Fields of Gold

Grass was busy dressed as a child and went up to shake his arm. “Dad, I'm not tired! Besides, I only put the bait together, throw it in the pond and the rest will be done by you, Dad. You are one of the best fishermen in the village and you are definitely better at catching a few small fish than I am! Let's go, let's go! Catch more small fish and keep them in the backyard in the spare tank, we can make more bad fish tomorrow afternoon! ”

Yu Hai couldn't help but beg, carried Liu's back, took the weed quietly and took the shortcut from the backyard to the pond. Their backyard, unlike the front yard, was fenced with bamboo and branches, and a back door was opened specifically on the fence for easy access.

Little grass poured some bean noodles in the kitchen, toned with vegetable oil and cut into tiny tines to serve as bait. Little stone is young and simple to think about. Her father is an old fisherman. We can't let him know about the spiritual stone water attraction.

She took the pottery out of the room, and the tiny colorful stone lay at the bottom of the pot, the golden little titty cat, and stretched her lazy waist beside the pot. When I saw her, Little Tianshi didn't breathe well: [What now? Such good spiritual stone water is used to attract fish to hooks. It's a terrible thing! Thunder strikes!

Little grass looked around and nobody said, “Little soup circle, don't be afraid, don't you have it? Aren't you the magical stone that the Lady Dowager refined? Thunder Mother won't give you any face? Come on, don't you like swimming? You can swim in the pond! ”

[No, no! But don't put me directly in the water, it might lead to something! Don't you need a little fish? Enough with the water in the can!] Xiaotong Tianshi was originally in the deep mountain forest these few days, and chose a deep pool with pure spirit as his own cultivation place. It didn't occur to me that a few days later, it attracted beasts from the mountains. A python dived into the pit and almost swallowed its body.

Little Tianshi fears that the grass will throw itself in the pond. If it is swallowed by ducks or fish, isn't it going to travel to the intestines of animals for a day? It's filthy. It stinks! He doesn't want it!

Little Grass brought it back to her wrist and asked softly, "Is that it, my father's leg? ”

The golden little titty cat flew to the top of her head, laying on her face like a hen's nest, arrogantly said: [Belittling the divine power of this stone, your father's legs would be better, but after all, his muscles and bones are too damaged to recover completely. You may have to walk slightly upside down in the future, it's not obvious!

Little grass came to the backyard with the spirit stone water put in the "bait” and Yuhai was already waiting there. Given his legs and feet, the father and daughter chose a relatively slow slope and went down to the pond.

Little grass put the "bait” in the pond, Yu Hailiu asked worryingly: "Grass, what if the can drifts away? Tie it to the jar with a rope! ”

“I'll get the rope!” Grass thought he had a point, and he stood up and ran back.

Her father stopped her. “Don't go back... wait! ”

Yuhai dragged a few dead yellow weeds from the pond, cleverly rubbed them a few times, a long grass rope soon emerged from his hand. The little grass is stunned: Don't underestimate the wisdom and abilities of the ancients!

With the rope, with Dad's help, the little grass put the can further away, holding the net pocket in his hand and preparing to fish.

In the afternoon, the two little grass brothers caught hundreds of fish in less than an hour. Yuhai thought she had a better idea. Fishing bait in a jar. He did it when he was a kid. He couldn't catch more than a dozen fish all morning. Is that how his daughter fishes at noon?

In the midst of doubt, the spiritual little fish were spotted nearby, swimming towards the pottery, like a pilgrimage, and could not be driven away. Yuhai looked at the more fish he gathered, and his heart was horrified - this is incredible!

Undoubtedly, the grass had picked up the net pockets and cautiously picked up the fish. Strangely enough, the net went over, and none of the clever fish had ever escaped. Daughter's net, every time she goes down, catches several fish.

Yuhai stared at her daughter's playful little face and thought that since she hit her head last summer, she seemed to have changed personally. There was always a way to make money in her head.

After we split up, we started with grass vegetables. He took pity on his daughter, couldn't bear to refuse her, only to hold on to the idea of wasting several packets of vegetables, and didn't want her to be disappointed. As a result, the vegetable garden in front and back of the house, just a few days kung fu, was covered in a layer of green, and the short-term ripe vegetables such as green vegetables and spinach were almost as long as his finger. Long-grown vegetables also emit small green sprouts, which look extremely pleasant.

Then I made some halogenated vegetables, specializing in halogenated things that people don't eat or want, chicken intestines, pig large intestines, pork head meat... I even got pig blood back today, and said what blood and intestines to do... Think about that day's stewed pork brain, looking at the disgusting things, she actually made it super delicious.

