scene when he was working here. Now that decades have passed in the blink of an eye, time has really flown by.

Li Yunfeng asked Mao 18 and said, there was no bridge on it at the beginning, it was built later.

Mao 18 nodded and said, yes, for the convenience of tourists fishing, this bridge was built.

Li Yunfeng got on the bridge, stood on the bridge, saw the pavilion in the middle, and asked, what is there.

Mao Shibai deliberately sold Guanzi and said, you can go over and take a look.

Li Yunfeng came to the middle of the bridge and saw a black sculpture, and there were two special guards on duty next to it.

Li Yunfeng was puzzled and said, the sculpture is good, but it is too far to see what material it is.

Mao 18 smiled and made the glass cover open.

Li Yunfeng looked at Mao Eighteen and said, can I touch it with my hands.

Mao Eighteen smiled and said, others can't, but you can.

Li Yunfeng smiled and said, this kid, say so, do you let me touch it or not.

Li Yunfeng stretched out his hand and touched the flying dragon in the sky, looked at it carefully, and almost cried out in surprise, saying, such a good coal essence stone is simply a priceless treasure.

This sculpture, placed here, is in harmony with the surrounding environment, it is simply superb, so good, so good.

Mao 18 said, if you like to go back, I will send you home.

Li Yunfeng waved his hand again and again, and said, No, putting this thing at home is simply a tyrannical thing, it's better to put it here, it's better to put it here.

At this time, the fish in the lake suddenly jumped up for unknown reasons, startling several people.

Li Yunfeng leaned on the railing, looked at the wild carp swimming around in the lake, and asked Mao Shibai if he had a fishing rod.

Mao 18 waved his hand to the special protection next to him, and the special protection turned around and ran, and after a while, he came back with a fishing rod and bait.

Li Yunfeng said, how about we eat fish at noon today, so that you can see my fishing skills.

Several people laughed, and An Yi said, as long as you can catch it, let's let the kitchen do it.

Li Yunfeng heard what An Yi said, so he asked, what's the matter, isn't it easy to catch fish here.

Mao Shibai pointed to the tourists in the distance and said that the fish here are fed to the tourists, so it should be difficult to fish.

Li Yunfeng said, since this is the case, let's stop fishing, just look at it.

Mao 18 said, although we can't catch it, we can use a bamboo pole to tie it.

Li Yunfeng came again and said, this is the first time I have heard of this method, and I don't know how to get it.

Tebao brought a long bamboo pole, one end of which was sharpened with a knife.

Mao 18 took it and looked at the fish in the water, and poked it down hard, and a fish was already on the bamboo pole.

Li Yunfeng smiled and said, come, I'll give it a try.

But it didn't work out several times in a row, and he was not interested, and said, don't tie it, I'll eat the fish you got today.

Mao Shibai looked at the old time, it was already noon, so he sent the fish to the kitchen, and then accompanied Li Yunfeng to drink tea and chat here.

After a short time, someone came over with a vegetable plate, the fish was fragrant, Li Yunfeng also had a great appetite, ate two bowls of sorghum rice, drank a lot of fish soup, touched his stomach and said, It's really good, I am a little reluctant to go back.

After lunch, Mao Shibai arranged for Li Yunfeng to live in an idle courtyard, Li Yunfeng looked at the courtyard wall made of wooden planks, and the scattered flowers and plants in the yard, nodded, and said, I didn't expect you to run this place so well.

Mao 18 smiled and said, This is not my idea alone, it is the idea of a manager who is going here.

Walking into the room, Li Yunfeng leaned on the bamboo chair and asked, how can you be willing to let such a good manager go.

Mao Eighteen suddenly became gloomy, shook his head with a wry smile, and did not answer.

For so long, Mao Shibai has been thinking about Shilan in his heart, after all, Shilan has her own child.

For this matter, Mao Shibai always felt guilty, he was sorry for Shilan, if he hadn't been able to control it for a while, Shilan would not have left here and gone to another country.

Li Yunfeng saw that Mao Eighteen's expression was a little wrong, so he asked Mao Eighteen what was wrong.

Mao Shibai has an indescribable sense of intimacy with Li Yunfeng, and this matter has been pressed in his heart for a long time, he has always wanted to find someone to talk to, but he has never been able to do so.

Today, in front of Li Yunfeng, Mao Shibai felt as if he had met his relatives, and that kind of trust was born from the bottom of his heart.

Mao Eighteen sighed and said, I am sorry for him, I let her spoil my child.

For my sake, he left a note and left, and I haven't heard from me since.

When Mao Shibai spoke, there were tears in his eyes, and despite his efforts to restrain himself, tears still burst out of his eyes.

Mao Eighteen's words made Li Yunfeng think of his son all of a sudden, and his mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

Li Yunfeng sighed and said, I can understand your feelings, because I have the same experience as you.

Mao Shibai was taken aback and looked at Li Yunfeng with a smile.

Li Yunfeng lit a cigarette, threw it to Mao Eighteen, took a puff and said leisurely, it was many years ago.

At that time, my son was less than a year old, and because of life, because of the persecution of bad people, I couldn't escape, and I fainted from hunger on the way out.

Then I felt the smell of dumplings and opened my eyes to see a person putting dumplings in my mouth.

You know, what it was like to be able to eat dumplings back then.

It was those two dozen dumplings that saved my life and my son's life.

Although the family is also quite poor, but I think they are good people, my own life and death are uncertain, I can't affect my son, so I threw my son at their house, and then left by myself, so many years, I have been haunted, my heart has a headache.

When the two of them were talking, Mao Shibai heard the noisy footsteps outside, and the voice of the special security was very clear, and he didn't know what was going on.