After the rain

Half, you two are fishing here! "

After saying this, he put his hands on his hips and said, "But you two only brought one fishing rod, why don't you come down too, Kun'er?"

Shen Yan planned to buy a fishing rod yesterday to learn how to fish, but Song Qikun remembered that there were two sets at home, and there were not many fishing opportunities, so he told him not to buy it.

As a result, when I went home at night and asked, I found out that one set was broken, and it was too late to buy it nearby, so I just used one set.

"I won't leave it anymore, you touch yours!" Song Qikun lined up a series of equipment, carefully explained how to use these things, and watched Shen Yan demonstrate with unfamiliar movements after the lecture to make sure there was nothing wrong.

"You will catch the first fish today." Song Qikun squatted beside him, watching him throw his pole into the water, and then shouted at Tang Chen, "Go to the side, you will scare the fish away!"

Tang Chen bent over and felt excited, without turning his head: "I know!"

His side had a good harvest, and Shen Yan's side also caught four fish weighing about a catty one after another.

Song Qikun had an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, when Shen Yan's sixth fish was hooked, a man suddenly appeared at the end of the path in the distance, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing?! This fish pond has an owner!"

The surrounding area is empty, and the voice can be heard clearly.

"Damn it!" Tang Chen was shocked, the fish he got just slipped out.But he couldn't care less about the fish, he hurriedly got out of the water, didn't wear any slippers, walked across the grass barefoot with a bucket in his hand, turned his head and saw that Song Qikun hadn't moved yet, and couldn't help but swear again: "Fuck, I'm still in a daze What are you doing, run away!"

Song Qikun: "..."

Shen Yan: "..."

I took so many fish from others and was found, still want to run?

The two of them didn't run away, how could Tang Chen run away by himself, shook off the water from his hands, and squatted on the side of the road, "Oh, I'm to blame for this, but what should I do now?"

It is not easy to put back the fish caught here, there are six in total, and Tang Chen touched quite a lot.

"Buy it from him." Song Qikun copied the last fish into the bucket, "How many fish do you have?"

Tang Chen grabbed the grass and wiped off the mud on his wrist, and said the count vaguely: "More than 20, the little fish I touched."

Song Qikun: "..."

After talking for a while, the owner of the fish pond has already arrived.

He was a middle-aged man, not tall, lean and capable, his skin was tanned by the sun, and the wrinkles and ravines on his face were obvious when he smiled.

"You little bastards." He was angry and funny: "I just kicked out a group last night, and they are coming again today!"

This fish pond was originally a natural lake. After simple repairs, he threw the extra fry into it. The location was remote so he didn't pull the net. He didn't expect to do something stupid.

"Don't you do your homework?" The man took a closer look at the fish in Tang Chen's bucket, and couldn't help but pat the back of his head, "My boy, I touched all the fry!"

Tang Chen sneered: "Hey, I want to fry small fish."

"We caught six big ones here!" Song Qikun said: "You tell me a price, and we will buy it from you!"

As he spoke, he sighed, unable to laugh or cry: "I'm sorry, Uncle, we didn't know there was a Lord."

"It's all right!" The man waved his hand and said, "Bring the big ones up and let me have a look. These fry will be given to you!"

Tang Chen said: "This is so embarrassing."

"You boy." The man patted him again, "I was just about to run, why didn't you feel embarrassed?"

Tang Chen: "..."

Each fish weighed about one catty, and the men didn't weigh it, so they roughly weighed two catties, and even gave them a change.But they didn't have cash, Shen Yan paid the money.

"Hurry up and get an Internet cafe uncle." Tang Chen went back to put on his slippers, squatted by the pond to wash his hands and feet, with a playful smile: "Otherwise, I'll come back in a few days."

"I'll pull it in the afternoon." The man laughed, "Come on, I'll stand by the side with a stick and watch you touch it."

Song Qikun said: "Then let us help you in the afternoon."

"No, I've found someone." The man said, "You are high school students, right? Your studies are quite heavy. Go back and do your homework hard, and work hard to get into college."

The three returned home with a full load facing the wind, and were going to have lunch at Tang Chen's shop.

Tang Chen's mother is good at handicrafts, so she asked her to help make Xiaoyu by the way.

With a man and a fish, Song Qikun rode relatively slowly, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help complaining, "I said you are unreliable."

Fortunately, the owner of the fish pond didn't blame them, otherwise he would either find the parents or send them to the police station.

Tang Chen coughed dryly, and excused himself cheekily, "It's not all my fault, you are so smart, you should have figured out that the fish pond has an owner!"

Song Qikun: "..."

Tang Chen's shop is in the middle of Wanqing Road. It is a small shop, adjacent to a cold drink shop and a steamed stuffed bun shop. The shop is called "Shilixiang", and there are eight square wooden tables.

His father, Tang Yuan, is off today, helping his wife serve dishes, wipe the table and wash the dishes in the shop.

There were a lot of people eating at this point, Tang Chen was called to help as soon as he arrived at the store.He took off the straw hat and hung it on the front of the car, and pointed to an empty table in the corner, "Kun'er, sit there with Shen Yan, first look at what you want to eat, I'll come right away."

