You are the uncle!

The next day, before dawn, Jiang Xiqiao woke up, like pancakes spread out in a pan, tossing back and forth on the bed until dawn, and then began to toss Yin Tingwan again: "Hey , get up quickly! You won’t be able to grab a good place if you’re late!”

Yin Tingwan groaned, turned over and went back to sleep, Jiang Xiqiao stomped his feet angrily, and slapped his hands: "You're going to sleep to death!"

Sitting on the head of the bed and feeling sulky for a while, Jiang Xiqiao turned his eyes to focus, and whispered in Yin Tingwan's ear, "Yin Tingwan, I want to catch fish."

He intentionally made his words soft and waxy. Who knew that the person who was sleeping like a dead pig just now stood up energetically as if he had taken a stimulant. While putting on clothes, he told Jiang Xi Qiaodao: "You and Jinghua go to the door and wait for me first, I will go to the second uncle to get the bamboo basket."

"Hey!" Jiang Xiqiao nodded in response, and then went out happily.

Following the recommendation of the second uncle, Yin Tingwan chose a medium-sized bamboo basket, picked it up and went to the door to find someone.

The other two had grown impatient for a long time, and when they saw him coming, they kept urging him to leave quickly.

Yin Ting looked around late and didn't see Zhang Siyong, so he asked, "Where is Siyong?"

Hearing his question, Zhao Jinghua turned his head and replied: "The boy said he didn't sleep well last night, and he needs to sleep for a while, let's go first!"

When the three of them reached the river, they saw several groups of people setting up bamboo baskets. The three of them didn't stop, and continued to walk up the river until they reached the middle of the river.

"Let's put it here!" The place Zhao Jinghua pointed to was a slightly narrow embankment, the water flow was a bit turbulent but not too much.

The other two nodded in agreement, and they didn't know how to do this, so it was better to listen to the arrangement of the experienced Zhao Jinghua.

The three of them worked together to dig a hole in the middle of the earth-built embankment, and found stones to press the bamboo basket firmly. Then they let go of their hands and stood there for a while, making sure that the water would not wash away the basket. Then he turned around and went back home for breakfast.

When they got home, Zhang Siyong had already returned and was sitting under the eaves miserably picking up sea-buckthorn fruits. Seeing them coming back now, he just raised his head and said: 'Are you back? Then he lowered his head and picked it up again.

Jiang Xiqiao looked into the basket next to his feet, ho!Good guy, a full basket.

Yin Ting came in without knowing it, and joked while scooping up water to wash his hands: "Oh, I really didn't see it! When did our young master Zhang become so helpful?"

The person who was being teased glared at him, and then looked at Jiang Xiqiao with pleading eyes, but Jiang Xiqiao knew the reason behind it: "Master, you have to keep your word!"

When Zhao Jinghua came back after putting away his boots, he saw this scene, and asked Zhang Siyong overjoyedly, "What's the matter? Did you lose the bet to the second uncle again?"

Zhang Siyong's face was long, he threw the sea buckthorn fruit into the small round dustpan, and said through gritted teeth: "Look! I'll beat that old man sooner or later!"

"Hey, it's not that my buddy doesn't support you. If you want me to say, you should get rid of your stinky gambling habit as soon as possible, otherwise, sooner or later, you will have a big somersault!"

Zhao Jinghua also followed suit and booed: "That's right, I think what Xiaohe said is quite reasonable, you! Just listen to him and change it quickly!"

The person who was persuaded was gambled: "Don't change it! I just like it so much, if I change it, I should become a monk!"

Although they said they wouldn't help, after breakfast, the remaining three people each took a round dustpan to help pick up the sea-buckthorn fruits. After all, there are more people and strength, and a basket of sea-buckthorn fruits was picked up in a short time.

After the task was completed, Zhang Siyong also felt a lot more relaxed, so he simply proposed to take a small bucket and go to the lower reaches of the river to fish.

This suggestion has been unanimously agreed by everyone, just do what you say, and for a while, those who take small buckets take small buckets, and those who look for fishing nets look for fishing nets. Jiang Xiqiao also wants to join in, but Yin Ting is late. dragged into the bedroom.

"what?"

Yin Tingwan didn't answer, and took out a black sweater from his bag and handed it to him: "Put this on, your clothes are all white, so it's not easy to wash!"

Jiang Xiqiao obediently took the clothes and changed them, and said to Yin Tingwan: "Second uncle said that we should go up the mountain to pick cherries in the afternoon, remember to check the time later, don't play too late!"

"Know!"

A group of people prepared their things and walked down the river. When they passed by the door of Jin's house, they happened to meet Jin Daofei who was about to go to class. The two sentences fell apart.

"Yo ho, the jealousy has changed today! Just now Xiaohe got so close to Jin Daofei, you're not jealous?"

