When we arrived at Prince Yan's Mansion, we happened to meet Feng Danning going out.
"Brother, Xiaoyu."
He said hello and felt that something was not right, but thinking about the urgent matter in his heart, he continued to walk out. After walking for more than ten steps, he finally realized what he was doing and turned around in shock: "Brother, you are taking care of the children today."
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Feng Danyuan glanced at him speechlessly: "Do you have a problem?"
"No problem, no problem." Feng Danning's heart trembled, and he forced out a smile: "Then you guys play, I'll leave first."
He's already on fire, so he still cares about his elder brother's affairs?
Gone, gone!
Feng Danyuan calmly carried the child into Prince Yan's Mansion and came to the big lake near the mountain.
King Yan was fishing with a pole. When he saw Feng Danyuan and Feng Jiayu, he only nodded slightly.
The little guy had a lively temper. As soon as he got off Feng Danyuan, he ran towards King Yan, shouting: "Grandpa, catch fish!"
King Yan was so frightened that he threw away his fishing rod and stood up quickly, fearing that the little guy would stumble and accidentally fall into the lake.
"Little Ancestor, when you call like that, the fish will scare away." King Yan stopped the little guy by the lake.
"Call Xiaoyu back." The little guy was naive.
"The fish can't understand our words. Just sit quietly next to Grandpa and the fish will be hooked soon." King Yan tried to reason with the little guy.
When Feng Danyuan heard this, he thought to himself: Who said fish can't understand human language? My little ancestor can chat with fish.
King Yan thought for a while and ordered the servants beside him: "Bring the young prince's fishing rod."
"Would you like to go fishing with your grandfather?" King Yan asked.
"Yeah!" The little guy nodded vigorously.
"Then you go fishing." Since someone was watching the child, Feng Danyuan decided to take a nap in the waterside pavilion.
"Let me see your son?" When King Yan saw Feng Danyuan trying to escape, he immediately understood what he was thinking.
"He found you, not me. If you don't like it, you don't have to look at it." Feng Danyuan was able to throw the blame away.
"Having a father like you? It's simply irresponsible!" King Yan became angry.
"You talk about how responsible you are. Don't mention it if you laugh at the same time." Do you want to quarrel? He is free today, so you can accompany him.
"You—" King Yan was about to retaliate, but when he caught a glimpse of the little guy staring at him, he swallowed those high-spirited words.
"Are you quarreling?" the little guy asked crisply.
"No." King Yan and Feng Danyuan said in unison.
As soon as the words fell, the two of them looked at each other at the same time, and then quickly moved away after meeting each other's eyes.
"Grandpa is teaching your father. Yu'er, come fish with grandpa."
King Yan couldn't suppress his tone and looked at Feng Danyuan with contempt: Look, your son is still married to your father!
Feng Danyuan also returned a look of disdain: Childish!
King Yan: "..."
Because of the little guy's words, King Yan and King Chen did not quarrel after all.
So, an old man and a young child sat fishing by the lake. The old man was concentrating on it, the young one was twisting his arms and stretching his legs, and his little head was turning this way and that. From time to time, he would ask King Yan some strange questions:
"Grandpa, why don't the fish come to eat?"
"Grandpa, the fish will be hungry."
"Grandpa, besides fish and shrimps, what else is there in the lake?"
"Grandpa, why is the water green?"
...
King Yan was speechless and asked the sky: If you keep asking like this, we will never be able to catch any fish in our lives.
If you can't catch any fish, you'll have to cry again, hey.