He Ling poked her head out of the kitchen window, her face was flushed by the heat and glistening with oil.She pulled up her apron to wipe off her sweat, and said with a smile, "Kun'er is here, come in first!"

"Hey!" Song Qikun responded, and asked Tang Chen to bring all the fish in.

The menus are posted on the walls and on the table tops, and rice bowls and fried rice take up half of the menu.

Song Qikun ordered fried pork and tofu soup, and asked, "What do you eat?"

"Chicken, eggplant." Shen Yan ordered two things.

Anyway, they weren't very hungry, so they waited for Tang Chen to finish his work before eating together.Shen Yan also went next door to buy cold drinks, Song Qikun likes the milder ones, Tang Chen likes lemon passion fruit, and Shen Yan himself likes the roasted grass jelly with double sugar, which has more ingredients and a stronger milk flavor.

Song Qikun transferred money to him, and pushed Tang Chen's WeChat business card by the way.

The passenger flow slowed down, and He Ling, who was so busy, was able to catch her breath. She didn't see Shen Yan until she came out to serve them meals.

She patted her son on the shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Your classmate?"

"His name is Shen Yan." Tang Chen moved the plate to make room for the rice bowl, and said, "Kun'er's new neighbor."

Shen Yan drank the milk tea with his head down, holding the cup a little tight.

Song Qikun turned his head and chatted with He Ling for a few words.

The six big fish were divided equally among the three, and the small ones were fried by He Ling and divided into thirds.

Tang Chen grabbed the broom and stood in front of the store, waved his hand, "Come again!"

The noon sun was scorching hot, and the breeze blew past my ears, and scattered leaves fell into the bicycle basket with the wind.

Song Qikun slowed down and turned around, and heard a very soft "thank you" from behind.

Like the leaves, scattered in the wind, falling into the heart.

Before Shen Yan went out, he packed the milk tea with cat food and dried fish, and when he came back, they were all clean, and the milk tea lay on his back on the sofa and fell asleep soundly.

It woke up when it heard the sound, followed the smell of fried fish to the kitchen, and looked at Shen Yan eagerly.

"Meow--"

"You can't eat it." The small fish was still warm, Shen Yan leaned on the stove and ate one, and started to deal with the two big ones, "I can share one with you."

Put the processed fish in the refrigerator, Shen Yan picked up the milk tea to take a bath and take a nap.

When I woke up, I received the news that Song Qikun was coming to do my homework.

He replied "yes".

Shen Yan moved the bedroom table to the living room window, moved two separate sofas, and moved a small round table for snacks and drinks.

Song Qikun usually takes care of both doing the questions and playing with cats, while Shen Yan eats and plays with his mobile phone without disturbing each other.

"Let's go to my house for dinner tonight." Song Qikun finished writing the last question and checked the time, it was ten past five.

He said: "My mother's steamed fish is very delicious. I sincerely invite you to try it."

Shen Yan continued to look at the phone, as if he didn't hear it.

"Hello." Song Qikun knocked on the table, "Say something."

"No." Shen Yan said with a cold face, "I'm not familiar with you."

"This is so sad." Song Qikun propped his chin and squeezed Milk Tea's ear, "I've known you for so long and I don't know you well, right, Milk Tea?"

"Meow~"

"Look, even the milk tea is fighting for me."

Shen Yan: "...Don't pinch its ears."

She was already very obedient, but she became even more obedient when she pinched her ears.

Song Qikun: "Well, let's play a game and the winner has the final say."

"What game?" Shen Yan put down his phone.

"Rock paper scissors, two wins out of three."

In the first round, Song Qikun said: "I will give you stones."

Shen Yan produced cloth, he produced scissors.

In the second round, Song Qikun said: "I will produce cloth."

Shen Yan took out the scissors, and he took out the rock.

Shen Yan: "..."

fraud.

Song Qikun laughed so hard that he lay down on the table, grabbed his scissors hands that were frozen in the air, "I won, go to my house for dinner."

Shen Yan covered his face with a math paper.

in the kitchen.

Just as Wang Zhiyun prepared the rice for washing, Song Ye was processing the fish on the chopping board, when Song Qikun suddenly appeared at the kitchen door, "Dad, Mom, I invited Shen Yan to come over for dinner, cook more."

"Shen Yan?" Wang Zhiyun walked a few steps closer, saw the cat hair on his clothes and immediately backed away, "Is someone coming?"

"Here, in my room." Song Qikun said.

"There are fruits and drinks in the refrigerator, and snacks on the coffee table, you bring them to him." Wang Zhiyun added half a cup of rice and pointed at him, "Change first."

Song Qikun quickly plucked off the conspicuous cat hair on his clothes, "No, he probably doesn't want to eat it."

I ate all afternoon.

Wang Zhiyun turned on the faucet to wash the rice, and cast a sideways glance, "Did he tell you?"

"No……"

"Then why don't you hurry up?"

"Oh." Song Qikun withdrew.

"Wait!" Wang Zhiyun chased him a few steps away and said, "Ask him if he can eat spicy food."

"it is good."

"Cook both fish." Song Ye took out the other fish from the bucket and carried it down