Chapter 1417: Old Yang is Unhappy

The squirrel family's buttocks tightened.

The pain of being hung up and whipped back then was still vivid in their minds. Although only one squirrel was injured, what was lost was the face of their entire family. So much so that they couldn't lift their heads in front of Big Orange now.

The gray-haired squirrel was just a bit ugly, and the tail was a bit sparse. Why!

In short, everyone stared at the two pots of roses with envy and jealousy, but they didn't dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

And Song Tan soaked two pots of vermiculite to cut the rose branches with rich spiritual energy, then looked at Qiaoqiao's urging on the phone, and hurriedly replied: "Okay! Coming over right away."

Qiaoqiao was anxious because Old Yang seemed unhappy.

The guests who usually came to the house were either relatives or workers. Old Yang was the only one who visited properly as a classmate's father. Plus, the other party was so approachable, he liked him very much in his heart.

Now seeing that the other party was unhappy, Qiaoqiao and Chen Chi, who didn't even have adult thinking combined, gathered together and sighed in unison.

As for Yang Zhengxin...

A sheep jumped up to the hillside to gnaw on the leaves of wild chrysanthemums. Yang Zhengxin was going to take it down in one fell swoop, and at this moment, he was cooperating with two sheepdogs, completely unable to take care of his dad.

When Song Tan rode over, Qiaoqiao and Chen Chi were staring at the fish in the big basin, their expressions a bit listless.

"What's wrong?"

Song Tan looked at the fish in the basin—this was a very big grass carp, estimated to be about 10 jin. At this moment, it was shaking its head and tail in the stainless steel big water basin, very comfortable. It was in sharp contrast to the expressions of the two children squatting beside it.

Chen Chi spoke first: "Boss sister, brother and Teacher Xin told me before that I can't take other people's money casually, and even more so can't take red envelopes... Yang Zhengxin's dad transferred it directly. When I saw it, the phone received it automatically..."

Old Yang didn't like to do things slowly, so he was simple when sending red envelopes to children, directly using Alipay, directly transferring to avoid others not accepting.

Chen Chi still couldn't transfer the money back—not to mention 6666 yuan, Chen Xi didn't give him that much permission.

He then struggled: "I said I wanted to return it to him, couldn't accept it... Is he angry because of this?"

It shouldn't be Old Yang's personality, and it's not like he doesn't know the situation of these two children.

Song Tan looked around: "Where is your Uncle Yang?"

Qiaoqiao replied: "He went to the reed marsh, let us not follow—but sister, I think Uncle Yang is angry with me. We were talking about fishing, this big grass carp interrupted, I didn't have time to say it, and he was angry."

"Did I make a mistake somewhere? I don't want Yang Zhengxin's dad to be unhappy."

What could be unhappy about this? It's better to say that Old Yang suddenly received company news and was unhappy.

Looking at this big grass carp in the basin, Song Tan was curious: "What are you doing here at the river beach? Tell me."

This itinerary was plain.

Old Yang was full of expectations here. Under Chen Xi's introduction, his eyes shone when he looked at every cow, and he was even gentler when touching the cow's spine, and his speech was soft...

In short, although the cow wasn't picked well, he definitely wasn't angry.

Followed by looking at sheep.

The sheep in the sheepfold were much more jumpy, running around on the river beach, jumping and jumping, and some deliberately wanted to bump people. There were also some who were habitual offenders of climbing slopes since childhood, often taking advantage of a sheepdog's inattention to jump and jump to the mountain to gnaw on the tender stems and leaves of wild chrysanthemums.

Compared to other pasture, that thing really wasn't delicious, but animals also had a rebellious period. The more they couldn't touch it, the more they wanted to taste it.

Chewing and spitting it out was fine.

Old Yang therefore took a fancy to the one that jumped the most, feeling that its meat must be tough. But he only whispered to the two children, not daring to let the cattle and sheep hear it.

Up to here, the emotions were full of expectations.

Then it was the teaching process.

Qiaoqiao aggrieved: "Uncle Yang said he wanted to teach me fishing, and told me about fishing rods and bait—something like lure and something, sister, I don't understand."

Even if Qiaoqiao was smart and clever in Xin Jun's mouth, his fishing was limited to taking a rod and a line, and fishing in their family had never been difficult, so he naturally didn't have the spirit to explore deeper.

Now, Old Yang told him from the choice of rod, then the line, and the float and hook, and where to nest and where to cast the rod on weekdays... These cumbersome procedures made Qiaoqiao confused.

He finally couldn't help but be curious: "Why is fishing so particular?"

Old Yang became proud: "Don't understand, right? You young people see someone sitting there with a fishing rod, and think what experience they have? Isn't it all about patience?"

"Actually, there is a lot of knowledge here! For example, if I fish in this river beach, the rod I use is best different from the one I use in the pond."

"These are all the experiences I have accumulated over the years, Uncle Yang. If you want to do things well, you must first sharpen your tools. If you want to fish, you must first prepare the equipment."

Old Yang rarely saw a child with such patience, and he would urge him for the following text. At this moment, he wished he could turn out photos of big fish he caught to show off.

But Qiaoqiao, who was confused, just reached out and picked a dog's tail grass by the side of the road:

"Uncle, is it like this?"

He put the dog's tail grass in the water and shook it a few times, then waited silently for a while.

During this period, Old Yang was still laughing loudly, and pointed out this method that only children could think of.

"It's still you children who know—"

He didn't finish his sentence.

Because in the water grass at the shore, the edge of that eye-catching dog's tail grass, a huge fish head actually quietly leaned over, shook twice following the swaying dog's tail grass, and then a sprint, directly biting Qiaoqiao's dog's tail.

Old Yang held his breath instantly.

This grass carp naturally wasn't top-notch in the grass carp family, but being able to catch such a big one with a dog's tail grass should be unique, right?

Not to mention that the other party bit tightly and didn't let go. Old Yang touched for a long time, and was ready to throw his body directly to press the fish. The other party actually followed Little Qiao step by step away from the water surface.

Finally, it was covered by a basin brought by Chen Xi.

Old Yang:...

Old Yang's Tao heart collapsed!

How can this be? How can there be such an absurd thing in the world?! His 199 nest-making artifact, and his fishing rod of nearly 20,000...

How can it be worse than a dog's tail grass?!

But looking at Qiaoqiao's innocent, ignorant, and questioning eyes, he couldn't say anything. At this moment, he had to swallow his grievance:

"It's like this... Qiaoqiao is really amazing... Uncle, Uncle will be quiet for a while. You guys don't come over yet." ===== CHAPTER 1418 =====

"It's like this... Qiaoqiao is truly amazing... Uncle, Uncle needs to be quiet by himself for a moment. You all stay away for now."