Days after Breaking up with My Ex

Lin Ya had been fishing for about two hours, but she caught more fish than most people did in a day. She was especially happy to see the fish jumping in the net.

At noon, Old Gao was going to treat Lin Ya to dinner, but Lin Ya didn't eat. He simply told Old Gao the general idea in his mind. Old Gao said it was a good idea, so the two of them temporarily reached a verbal agreement and discussed it in detail in the future.

Lin Ya said that she would come here a few days to take a sample film and see how it went. Old Gao readily agreed.

Then, Lin Ya drove away from the pond.

Before she left, Lin Ya didn't take all the fish away. She only took three or four of the largest ones and probably gave them to her family when she went back, because I remember she didn't even dare to kill the fish herself.

At noon, Old Gao and old meng and I made some casual meals. In the afternoon, everything was the same.

Old Gao ran over to the fisherman to watch him fish. Old meng and I got into the boat and paddled to the middle of the pond, learning to cast the net with old meng.

This is really a technical job!

When old meng cast his net, there were basically a lot of fish every time. I was especially excited and admired when I saw it. And when I saw old meng's movements, it was very natural and elegant, like a top expert in martial arts novels.

The moment the net opened, it was as beautiful as the moment the fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Old meng said to me, "Xing Yun, you can't hesitate when you cast the net. Look, hold this place with your hand... You don't have to lean down too much, or it's too heavy, and you can't let go." As he said this, old meng taught me how to use his hand, and at the same time, he made an exemplary gesture to me, "When you use your strength, you throw it along with this force. When your right hand goes out, your left hand quickly follows. You have to control this net and let it scatter wherever you want. Only then can you try it."

I held the net in my hand, and my arms moved slightly, trying to find a feeling. When I felt the same, I put in some strength and spun from left to right. The net spread out and fell into the net.

However, the area where the net fell into the water was much smaller than that of old monsa. Old meng sa was especially relaxed, with a cigarette in his mouth. At that moment, his thin body seemed to explode with a strong force, and the fishing net seemed to fly out.

The biggest one was about the size of a palm when I fished it out, but I was still very happy. Anyway, there was a fish on the net.

Old meng smiled and said, "Not bad. Just practice more. It's just a matter of practice making perfect. No matter how much you talk about it, you sprinkle it dozens of times a day, and you'll slowly find the feeling."

Old meng was right, so I thought that I should practice more by myself. When can I cast a net and get about ten kilograms of fish?

But at this moment, a noise came from the pond over there, as if someone was quarreling?

I took a look, and it looked like Old Gao.

There was a thump in his heart, thinking that Old Gao wouldn't have quarreled with anyone, would he? But his temper had always been particularly bad, and he was also very proud. It was not unusual to quarrel with others.

I was a little anxious, so I rowed the boat ashore and ran over there.

When I was young, I often fought with people, but at this age, I had no energy to fight. There was no time for a fight every day because he was tired of running around for a living. Besides, Old Gao was the pond owner. If this thing got out, it would only be bad for the pond.

I complained to Old Gao in my heart. Why can't I bear it?

When he got closer, it was Old Gao!

It looked like the conflict was fierce. Both sides were screaming at each other, their faces red and their eyes glaring. I hadn't run yet, and I didn't know who pushed and shoved first, but the two of them started to fight. I frowned again and my legs sped up a little.

"Old Gao, stop! Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop."

I ran forward and pulled the two of them away, but both of them were angry and both of them scolded so harshly that I couldn't hold them back by myself.

The two of them were pulled apart and entangled again. They were pulled apart and entangled again!

"Old Gao, stop. Do you want to open this pond?" I tried to make Old Gao remember his identity.

Old Gao didn't listen to me at all and shouted, "Xing Yun, don't stop me, don't stop me!"

"Old Gao, Old Gao!" My voice was especially loud, and I yelled at Old Gao, "Stop fighting! What can't be explained?"

I looked at Old Gao, but I didn't see the young man who was fighting with Old Gao. He bent down, grabbed the bench on the ground, and rushed towards us. Old Gao tried desperately to get away from me.

I turned my head and tried to stop the young man. Old Gao behind me took advantage of the situation and arched forward. I stood alone against the two of them, especially passive.

At that moment, the man threw the bench at Old Gao. He was so fast that I grabbed Old Gao with one hand and stopped him with the other. I didn't expect the bench to suddenly hit me on the head.

"Bang!"