And now, with the prickly little fish that no one else eats, they make crispy, terrible fish. What's most appalling is her fishing methods, what exactly is in that can, so that the fishes go back and forth and gather back and forth against their habits? Even fishermen know that such a spectacle should not exist.

What happened to his daughter when she was injured and in a coma? Is it true that, as she said, we met the god of wealth in the Yan Wang Palace, and we had the fortune of the god of wealth before we had a little gold hand?

Yuhai did not suspect that his daughter had changed her soul. Borrowing the corpse to restore its soul is stranger and more incredible than walking to the Yan Wang Palace and drinking Meng's soup by mistake, isn't it?

I can't let anyone know what my daughter is capable of. If someone sees her, they'll catch her like a monster and burn her! His good daughter, many disasters since birth, has wandered on the brink of life and death many times. He, the father, has not fulfilled his responsibilities before and has failed to protect their mothers and daughters. From now on, he will act as an umbrella for his daughter, breaking all possible crises for her.

“Grass, in the future, if you have the bait, it will be up to your father to finish the fishing! When you go to the halibut in the morning, I'll catch the fish and let your mother pack it and wait for you to come back for lunch. Doesn't that save you a lot of time?” Yuhai suddenly said.

Little grass caught a breath of fish and Yuhai's gaze hovered over her for a long time. She also felt a little nervous at the time. She already knew that Daddy was not a fool, and she thought about a set of words, wondering if he would believe it. I didn't expect Yuhai to see such a strange scene. He didn't ask anything and took on the task of fishing in the future.

What a trust it is, what a love heart it is!

Little grass moved slightly, some nasal acid, her mouth slightly snapped up, nodded her head forcefully, "Hmm! Everybody says Dad's a good fisherman. He's definitely better at catching fish than I am! Good luck, Dad!! ”

“Family, what's the hard word? Hard work, you're the hardest thing to do these days! This family, without you, wouldn't know what it would look like...” Yuhai sighed with emotion.

Indeed, if there is no dramatic change in the weeds. The young son, the sick daughter, the sick woman, plus half the crippled him, only Xiaolian alone, cannot bear the heavy burden of this mountain.

Fortunately, God didn't abandon them, gave his wife and daughter a healthy body, made his legs gradually recover, and gave his daughter the skills to survive...

Yuhai's mouth revealed a smooth smile. He waved the net in his hand and quickly, accurately and steadily caught the fish. He's a lot faster than half a sling of grass. The father and daughter caught a big fish weighing five pounds because he had a strong net in his hand.

And when the sun was set, the fathers and the daughters returned in abundance. The little grass carried a bucket filled with small fish, walked in the golden evening summer, his face was red and his eyes were dyed golden by evening summer.

Yuhai picked two buckets full of fish and walked behind her limping. She asked from time to time: “Are you tired? If you can't carry it, give it to Daddy. Daddy's left hand is still empty! ”

“I can carry it!” Grass grinned and held the bucket, although the shoe was wet by the shaking of the bucket, and she was happy despite the pain in her arm from the bucket in her hand. Today, the distance between her and her father seems to be getting a lot closer. The original faint affection seems to be getting thicker due to the maintenance of her father...

Liu Shi, who had already halogenated a good pig's head and large intestine, when she went to get weed to eat, found the house empty, a piece of ice on the kang, the quilt folded well, just wondering where the strange daughter went, the laughter of the father and daughter came from the backyard.

Liu Shi went around the back of the house and saw the father and daughter smiling and walking in with buckets of water. The smile climbed to the corner of her eyes, and she said, “Grass, didn't I tell you to rest? Why are you catching fish again? Her father, you too. Don't worry about the baby. Don't tire your daughter! ”

“Mom, I'm not tired! Besides, I didn't catch much, I sat on the shore. Daddy got all these fish! Look, we caught a big fish.” Grass grinned with pride.

Liu Zhi smiled helplessly, walked to her side, took the bucket in her hand, poured it into a mouthful of water tank in the backyard, lit her head and said: "You! It's hard work for the money! Are you hungry? Let's not wait for Xiaolian to eat first..."

“Let's wait for them to come back and eat together! They'll be back soon. Let's have a family meal. I'll make some more fish head soup, burn some red fish chunks, and we'll have a good meal!” Little Grass has gradually regarded this place as her own home, believing that with her own efforts, this home will surely cross the line.