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Now that autumn is approaching, Xiao Xiao's twilight rain covers the entire lake, and the fallen leaves beside the mountain fly like butterflies, and like flying flowers in the quiet night.

Su Changqing was dressed in a robe, and threw the long fishing line in his hand out vigorously, and the fishing line fell to the surface of the lake, splashing with subtle ripples.

As it is, "a lily and a flat boat, a zhang of silk and an inch of hook." A song and a bottle of wine, a person fishing alone in the autumn. ”

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops gradually became the size of soybeans, and they smashed desperately on the surface of the umbrella, and then fell from the smooth surface of the umbrella, making a crackling sound on the boat.

Wang Chenyang sat in front of the boat with an umbrella and looked up at Su Changqing opposite.

"Why, old man, are you fishing too?"

"yes. ”

Su Changqing nodded, turned his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "My fishing skills are still good, how about coming to my house for dinner tonight?"

Wang Chenyang just wanted to refuse, but he felt his father push him with his elbow, blinked, and whispered to him.

"Don't say no. ”

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, with the same smile on his face, "Okay, we'll bother you tonight." ”

"No trouble, no trouble. ”

Su Changqing got the other party's affirmative answer, smiled so much that he couldn't even see his eyes, and showed his yellowed teeth and kept saying yes.

After a few words with them, he stopped talking, and waited with bated breath for the fish to take the bait.

The bait he used this time was the same one he used in the previous fishing tournament.

This kind of bait is very easy to use, and then with the bonus of this fishing rod, you can't even catch big fish.

Su Changqing's mouth hummed a small tune, slowly fishing for fish in the rain.

It's still early, a few hours before his start to work, so he's going to be very laid-back now.

Beside him, a fish basket was placed on the ground so empty, but there was not a single fish in it, and it looked quite depressed.

The father and son of the Wang family on the other side of the boat also carried a chair and sat in front of the boat to fish, but because Wang Chenyang's skills were not good, he watched the two of them fishing over there, and he also fiddled with the mobile phone in his hand from time to time.

The rain was falling and hitting the surface of the lake, and the ripples turned round and round.

Su Changqing was humming a small tune, and suddenly he felt a strong force coming from his fishing rod, which almost made him stumble.

This is......

Hooked by the fish?

Su Changqing's hand paused, and he quickly reacted, and his rough hand gripped the fishing rod tightly, wanting to catch the fish.

The rod was thrust back by his force, and with the sound of breaking water, a slender silverfish threw out crystal droplets in mid-air, and then landed on the boat, and kept jumping on the plank.

The boats of Su Changqing and the Wang family's father and son were not far away, and there was a lot of noise here, so the two turned their heads and saw the big silver fish jumping around.

"Uncle, you caught one so quickly, this amount is not small!"

Wang Chenyang looked at him with some surprise.

Su Changqing smiled and said quite smugly, "This is natural, I'm not afraid that you will say that my old man is bragging, this fishing, I recognize the second, and no one dares to admit the first!"

Hearing this, Wang Chenyang was stunned, and turned his head to look at his father with a somewhat strange face.

This sentence...... It sounds familiar.

Wang Pingzhao was still waiting for the fish to take the bait, but Yu Guang saw that he was his son and showed a hint of strangeness on his face, and immediately smiled, scratched his head, and was a little embarrassed.

"This old man Su once won the second place in the fishing competition, and your father can't compare. ”

After hearing this, Wang Chenyang was very surprised, after all, he didn't expect an old man in his seventies and eighties to have good fishing skills.

Although Wang Pingzhao's voice was not loud, the two boats were very close to each other, even if the trend of the rain was getting heavier and heavier, Su Changqing still heard this.

His wrinkled face was slightly red, "This is also good luck last time." ”

Although he praised himself just now, this boasting is not the same as being praised by others, so he is not very embarrassed.

Putting the white strip in the fishing basket, Su Changqing threw out the fishing line again, sat firmly on the chair, and started fishing.

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The rain was still falling, and it was falling like drops of water falling all around.

The morning mist surrounded the air, and as the sun continued to rise behind the white clouds, the white fog slowly dissipated like smoke one by one.

I don't know when, the rain has subsided, Su Changqing checked his fluttering fishing rod, took the fishing rod back in his hand, and then he looked at the victories in his fish basket again, and a smile appeared on his face.

He turned his head to look at the father and son of the Wang family on the other side, and picked up the fish basket at his feet, "I have a bumper harvest today." ”

He smiled, his smile excited.

showed the heavy fish inside to the other party, and when he saw the surprise on the other party's face, his expression was even more proud, after all, in addition to fishing and erhu...... He seems to ...... Don't have any special skills?

Su Changqing put down the fish basket again, and after saying goodbye to them, he propped up the penny and rowed the boat towards the shore.

......

Looking at the back of the white-haired old man, Wang Pingzhao put down the fishing rod in his hand and patted his son's shoulder.

Wang Chenyang withdrew his gaze into the distance and turned his head with some confusion.

"What's wrong? Dad?"

"Listen to the villagers...... You brought a girl with you when you came back?"

Wang Pingzhao looked at him teasingly, winked at him, and said expectantly in his tone.

Wang Chenyang was stunned for a moment, and quickly waved his hand, a little crying and laughing, "Dad, you really guessed wrong this time, the other party is because she has a friend who lives here...... Then I came back with me, just ...... way."

"Oh......"

Wang Pingzhao smacked his lips as if pity, sighed slightly, and looked at him with hatred, "You stinky boy, when will I be able to hold my grandson?"

Wang Chenyang smiled awkwardly, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly saw the fishing rod on the side move.

His eyes lit up, and he hurriedly changed the subject, "Dad!

"Oh?"

Wang Pingzhao hurriedly turned his head, just saw that the fishing rod was about to be dragged away by the fish under the lake, he was overjoyed, and immediately threw the topic of urging his son to get married quickly, stepped forward, grabbed the fishing rod with his big hand, and held it firmly in the palm of his hand.

As the rod rubbed against the palm of the hand, the rod jerked up, and a small flat fish appeared on the hook.