Dad was very busy with work at that time. In addition to various matters and meetings at his own job, he also had his sick wife who was bedridden at home to take care of. There were also mushrooms, piglets, and farm work waiting for him; he often

When we arrived at the neighboring village, he started to roll up his sleeves and roll up his trouser legs to get ready for work. Maybe he suddenly realized that he didn't educate me enough, so he began to come to me more and more to talk to me and reason with me about "the son does not teach the father."

"There are no mistakes", "There is no rule without rules", "You must not have the intention of harming others, and you must have the intention of guarding against others", "If you are upright, you are not afraid of slanting shadows"...etc. I don't care what they say.

If you don't understand, it's like feeding a pig, throwing basket after basket to feed me. It wasn't until one time that I discovered that there was a reason for his good reputation.

One weekend, I was called by my enemy uncle to sit on the small river in front of the village and go fishing together. I had just learned to fish with my cousin in the village. I was still a little absent-minded and half-hearted for a while like a chatterbox with my uncle.

He was talking about this and that, and he was very impatient and reminded me to fish patiently. The more impatient I saw him, the more comfortable I felt; the small river in front of the village is a fork of the canal.

, from the door of my eldest uncle's house in the west to the east, all the way to the door of my second uncle's house in the east, and it is no longer there. The further east, the more it becomes a dead end, and then the brigade will use this section of the water where boats are not allowed to go.

The fence was encircled and contracted to people from neighboring villages to engage in fish farming. Because it was right on the edge of the village, there were a lot of people fishing. The fish farmers from neighboring villages often came to inspect and encourage fishing every time they released fry. Later,

Even if we come here every once in a while, persuading people to fish is actually persuading adults like my uncle. We little brats won’t say anything. This guy asked me to come fishing with such a "kind heart".

In fact, it was out of impatience, but at least it was better to have someone to back me up than the embarrassment of being caught during patrol. Before this, a patrol patrol stood across the river and said to our uncle: "Teacher Zhao, that's about it, okay.

Come on, you are also a teacher! It is not easy for us to raise some fish, and we have to support our family!" He calmly put the blame on me: "You are a debt collector, you lied to me again.

If you go fishing in someone else’s fish pond, you should quickly close the pole, you’re embarrassed!”

I had just barely learned how to fish, and I knew that calling me to come fishing was just like "a weasel paying New Year greetings to a chicken." He didn't have any good intentions, and every time he called me, he would sit in the best seat on the west side and let me sit and lean on him.

There is a position on the east side, although the distance is not very far, but the fish are swimming from that side. Every time I ask to change positions, he refuses; so usually when there are no fish to eat, I will

I disgusted him in various ways. Just when I was disgusting him, I saw a group of dark fish on the water slowly swimming towards the east from him. He lowered his voice in excitement and said in a low voice: "The fish are coming.

"Stop talking!" With a "plop", I, who had already been sharp-eyed, immediately dropped a large handful of balled bait. After a while, the fish took the bait one after another, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than 10 fish.

The grass carp weighed more than 20 kilograms, but my uncle watched helplessly as I kept pulling in the fish...

In the evening, when my father came home, he looked at the table with food and drinks: there were fried fish, steamed fish, braised fish, and fish soup. Then he looked at the small table next to him and saw a large pot of pickled fish, and he immediately became confused.

I asked my mother, who was happily pickling fish, "Where did the fish come from?"

My mother replied excitedly: "Your precious son caught it today! And the braised fish is also a dish your son made for you to go with wine."

When he learned that the fish was caught by me, and it was a small grass carp fry, he said to me seriously: Just catch one and eat it. They caught so many fish, and the grass carp fry were just released.

, this is a despicable act of stealing, this is wrong, and you will never do such a thing again in the future!"

"Uncle and others are fishing too!" I didn't agree and replied to him dismissively.

"Then your uncle and others are doing something wrong. We can't control other people's affairs. From now on, we will resolutely restrain ourselves and never do it again!" After he continued to talk like this, he didn't say anything else.

I picked up the wine glass and picked up the chopsticks...

It wasn't until the next day at school that one of my classmates told me: Xiaolong, your father went to my grandfather's house yesterday afternoon to apologize and give money, saying that you caught the fry raised by my grandfather... Words and deeds are

The best example education, my father's not too many harsh words and practical example education made me realize my previous mistakes, and made me, who was ignorant, determined to learn from him to be reasonable, principled and bottom line.

Unknowingly, I entered the sixth grade. As my father became more and more involved in my education and asked me to do everything, he would set an example and practice it! In addition, Teacher Yin Hongxiao gave me such encouragement.

Education has made me more and more interested in learning, and I can complete and hand in my homework seriously and on time. There are fewer and fewer cases of committing crimes, and they are no longer so disgusting and suspect.

As for the second semester after graduating from elementary school, my mother couldn't help but secretly lamented to my father: In the past, no one came to complain or come to ask for compensation. I prayed that the day of near miss was finally over;
Chapter completed!