Reborn 1980 has a farm

Chapter 387 Catching a Fish

"Fishing, pay attention to this. I haven't touched a fishing rod for a long time since I got busy."

Dai Jun looked at Yao Suqiu, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips. Uncle Yao just said that this girl is not good at cooking.

Yao Suqiu went to the utility room to pull out the fishing rods that her father had made in his spare time, carrying a bucket and a small shovel, told his parents who were busy in the kitchen, and walked to the embankment along the path.

In the early winter, the ground grass on the embankment has withered and yellowed, except for the perennial greens that are still firm, the leaves of the poplar trees have almost fallen.

The two walked down the steps to the river, and walked by the canal. The morning sun shone on the water, sparkling, and occasionally mischievous fish flicked their tails, causing circles of ripples.

Yao Suqiu took out the small shovel from the basket, and then took out a bowl with a broken corner. When she saw a place with earthworm dung, she shoveled it, and a few earthworms came out mixed with soil.

After a while, I made half a bowl.

"Okay, that's enough,"

Holding the bowl, Yao Suqiu found a suitable slope, sat there, removed the thread, put on the float, hung the ears, and then threw it into the ditch, all in one go.Seeing the white fish floating up, I inserted the fishing rod into the mud next to it, squatted down to the side and washed my hands.

Dai Jun held the fishing rod in his hand and shook the corners of his lips. The fishing rod was made of moso bamboo, the float was made of either duck feathers or goose feathers, and the fishhook was modified from a pin.

"I will bring the set of fishing rods in the warehouse to Uncle later on. The bait is also prepared, which is better than earthworms, and there is no need to spread the nest."

In his spare time, he went fishing with Tang Zi. He bought two sets of sea poles and two sets of hand poles. He used them a total of less than five times and never touched them again.
"Although it can't compare with your fishing rod, don't underestimate this moso bamboo. It's tough. When I was young, my father used it a lot to improve our food."

Although there wasn't much fish in their mouths, fortunately they still had some soup to drink.

Later, her mother gained experience in making fish soup. The fried fish was broken and wrapped in gauze, and she could always make the fish soup milky white.

For this reason, I was scolded several times by my grandma, but then everyone always thought that drinking fish soup was more convenient than eating fish, and it could be used for stew without spitting spines, so they didn't say anything.

After working for a while, the fishhook finally entered the water smoothly. Dai Jun followed Yao Suqiu's example and stuck the other end of the bamboo into the soil. After washing his hands, he took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette. In the case of reflection, it is dazzling and difficult to observe.

However, it's not bad that Uncle Yao can use this method, at least he floated.

"Uncle Yao is a smart man. I envy you for having a good father."

If there is no photo, he can't remember what his father looks like, including his mother.

Hearing Dai Jun's dejected tone, Yao Suqiu turned to look at him. The previous 20 years of poverty and turmoil left too many regrets, and sensitive topics were involved, so it was impossible to talk about right and wrong.

"Fortunately, you still have Grandpa Dai who loves you, like me, grandparents see us as class enemies."

Listening to Yao Suqiu's helpless complaints, Dai Jun looked at her and was indeed comforted. The girl was right, there is no such thing as perfection in the world.

"Do you still remember the first time we met?" Standing at the place where he fell into the water, Yao Suqiu looked back at Dai Jun.

On a good day, clear sky, clear water, fresh air, she is still waiting for the fish to bite, how can he keep being sad.

(End of this chapter)