That hit on the head, it really hurt!

It was just an instant. I didn't even have a chance to hide.

All I felt was a pain in my nerves, and I subconsciously wanted to cover the pain with my hands, but I couldn't touch it. I took two steps back before I stood firm.

My head is a little confused...

Then there was endless pain, as if a group of soldiers were fighting in the injured area. Something was arching out, trying to rip my head apart.

Old Gao gave me a hand, and then angrily scolded the man, "Damn!"

Then, Old Gao charged at the man again. I reached out to him and tried to stop him, but I couldn't stop him at all.

Old Gao and the man were fighting again.

Just then, Old Gao suddenly kicked the man in the stomach, and the man fell to the ground and rolled. Then he lost his balance and fell into the pond.

But, the point is, that man is a dry duck!

Old Gao stood there and shouted at the man in the water, "Aren't you fucking awesome? Try again?"

However, the man could not swim at all, but he struggled deeper and deeper. I looked at Old Gao and immediately cursed, "Grass, save people!"

Old Gao said in a cold voice, "I think he's a cow, isn't he? Cow!"

Fuck, Old Gao, he can be so calm now that his life is at stake!

"Damn!"

I cursed and didn't have time to talk to Old Gao. I jumped into the water. Old Gao was on the shore and yelled at me, "Xing Yun, why are you in the water when you're injured?"

"Hurry up and save someone!" At this moment, I really want to catch him and kick him into the river.

Old Gao was worried about me and jumped into the water. Soon, the two of us rescued the man.

The man only choked on a few mouthfuls of water, nothing serious. After coughing a few times, his face gradually returned to normal.

But I felt my head hurt even more. I had a feeling that the wound was covered with salt, and I was wet all over. My clothes were stuck to my clothes, and I couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was.

"Are you okay?" I asked the man, "How do you feel?"

The man shook his head, but because he was frightened, he gasped in shock.

"You're still worried about him. Look at yourself!" Old Gao glanced at the man and scolded angrily, "I won't bother with you today, kid, fuck!"

Old Gao picked me up and said, "Let's go to the hospital."

"It's okay. I'll just take a break." I gasped for air and said in my heart that I wouldn't have been on the bench if you hadn't fought.

"Stop it, it's bleeding!" Old Gao scolded.

Bleeding?

Maybe I was too nervous to save someone just now. I didn't realize it was bleeding at all. When I heard Old Gao's words, I reached out and touched my face. It was really bloody.

I also looked at the man angrily, man, you are a little hateful!

So Old Gao quickly helped me into the car and drove to the city.

Old Gao tore some toilet paper for me. I held it over my head and didn't dare to force it. I asked Old Gao, "What happened to you just now? Why are you fighting with someone?"

"Damn, don't let me see that guy again, let me see him again..." Old Gao scolded again.

I quickly interrupted him and said, "Okay, have you thought about the consequences of fighting in the pond?"

"Consequences?" Old Gao's voice was very bright, and he still looked very angry. He roared, "If something happens to your head later, what do you think I should do to him?"

"If you don't fight, can I get hit on the head?" I said gloomily.

I should have tried to persuade him, but he had a wound. Damn it, I don't know if it will leave a scar.

"Old Gao, don't fight anymore. How old are you? Why are you so ignorant?" In fact, I think if Old Gao really wants to do a good job in the pond, at least he can't fight. After all, only by being friendly can he make money.

"Damn, I don't understand. I'll talk to people there, talk, and laugh. Hey, I don't know what's wrong with that guy. He hasn't even spoken to him yet. It's like taking gunpowder. I was wondering. I told you I didn't make you angry. Who knows he has a worse temper? He just started fighting. Can you blame me?"

"Even if that's what you said, can't you just hold it in? Will this happen again?" I went on to say that Old Gao was wrong.

"I..." Old Gao opened his mouth as if he didn't know what to say, but his face remained unconvinced and depressed, and he didn't even speak to me.

When the car arrived at the hospital, I was treated by a middle-aged female doctor with a bad temper but a good heart. She treated my wound, looked at my clothes and asked, "How did you get wet?"

I didn't say fight, I just said my clothes were wet because I jumped to save people.

The female doctor then scolded, "Don't you know you can't touch the water if your head is broken? What if you get infected?"

"It's not that serious, is it?" I said guiltily, not considering that at the time.

"Not serious? At least three stitches!" The female doctor said with her eyes wide open.

Stitches?