Su Qinghe actually doesn't know how to fish, his few fishing memories come from his childhood, and the fishing rod he uses is nothing more than finding a bamboo rod, tying a rubber wire rope, foam to float, and tying a fish hook at one end.

It is not accurate to say that it is fishing, and it is used to running around the mountain and down the river, and the active child is anxious, and does not have the patience to wait for the fish to bite the hook. After a while, he threw down his homemade fishing rod and ran to play.

But one of the people present was counted as one, and none of them had ever touched fishing, and Su Qinghe was also the tallest of the short ones, and told them how to throw the rod.

This thing still needs to be taught, not to be thrown accurately, at least not to throw the rod like a big knife cut off the heads of devils.

He is an ordinary hand rod, there is no drop wheel, and he can't use Luya's throwing, and there are many people, and they are all novices, so the danger of throwing is relatively great.

In fact, Su Qinghe planned to go to the fish pond and let Su Mingguang come to learn again, but several fathers who brought their children were relatively strong.

Seeing the reckless gang led by Huang Wenxuan practicing throwing rods over and over again in the courtyard, Su Qinghe felt funny, "You really don't need to be like this, even if you can throw the rod, won't the fish bite be the same when the hook bites?"

"What's so difficult about that, lift the rod as soon as the float sinks." Huang Wenxuan smiled nonchalantly, "Whether you can catch a fish or not is secondary, you fishing elders may not be able to catch fish every time you lift the rod, right?" As long as the posture is handsome enough to scare the child!"

Okay, just be happy.

Su Qinghe couldn't complain, and went out of the house with a group of people with fishing rods and small benches, and several reckless gangs were full of confidence, and even bet that they could catch a few fish.

Datang is in the depths of the village, and when I passed by Su Xiaoting's house, I heard the sound of children playing.

Su Qinghe looked into the house, didn't see anyone, walked a few steps forward, only to see Su Meng waving a hoe in the banana field, and a group of children not far from him were squatting down and pulling mud, and from time to time pinched an earthworm and threw it into the bucket.

Su Qinghe noticed at a glance that he was obedient, the little guy was sitting with his back to him, standing in his angle, he could only see her hands moving, and whenever someone caught the earthworm, she had to take a look.

Su Qinghe jumped slightly, went down to the banana field and walked next to the old lady, and asked with a smile, "Did you eat earthworms?"

"She's not stupid!" The old lady glared at Su Qinghe, and then looked at the obedient girl lovingly, "Let's be obedient and smart, obediently you say yes, right?"

"Clever~" obediently threw the open mud into the bucket, looked back at Su Qinghe, grinning, dirty little hands drew circles in front of him, "Dad~Tweet~Tweet~Tweet~"

"That's a lot of earthworms? Did you catch it obediently?" Su Qinghe said funny, he could see at a glance that the mud pieces that he obediently picked up were all leftovers picked up by others, and it was not so much that she was catching earthworms as she was playing with mud.

"Tie me~" nodded obediently with his little head, thought about it, and added, "Brother and sister~also~catch~"

"My brothers and sisters were caught too?"

"Hmm~"

When Su Qinghe teased the little girl, Huang Wenxuan and the others also came over, and when they saw their children picking up mud and catching earthworms, they were not annoyed, but they were very happy.

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It's dirty, but it's not dangerous, and it's not a good thing to let them touch it more.

"Mom and Dad, look, big earthworm!" Huang Shishi's children pulled out an earthworm from the clod of soil, and proudly showed it to Huang Wenxuan and his wife, from the initial fear to dare to catch the earthworm, she was proud.

"Poetry is awesome!" Huang Wenxuan watched his daughter put the earthworm into the bucket and praised happily.

Obediently saw that the young lady was praised by her father, she was envious, she also wanted to be praised by Su Qinghe, but she hadn't caught the earthworm for a long time.

I picked up a few more small clods of earth, but still found nothing, obediently flattened my mouth, and looked at the bucket with burning eyes.

No matter!

Obediently crawled fast, reached into the bucket and fished it casually

, several earthworms were caught by her, some large and some small.

The little guy didn't care whether the earthworm was dead or alive, grabbed the earthworm and climbed back, and gave it to Su Qinghe like a treasure, expecting to get a compliment.

How could Su Qinghe not know the obedient thoughts, but he just didn't boast, touched the obedient head, poked and poked and asked with a smile, "Are these all obediently caught?"

obediently glanced at the brothers and sisters who were picking up clods, and immediately met Su Qinghe's gaze, and nodded confidently: "Uh-huh~"

Of course she caught it, she caught it out of the bucket, why doesn't it count!

Su Qinghe was speechless, this little guy's skin looks like his fingers can be broken, why is he so cheeky?

"Well, that's amazing!"

Su Qinghekou praised wrongly, but he was so happy that he couldn't find the north.

"It's so much fun!" is still the upright man, he has been obediently conquered, and now in his eyes, every move of the obedient is worthy of praise.

Xiaoya saw her husband's unproductive appearance, so angry that she stomped her feet, and she usually didn't see him like children so much!

After teasing the child for a while, Su Qinghe took a leisurely look at the small bucket, which was filled with layers of earthworms in the small bucket the size of a garbage basket, densely packed.

"So many?" Su Qinghe was shocked, how long had they been arrested, and it would only take half an hour to fight full!

Seeing that Su Meng was still wielding a hoe, Su Qinghe hurriedly stopped, "Ah Meng, don't dig anymore!"

Su Meng stopped, came back to look at the crowd, and nodded, "It's enough for you to fish for a day, and you can pour it into the pond to feed the fish if you don't run out." No one has been digging earthworms in this field for a long time, so I can dig so much in this time, I will dig some more, go back and fry them."

"Do you really eat earthworms?" Huang Wenxuan leaned over and asked curiously.

"Eat, wrap it in flour and fry it in a pan, it's crunchy!" Su Meng reached out and scooped up a large handful of earthworms in the bucket, and pinched up a toothpick-sized one, "This is too small, it shrinks into a little bit after frying, there is no meat, it is equivalent to eating fried flour."

He lured the little earthworm back, pinched up a little finger-sized one, and said, "This kind of meat has meat, how to say the taste, although the taste of fried is relatively strong, but you can still feel a fishy smell."

Su Meng said it well, and after many people present listened to it, and then looked at the earthworm in his hand, they felt a feeling of nausea welling up in their hearts, as if there were countless earthworms wriggling in their internal organs.

Huang Wenxuan endured the feeling of nausea and asked Su Qinghe to confirm, "What he said is true?"

"How do I know, I don't eat this!" Su Qinghe rolled his eyes, although he grew up in the same village, his recipes were not so wild, and he had never seen anyone eat earthworms, and the most disgusting person was eating rat meat.

"That is, now life is better, when there was a famine in the past, every family dug earthworms to eat, we didn't have flour at that time, we were all washed and washed directly into the pot, and if there was oil at home, we fried it, and if there was no oil, we boiled it in clear soup and little water." The old lady sighed with emotion that in her long life, she had experienced wars and famines, not to mention earthworms, and had eaten bark and soil.

Su Qinghe couldn't stand it, he thought it was acceptable for Su Meng to say that he was wrapped in flour and fried, but as soon as the old lady's sentence "clear soup boiled" came out, he could immediately think of that picture.

「yue」

Su Qinghe retched, and then saw the little guy staring blankly at the earthworm in his hand, saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth, hanging for a long time......

Dad: After retiring from the circle, I farmed and raised a baby.

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