Yin Tingwan looked at Jiang Xiqiao, who was walking forward excitedly, and said dotingly: "What do you know? My wife doesn't like the same type as dough!"

As soon as he said that Zhang Siyong was unhappy: "Return your wife? Are you engaged? Have you ever been married? What are you doing here without you?"

"Am I stupid? Just wait and see, sooner or later he will have the surname Yin even for his clothes and clothes!"

"shameless!"

Yin Tingwan was about to rush back, when he saw Jiang Xiqiao, who was walking and running, yelling to go down the river ditch.

He only had time to throw a blank stare at Zhang Siyong, and then he was busy taking care of his little brat.

A group of people walked along the embankment for a while, and finally selected a place where the river was about to turn. Because the water was too fast, several people first found stones to block the opening of the embankment, and then began to prepare Work.

Zhao Jinghua led Zhang Siyong to rebuild three simple dams with soil within a distance of ten meters, one higher than the other.

In order to prevent the dam from being washed away, they opened a hole in each corner to release water, and set up a fishing net in front of the hole to prevent the fish in the water from slipping away.

Jiang Xiqiao and Yin Tingwan were arranged to move some rocks downstream to reinforce the last embankment.

After the preparations were done, Zhao Jinghua said, "It's started!" ’, the opening that was blocked not long ago was opened again, and the already choppy river water couldn’t wait to vent out of the opening.

The river rushed forward boundlessly with anger, but even when it hit the first stone dam, the speed of the rush slowed down instantly, followed by the second dam, and when it reached the third dam, The speed of the river is basically in a slow state.

After waiting for a while, several people rolled up their sleeves and started to fish in the water.

The river water mixed with rainwater was still a bit cold, but all the young men present, no one said this, and their minds were all in the muddy river water.

Zhang Siyong, who had been groping for about ten minutes, still found nothing, became a little impatient, and turned to Zhao Jinghua, "Are you sure about it? Can there be fish in this poor land? Wasn't it blocked by those bamboo baskets in front? "

Zhao Jinghua, who was feeling excited, replied unhurriedly: "Why are you in a hurry? I've already inquired. In front of this small ditch is the reservoir of Dazhuang Village."

He said firmly: "It rained so much last night, Curry must open the floodgates to release the flood. Those bamboo baskets in front of us are too strong to catch some small fish and shrimps. The real big fish are all behind us!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Yin Tingwan, who was next to him, sensed movement around his feet. He slowly lowered his body, stretched out his hand, eye and grasped it quickly, and pulled out a palm-sized fish from the water. Here comes the crucian carp.

This fish seemed to be the prelude to everyone's fishing. Immediately afterwards, other people also had harvests. In half an hour, there were more than ten fish swimming in the small red plastic bucket. It's only two fingers wide, and the biggest one should be as big as a palm.

Just as everyone was getting excited, Jiang Xiqiao standing behind suddenly exclaimed, 'Ouch! 'stand up.

Yin Tingwan turned his head and saw Jiang Xiqiao sitting down in the water. He didn't even care about the fish he just caught, and rushed straight to his side, opening his mouth like a serial gun and asking, "It's all right." Son? Did you fall?"

When the Jiangxi Bridge just fell, his face was covered in muddy muddy water. Now he was sitting in the chest-high river, unable to even reply, and just spitting out the muddy water.

The remaining two people also rushed over, Zhang Siyong said worriedly: "Don't step on some broken glass and porcelain?"

As soon as Yin Tingwan heard this, he picked up Jiang Xiqiao's feet and put them in his arms to check, but Jiang Xiqiao stretched out his hand to stop him.

He smiled embarrassingly, and said embarrassedly to everyone: "It's okay, I just stepped on something and my foot slipped."

He didn't say that he felt he was stepping on a fish, only that he didn't know what it was.

Yin Tingwan didn't listen to him, but still carefully inspected the man's feet from beginning to end, and made sure that there were no signs of injury, so he stopped.

Jiang Xiqiao saw him half squatting in the water, and saw himself in a mess, the bad water in his belly started to bubble out, and took advantage of people's unpreparedness, directly pushed Yin Tingwan down, and made people sit on their buttocks.

Both of them were like this, and the remaining two naturally couldn't run away, and it turned into a water fight when they met a good fish catch.

A group of people played until the roosters in the village crowed before giving up. Zhao Jinghua and Zhang Siyong pushed the simple embankment away, and Yin Tingwan and Jiang Xiqiao were at the end to clean up the fishing nets.

As soon as Jiang Xiqiao lifted the fishing net in his hand, he felt a strong force swimming past his feet. He lowered his head and saw a fish about [-] centimeters jumping out of the embankment. After thinking about it, he shouted in an instant: "Hey, you bastard who made me fall!"