Han Cheng just told the little girl that after seeing the withered grass sinking, there was a fish that had taken the bait, and told her to shout to herself when she saw the withered grass sinking, but she didn't expect these fish to be hooked so quickly.

The earthworm on his second hook here has not yet been dressed, and there are already fish on the hook.

How must this hooked fish be?

Han Cheng dropped the fishing hook that was not yet put on in his hand, as soon as he grasped the fishing rod inserted there, and gently lifted it up, in the joyful shout of the little girl, a fish with a tail flick had already flown out of the water, sprinkling a drop of water.

This is a silver carp, not big enough to look like two or two, the gills on both sides are stretched open by straight bamboo pieces, although the tail is constantly shaking, but the life gate is restrained, no matter how it shakes, it can't escape the fate of being held by the hand.

Han Cheng stretched out his fingers to bend the bamboo slices, took the fish off and threw it on the grass that had been trampled out beside him.

The fish that had left the water jumped up and down on the grass, covered with dirt and blades of grass, and looked very painful.

The little girl who has completely fallen into the food world built by Han Cheng with fish can't come out, looking at this fish struggling in pain, she jumped with excitement and didn't have any sympathy at all.

As a little girl, how can you be so unloving?

Han Cheng, who was extremely caring, sneered in his heart, picked up the firewood knife, and hit the head of the painful fish twice with his back to the knife, and the struggling fish immediately stopped struggling, and lay there motionless, looking very peaceful.

"Little sister, be quiet, otherwise the fish will be scared away, and we won't be able to catch them."

Han Cheng separated the four fishing rods by about two meters and went down into the water, and when he saw that the little girl was still excited and cheering at the extremely peaceful fish, he said to the little girl with a smile.

As soon as she heard Han Cheng say that she might scare the fish away, the little girl suddenly quieted down, and covered her mouth with a little black hand.

Not long after this, the dead grass on one of the rods that had been used as a fish float sank again.

"Brother, fish! Fish! ”

The little girl's voice was small, pointing to the fish drift that was immersed in the water and being pulled straight by the fish, and shouted at Han Cheng with excitement.

Han Cheng walked over and held the fishing rod and lifted it up gently, feeling a little heavy.

Looks like I caught a big guy this time!

Han Cheng was a little excited, and no longer pulled out like last time, but slowly pulled the fish to the shore with strength.

After all, what you use to fish is only bamboo strips, which is not too strong, and it is also good to deal with ordinary small fish, if the size is too large, and then you pull hard, the bamboo strips are likely to break.

After pulling like this for a while, the fish was finally pulled to the shore by Han Cheng without danger, and it weighed almost a pound.

Before he could knock it to death, the other fishing rod on the side began to tremble slightly.

Worried that the hooked fish would break free, Han Cheng dropped the fishing rod to pull this one, and when he lifted the fish from the water or so, he found that the little girl holding the firewood knife in both hands had knocked the big fish to death.

Looking at the big fish whose fish brains were knocked out, Han Cheng's face twitched, and then he gave a thumbs up to the little girl, under his earnest teachings, the little girl really became much kinder all of a sudden, and she couldn't see the fish suffer like herself.

The next thing became very harmonious, Han Cheng was responsible for hooking and pulling the hook, and the little girl was responsible for using the back of the firewood knife to help the struggling fish get out of pain, and the two cooperated quite tacitly.

It may be related to the fact that the people of Qingque Village rarely catch fish, and these fish have not seen the world, after these four fishing rods go down, there are fish hooked one after another, and it is only half an hour's work, and there are already one or twenty large and small fish lying on the grass on the shore.

It's still the simplicity of ancient fish, so in the future generations, when encountering those fish that were fished, these earthworms that Han Cheng made today are estimated to be used as fish food in vain.

"I'll tell my mother and sister!"

When Han Cheng slowly pulled a fish that weighed almost two catties out of the water, the little girl who had been smiling from ear to ear and lined up the fish that was staring at them and unwilling to close them so that they could sleep quietly finally couldn't help it.

shouted at Han Cheng, turned around and ran away from his short legs.

When Han Cheng wanted to call out to her, the little girl was already running away looming in the grass.

This place is not too far from the village, when Han Xiao went out with Han Xing in the morning, he said that the place where the grass was removed was not too far from the village, and there should be no danger, after Han Cheng thought about it, he picked up the firewood knife and knocked to death this fish, which was so big that even he thought it was a little incredible, and continued to fish here......

The little girl ran all the way back to the village from the river on her short legs, and then crossed the village towards her own field on the north side of the village.

The poor man's child was in charge early, and when Han Xing didn't come back, the little girl followed Han Xiao to the field to weed the crops, so she naturally knew where the field was.

"Mother! Mother! Sister! Sister! ”

Before she came to the edge of the field, the panting little girl who was running had already begun to shout excitedly.

Han Xiao and Han Xing, who were bending over to pull weeds there, straightened up when they heard this, looking at the little girl who ran all the way, panting, and her voice was eager, Han Xiao and Han Xing's hearts suddenly chuckled, and their first reaction was that something happened to Han Cheng who stayed at home.

"Brother...... Brother, go... Go to the river and catch ...... Catch ......"

Han Xiaoshi, who had a heart pinched, only felt dizzy after hearing the intermittent words of the little girl who was out of breath when she was running, and her body shook and almost fell.

A few days ago, when she was working in the fields, someone from the village hurriedly came to inform her that Cheng'er had fallen into the river......

Now Cheng'er has been in a fever and coma for several days, and finally there is no problem, and he will go to the river again today!

Looking at the little daughter's hurried appearance, you don't need to think about Han Xiao to know that things are bad nine times out of ten!

"Cheng'er, my son!"

Standing in place and shaking, Han Xiao's face instantly turned pale let out a sad sigh, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he opened his legs and ran quickly in the direction of Xiaohe.

Han Xing, who was beside him, was also full of anxiety, and ran closely behind.

Looking at the mother and sister who ran past from her side one after the other, the little girl full of joy stood there, and the whole person was confused.

"Brother...... Brother caught... Lots and lots of fish ......."

Looking at the mother and sister who ran away, the stunned little girl said weakly......