Zhao Luzheng followed closely behind, running to Uncle Zhang and Zhang He almost at the same time as Zhuge Yun.
Zhang Bo and Xiao Xiao were last.
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Everyone quickly picked their favorite fishing rod.
Then each of them carried a bucket, a small stool and bait and walked to the side of the boat.
There was no particular choice of location. Everyone placed their small stools some distance away from each other.
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Zhang He, who was the most skillful in his movements, quickly hooked up the bait. He reached out and flicked the fishing line, and the fishing line drew a beautiful arc.
"Pfft~"
The fishhook hit the water with a sound.
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After a while, Zhang Bo also made preparations neatly.
"Pfft~"
The slight sound of the fishhook hitting the water made him grin.
Next, it’s a competition of patience.
It had been a few years since he fished here again, and he wanted to catch something big.
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Xiao Xiao's movements were not much slower than Zhang Bo's, which attracted Uncle Zhang's attention.
He couldn't help but ask: "Classmate, do you also like fishing?"
This action is not like fishing only once or twice.
His gaze shifted, and his eyes reflected the unfamiliar movements of the two young men next to him as they put bait on the fishhook.
At first glance, he looked like a novice who had only fished once or twice.
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"Um."
Xiao Xiao nodded, "There was a time when my grandfather was obsessed with fishing, and I often went fishing with him."
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"Well, my classmates are very filial."
Uncle Zhang praised, "I will also accompany my grandpa fishing."
"Ahena boy's grandfather asked him to do something, but he resisted and even pushed him to me."
"I told him, and he still spoke plausibly, saying that he was very busy. He also said that I was grandpa's son, so I should go."
"Do you think this kid is angry?"
Uncle Zhang complained, "What can happen to him?"
"I spend all day having fun outside with others."
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"Dad, I heard it."
Zhang He turned his head, his face darkened, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Please lower your voice next time you want to say something bad about me."
Otherwise, it would be difficult for him to pretend not to hear.
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"When you hear it, you hear it."
Uncle Zhang laughed for a moment and then became confident, "Tell me, did I say anything wrong?"
"Are you so perfunctory with your grandfather?"
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"I just thought the two of you would have more in common."
Zhang He curled his lips, "And it's just by chance. Most of the time, I'm an obedient and good grandson."
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"you sure?"
Uncle Zhang expressed doubts.
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"certainly."
Zhang He raised his chin, and the meaning on his face was obvious.
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Uncle Zhang reached out and rubbed the hair of his son who was sitting on the stool vigorously, not minding that his hand was thrown away the next second.
"You have to remember your words."
"Grandpa and grandma are both old."
"Sometimes I'll be nagging."
"Maybe you don't like to hear what I'm saying."
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"You also have to pretend to be interested and continue listening, you know?"
"Also, I often call my grandparents."
"Don't just say hello and hang up the phone, talk to your grandparents more."
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"Ahe, are you listening?"
Uncle Zhang patted his son who was concentrating on the fish floating on the water.
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Zhang He was a little impatient, "Listen."
"I can memorize these words."
"How many times have I told you..."
"Also, how many times have I told you not to touch my head!"
The boy gritted his teeth, and then his eyes lit up, "Stop arguing, the fish is hooked!"
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This is the first fish that bites my hook today.
Hope it's a big one.
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Feeling the tremendous force coming from the fishing rod, the corners of Zhang He's mouth curved upward.
It seems that this fish is quite big.
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The movement on Zhang He's side attracted others to gather around him.
But they didn't say anything.
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Zhang He is an experienced fisherman.
He knew what he should do at this time.
There is no need for outsiders to add anything.
Talking too much without permission will actually affect Zhang He's performance.
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After taking a look at the fishing rod that was bent in an exaggerated arc, everyone was fully expecting what kind of big guy would be hooked?
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At this moment, the familiar sound of "ta da da~" came.
Everyone followed the sound and looked, and sure enough, it was also a fishing boat.
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The ship is getting closer.
Everyone had a clear view of the bow of the ship.
It turned out to be a group of young people holding fishing rods.
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"Hey, Lao Zhang."
A sturdy man on the deck of the other ship waved to Uncle Zhang.
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"Old Li."
Uncle Zhang looked at the figures on the bow of the boat and said, "These are your guests."
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"right."
Lao Li nodded with a smile, "Anyway, I am idle."
"Make some extra money."
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"you-"
Before Uncle Zhang could finish his words, he was interrupted by an angry voice.
"what are you doing?"
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It's Ah He's voice.
Uncle Zhang turned his head quickly and heard a strange voice, "Fishing."
The middle-aged man on the boat next to him also followed the sound and looked over.
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But the scene in front of them made them unable to understand what happened for a while?
"Ahe, what's wrong?"
Uncle Zhang asked aloud.
Why do you look so angry?
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"Not this inexplicable guy!"
Zhang He pointed to one of the people on the other boat.
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He is a young man about the same age as Zhang Bo and others.
Even if you are wearing casual clothes, you can see that it is expensive.
Obviously, the other party should be a rich young man.
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"he?"
Uncle Zhang glanced at the young man, his expression becoming more and more puzzled.
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"Uncle, this is what happened..."
Seeing Uncle Zhang's doubts, Zhang Bo explained aloud, with anger still lingering on his face.
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It turns out that just now, Zhang He was about to pull the guy on the fishhook out of the water.
Judging from the size of the water splash on the sea surface, it is definitely a big fish.
The smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.
"A good start".
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As a result, another fishing line suddenly jumped out from the side.
Not surprisingly, the two fishing lines became tangled together.
Zhang He was simply confused by this "unforeseen disaster".
what happened?
It was really the first time he encountered such a situation while fishing in the sea.
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He subconsciously used force in his hands to pull the fishing line towards him.
But the opposite force came from the other fishing line.
After the two "disputed", the fish ran away.
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Feeling the suddenly lighter fishing line, Zhang He was stunned.
Then he was filled with anger.
He raised his eyes and glared at the other person fiercely, suppressing his desire to yell. What if the person didn't mean it?
He gritted his teeth and asked something he thought was gentle enough.