Attract Villains' Daddy

The sun is just right.

Rape field, someone is busy.

A tall and straight young man standing at the intersection, with fishing tackle on his back, seems to be waiting for someone.

Passing by a few little girls looked at, and another look, until passing by, are still looking back frequently.

The girl with short hair asked, "is this the boy you're talking about?"

"Well, he lives there." The girl with long hair pointed to the end of the road. "That's the room, see?"

"Wow, it's so beautiful. His home is surrounded by rape flowers."

Another girl nodded, "originally he lived at the end of our village. I don't know why he moved."

……

A few girls slowly walk away, from time to time also look back at the teenagers standing on the roadside, eyes flashing light.

Wen Zhou looked down at the five yuan watch on his hand and said, "I asked my father to wait here. Why hasn't the son come? I don't know it's very impolite to ask the old man to wait."

An old man passed by leisurely, squinting his eyes a little, then he showed a smile, his face was covered with wrinkles, "it's a boat, where are you going?"

Wen Yang fully explained what it means to change face faster than to open a book. Originally, he frowned and was not good at it. At the moment, he immediately laughed as if he had won 100 million yuan, "Hey, uncle Ma, be careful I made an appointment with my friend to go fishing... "

He went up to hold the old man and said, "you go this way. The road is not smooth there."

The old man walked through that section, and then he came back to stand under the tree.

Although it was winter, but it was still very hot, he wore a short sleeve T-shirt and came out, the result was still hot and sweating.

For a long time, a boy finally came late with a lot of things on his back. When he saw Wen Zhou, he repeatedly apologized, "brother Wen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm late for this thing at home."

"I'm your father."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Wen. I'm sorry. Forgive me. I didn't mean to." The boy said, leaning slightly, motioning Wenzhou to see the things on his back.

Wenzhou took a look at it and doubted that he was not prepared enough. "Son, what a mess are you doing here? Can you use these things?"

Boys carry a lot of things on their backs, even cooking pots.

The boy nodded again and again, "yes, we caught fish in a while, and we can do it right there. We can have lunch there."

Wenzhou suddenly realized, nodded, "it sounds good, OK, let's go."

The boy almost cried out, but said, "Dad, don't you help me with some?"

Wenzhou did not even head back, still leisurely walking, "who do you think I am?"

The boy yelled, "who else can you be? You're my father!"

"That's right. My son should be filial to Laozi. It's just as it should be. Besides, you should do your own things by yourself. Your father has taught you a lot."

“……”

When they came to the place where they had arranged to go fishing, Wen Zhou sighed and said, "I understand why you seldom eat fish."

Looking at the stream that has not even crossed my ankle, Wen Zhou sighed deeply.

Don't talk about fish. I haven't even seen leeches.

The boy on one side has already started to prepare the fishing tackle. Noticing that Wen Zhou has not started to move, he can't help but urge him to say, "Dad Wen, do you not fish? Why don't you prepare?"

Wenzhou shook his head, but said, "son, your IQ didn't follow me. Look at the water, don't say fishing, even fishing is not."