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Three hundred and eighth chapter nonsense

 The little guy would rather believe that Su Qinghe can fly than admit that he hit himself.

Are you kidding me? I wonder why the bleating superman could hit me. It must be my father, the devil, who flew over to slap me and then flew back when I wasn't paying attention!

Besides, I am a good boy and Superman can fly. It is normal for my dad to fly. My dad even took me to fly not long ago.

Su Qinghe didn't know that even though he was thousands of miles away from Guaiguai, he could be blamed for nothing.

"Where did you learn these bad habits!" The old lady pinched Guaiguai's face in a fit of laughter and tears, "Grandma-in-law can see clearly that it is you who beat yourself. You can't just accuse others unjustly!"

Although the old lady is old, she understands clearly that pampering is a good thing, and there are some bad habits that cannot be tolerated.

Huang Shishi's words didn't have enough weight, so the little guy had to believe the old lady's words, but it was still too difficult for her to admit that she hit him. The little guy smiled a little and got over it cutely.

It happened that Su Xiaoting caught another fish, and little Guaiguai ran over quickly. The old lady, with quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out her hand to catch Guaiguai.

It was impossible to let Guaiguai walk over like this. The little guy rushed too fast and couldn't stop her. He couldn't stop her and dived into the water.

Su Xiaoting neatly took off the fishhook and threw the little Luo Fei to Guaiguai like a puppy, "Sister, this fish is for you to play with!"

Watching the fish jumping on the ground, I obediently pressed it down with my palm and covered the fish directly.

Guaiguai was happy when she saw it. She raised her hand to take a look. When she saw Yuyu, she made a "chirp" sound and pressed it down again.

Originally, the old lady didn't know what she was doing. As soon as the "chirp" came out, the old lady became happy and said to Yao Jinfang: "My dear, you are playing hide-and-seek with the fish!"

Yao Jinfang smiled and praised Guaiguai a few times, and Guaiguai just played with Yuyu without any reaction. On the contrary, the old lady was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.

She likes to hear others praise her for being good.

"Sister, put the fish back into the bucket. If you keep playing with the fish, you will die!" Su Xiaoting came over and saw the dying little Luo Fei on the ground and said.

She had already caught a lot of fish, and Huang Shuo had been watching them for a long time. He wanted to try them, so Su Xiaoting gave him the fishing rod.

Guaiguai has a lot of experience playing with fish. Seeing the fish like this, she also knows that if she doesn’t put it back into the water, the fish will be killed by her.

She wanted to catch the fish, but couldn't catch it with gloves on, so she had to rescue Su Xiaoting.

Su Xiaoting grabbed the fish and went to the bucket with her baby on her back. The old lady was very relieved that Su Xiaoting did not follow her and continued talking to Yao Jinfang, and the topic was also related to the fish pond.

Shuangtang Village still retains many customs, one of which was fishing in the pond many years ago.

Even before, when the pond was not contracted by Su Mingguang and returned to the village collective, a netting would be organized every year in the twelfth lunar month, and the pond would be released every two or three years.

Regardless of whether it is contracted or not, every household in the village can get a share of fish every year when fishing, hoping for good fortune every year.

Today is the thirtieth of the winter lunar month, and as the twelfth lunar month is approaching, the old lady cannot help but become concerned.

"After 20, there will be more people coming back from the village and it will be more lively." Yao Jinfang said with a smile.

The old lady smiled and nodded. This sentence, "There are many people, is lively." It spoke to her heart. Behind the liveliness, it represents everyone's harmony and prosperity.

"Should the pond be released this year?" the old lady asked.

Yao Jinfang nodded and said: "Mingguang means to release the fish into the pond. I have been raising this fish for two or three years. It ran away a lot when the water flooded at the end of July. I guess I won't be able to catch many even if I lower the net."

When it came to flooding, she sighed distressedly. Although her two daughters were married and the pressure on them was gone, the losses were clear, and there was no subsidy, so only the rice in the fields made up some money.

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Pond stocking is a must this year, just sell as much as you can.

Su Qinghe and Su Mingguang were also discussing this matter at this time. Su Qinghe became excited when he heard Su Mingguang talk about releasing the pond.

"So, you can dig out loaches and eels when the time comes."

Su Mingguang laughed and scolded: "You are almost thirty, why are you still acting like you were when you were a child?"

Su Qinghe glanced at him and said happily: "Don't just talk about me, who took us to the pond back then, and who dug faster than us?"

In fact, Su Mingguang was not the only one. Many adults went down to the pond to touch the eels. Those eels are delicious in porridge and soup. Whoever touches them belongs to them. The adults dug them more happily than the other, and the children followed them.

I turned myself into a little clay figurine and basically didn’t catch anything.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and called Su Fu, and said without shame: "Uncle Mingguang said that the pond will be released this year. Come back early and we will touch all his eels."

"You can also touch eels," Su Fu said disdainfully on the other end of the phone. "It's not that I underestimate you. You have only been in the pond a few times and you have caught so many eels."

"So I won't tell you on the phone." Su Qinghe said with a smile. Su Fu was right. Before the small pond was filled in, the two fish ponds in the village were drained every two or three years. He went down to the pond.

There really weren't many times, mainly because the old man wouldn't let him go down.

Several times I went down to the pond secretly, smearing mud on my face when I went down, just to prevent the old man from finding out, but it was of no use. The old man had a sharp eye and could always recognize him at the shore every time, and then he would

Have someone catch him, take him home, clean him and give him a good beating.

"Hey, by the way, Uncle Mingguang, my grandpa used to have people catch me ashore. It seems that you were the one who caught me every time." Su Qinghe couldn't care less and was still talking to Su Fu on the phone. The memory was a bit old, and many things were missing.

I can't remember it when I mention it.

On the phone, Su Fu said angrily: "Yes, yes, it's Uncle Mingguang. No matter who he arrests, he is the most active!"

Su Mingguang didn't defend himself and walked away with a smile.

Su Qinghe didn't chase her. He had a series of flashbacks with Su Fu over the phone. When he was about to hang up the phone and call Su Quan, Su Fu hesitated and said, "A Quan shouldn't go back for the New Year this year."
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Su Qinghe frowned slightly, "What the hell, even if Uncle Mingwei forces the marriage badly, he won't even come back during the Chinese New Year."

"Something happened to Aquan. He didn't tell his family, and he asked me not to tell him!" Su Fu's tone could be heard to be very struggling. Obviously he was not sure whether he should tell Su Qinghe about this, but he

Since you took the initiative to initiate this conversation, it shows that you already have a bias in your heart.

Su Qinghe helped him make the decision, "I won't let you tell his family. You can tell me. You know that even if you don't tell me now, I can quickly find out what happened."
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Su Qinghe's tone was very calm at this time. Su Fu, who knew the inside story, was not in a hurry, which meant that the matter was not too serious.

Su Fu also made up his mind and told Su Qinghe what happened.

A few days ago, when Su Quan was lifting a marble slab in the factory, he slipped and fell. Although he stopped his hand quickly, he was still hit on the middle finger and ring finger of his left hand, causing the nails of these two fingers to appear.

Comminuted fracture.

Su Qinghe said speechlessly: "I can understand your approach of reporting good news but not bad news, but why should you hide this kind of thing from me? Is it because if I don't make this call today, you won't tell me?"

Su Fu smiled awkwardly, "When Aquan called me to tell me before, he told me to keep it a secret. I think this matter should not be hidden from the family..."
Chapter completed!
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