"Abo, and the classmates."

Uncle Zhang held fishing tools in both hands.

Zhang He behind him also has the same shape.

"Come on, each person picks up a fishing rod."

“The next time is the ‘meal’ time.”

...

“Wow~”

Zhuge Yun was the first to cheer and ran over.

Zhao Luzheng followed closely behind and ran to Uncle Zhang and Zhang He at the same time as Zhuge Yun.

Zhang Bo and Xiao Xiao fell to the end.

...

Everyone quickly picked up the fishing rod they liked.

Then they each walked to the side of the boat with their buckets, small stools and baits.

They didn't choose a seat specifically, so they set off a small stool at a distance from each other.

......

Zhang He, who was most skilled in his movements, quickly hung up the bait, and shook his hand and drew a beautiful arc.

"Puff~"

The fish hook enters the water as it sounds.

......

After a while, Zhang Bo also made preparations neatly.

"Puff~"

The slight sound of the fish hook entering the water made him grin.

Next, it is a patient competition.

It took a few years to fish here again, so he thought about fishing for a big guy.

......

Xiao Xiao did not take much slower than Zhang Bo to attract Uncle Zhang's gaze.

He couldn't help but ask, "Class, do you like fishing?"

This action doesn't look like I only fished once or twice.

His eyes shifted, and his eyes reflected the two young men beside him hanging bait on the fish hook.

At first glance, I was just a beginner who only caught one or two times.

......

"Um."

Xiao Xiao nodded, "For a while, my grandfather was very obsessed with fishing, and I often accompanied him to fish."

......

"Well, my classmates are very filial."

Uncle Zhang praised, "I can also fish with my grandfather."

"Ah's kid, his grandfather, told him to do something, but he pushed him to me."

"I said to him, and he was very confident, saying that he was very busy, and that I was my grandfather's son, so I should go."

"Do you think this kid is angry?"

Uncle Zhang complained, "What can he do?"

"I know I've been having fun outside all day long."

......

"Dad, I heard it."

Zhang He turned his head, his face turned black, and his mouth twitched, "Please lower your voice next time you want to say bad things to me."

Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to pretend that he didn't hear it.

......

"If you hear it, you hear it."

Uncle Zhang laughed in a moment and became confident, "Tell me, did I say something wrong?"

"Are you so perfunctory about your grandpa?"

......

"I just think you two will have more common topics."

Zhang He curled his lips, "And it was just by chance. Most of the time, I am an obedient and good grandson, okay."

......

"Are you sure?"

Uncle Zhang expressed doubts.

......

"certainly."

Zhang He raised his chin, and the meaning on his face was obvious.

......

Uncle Zhang reached out and rubbed his son's hair on the stool hard, and didn't mind his hand that was thrown away the next second.

"You have to remember your words."

"Grandpa and grandma are all older."

“Sometimes nagging.”

"You don't like to hear what you may say."

......

"You should also pretend to be very interested and listen, do you know?"

"Also, I often call my grandparents."

"Don't just ask and hang up the phone, and chat with grandparents more."

......

"Ah, are you listening?"

Uncle Zhang patted his son who was staring at the fish float on the water.

......

Zhang He was a little impatient, "Listen."

"I can recite all these words."

“How many times have I said it…”

"Also, I've said it many times, don't touch my head!"

The boy gritted his teeth very much, and then his eyes lit up, "Stop quarreling, the fish is on the bait!"

......

This is the first fish to bite my hook today.

Hope it's a big guy.

......

Feeling the huge force coming from the fishing rod, Zhang He's mouth bent into an upward curve.

It seems that the fish is quite big.

......

The movements on Zhang He attracted others to surround him.

But there was no sound.

......

Zhang He is a veteran fishing expert.
To be continued...