At around five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was not cloudy, but the wind gradually became stronger. The moisture by the water was very strong, and the chill gradually spread. This time the harvest was quite good. The two caught more than twenty fish, most of them were grass carp. However, when they returned, Wang Siyu asked Yaoyao to release one. Yaoyao began to dare not suck fish. With Wang Siyu's encouragement, he finally plucked up his courage and walked onto the rock with the grass carp and threw it in gently. The grass carp flipped and swam away.

The remaining fish were given to the boatman Lao Liu. Lao Liu enthusiastically invited everyone to sit in his simple adobe house. This room was for Lao Liu to rest during the day. He had to go back to the village to stay at night and did not spend the night. The display in the room was very simple. Apart from a hard bed and the bedding above, there was only a table and a few dilapidated chairs, and a dilapidated radio was placed on the table.

Several people sat in the room and chatted for a while. Lao Liu brought Yaoyao a bag of pecans and pine seeds. Everyone returned to the guesthouse. After dinner, Yaoyao was a little sleepy. Liao Jingqing took her back to the room to rest. Wang Siyu and Yu Hantao sat in the restaurant chatting. As they were chatting, Yu Hantao coughed and said with a smile: "Director Xiao Wang, I recently wrote a "Report on Economic and Social Development in Donghu District". I wonder if I can hand it over to me."

Of course, Wang Siyu knew Yu Hantao’s true thoughts, but he couldn’t refuse directly. After pondering for a while, he gently tapped the table with his finger and changed the topic: “Secretary Yu, when I was fishing this afternoon, I suddenly remembered a small story I saw in a magazine some time ago, and I felt very inspired.”

Seeing that he did not answer directly, Yu Hantao felt a little uneasy. He quickly lowered his head and drank a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "What story is it? Director Xiao Wang, tell me..."

Wang Siyu smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, handed it to Yu Hantao, and after lighting it for him, he turned his eyes out of the window and started to speak softly.

The story tells the story of several people fishing on the shore, and tourists beside him enjoying the sea view. An old man raised his fishing rod and caught a big fish, which was 3 feet long. After landing on the shore, he continued to fly. The old man stepped on the big fish with his feet, untied the hook on the fish's mouth, and threw the fish into the sea.

The onlookers exclaimed, saying that such a big fish could not satisfy him, which shows how ambitious the angler was.

Just as everyone was waiting for it, the old man raised his fishing rod again. This time he caught a 2-foot-long fish. The old man still didn't take a look and threw it into the sea.

The third time, the angler's fishing rod was raised again, and a 1-foot-long fish was hooked at the end of the fishing line. Onlookers thought that the fish would definitely be put back, but the old man untied the fish and carefully placed it in his own fish basket. The viewer was puzzled and asked the old man why he gave up the big and took the small. Unexpectedly, the old man's answer was: "A fish that is 1-foot-long is enough. If you catch a fish that is too big, my family can't eat it."

After hearing this, Yu Hantao was silent for a while and knew that Wang Siyu was rejecting him in disguise, but he misunderstood. He thought that the two had been dating too short, and he was a little too hasty, which caused the other party to be unhappy. So he smiled awkwardly and nodded, "Satisfied and knowing to stop, this is a great wisdom and great realm of life. There are too many temptations in the world, and sometimes there are too many desires. Director Xiao Wang, you have taught me a vivid lesson."

Wang Siyu didn't expect that this honest man could speak so well, and he couldn't help but be surprised. However, he noticed Yu Hantao's unnatural just now and didn't want to embarrass him. He quickly waved his hand and said, "Secretary Yu, you are so serious. If you want to say that class is not qualified, but this morning I heard a monk from Guhua Temple talk about a secular world, which made me dizzy."

Yu Hantao was also trying to change the topic at this time and concealed the embarrassment, so he forced himself to keep asking questions along with Wang Siyu's topic.

Wang Siyu told about the encounter with Master Jingzhai. After hearing this, Yu Hantao smiled slightly, turned the teacup in his hand and said, "When talking about the monks in Guhua Temple, I know one, the name Jingguan. The master Jingguan is more famous than Jingzhai. One day, one day before yesterday, I met the monk holding a girl flirting in the corridor of Fengyue Place. When I saw him wearing a wig, I wanted to tease him a few words. I walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master Jingguan is such a coincidence, Director Xiao Wang, guess how did he answer?"

Wang Siyu looked at him with great interest and shook his head slightly. Yu Hantao smiled and kept it a secret. Seeing Wang Siyu appearing attentively, he continued: "The Master Jingguan actually turned around and said, Amitabha, donor, you have recognized the wrong person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them laughed loudly at the same time. The awkwardness that had just passed away was swept away in the laughter.

After returning to the room and taking a shower, the two chatted softly for a while. Yu Hantao was indifferent and then lay down to sleep. Wang Siyu watched TV for a while and then lay on the bed. But he heard Yu Hantao snoring like thunder in his ears. He could not fall asleep. Although his ears were filled with napkins and he covered his head with a quilt, Yu Hantao's thunderous snoring still came in. Wang Siyu held the pillow and tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He sighed in his heart: "Revenge, this is naked revenge..."

Since he couldn't sleep, Wang Siyu simply turned on the TV and watched it for a while. Seeing that there was no attractive program, he quietly got up and got off the ground, stood in front of the window, and looked out. The moon was big and round tonight, and the moonlight appeared and disappeared on the water surface in front of him, which was very beautiful.

He raised his hand to look at his watch. It was almost half past eleven at night, and Yu Hantao's snoring was getting better and louder. Wang Siyu sighed softly, suddenly remembering the simple adobe house of boatman Lao Liu, so he put on his clothes, put on the worn military coat outside, tiptoed to open the door and go out, intending to go to the shack to have a night.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Wang Siyu walked on the embankment and headed towards the direction of daytime fishing. After walking for about half an hour, he finally arrived at a place less than a hundred meters away from the hut.

When he was happy, he was stunned and stopped and looked at it, but saw a faint fire shaking in front of him. Wang Siyu was shocked and thought something was wrong, so he rushed forward quickly. When he ran to the vicinity panting, he realized that it was a false alarm. It turned out that a bonfire was burning on the dam by the river, and a young man and woman were leaning back to her back, looking up at the full moon above her head. The scene was very romantic.

Wang Siyu let out a long sigh and couldn't help feeling a little funny. At this time, he was covered in sweat and was completely sleepy, and his curiosity was also aroused by these two people. Seeing that the two of them had not discovered him, he quietly disappeared in the shadow of the bushes and slowly approached them.

The wind was a little strong at night, and the fire was clearly extinguished. The sound of the wind passing through the treetops also covered up Wang Siyu's footsteps. In just three or five minutes, he sneaked to a place more than ten meters away from the two of them. Fearing that they would be discovered and cause unnecessary misunderstandings, Wang Siyu squatted under a locust tree and secretly looked at the fire.

He was not unfamiliar with the two people beside the bonfire. One was naturally the beautiful girl Li Qingxuan. She was wrapped in a dark red blanket and looked up at the moon in the sky, looking at it. Wang Siyu, the boy behind her, suddenly remembered that he had seen it on Christmas Eve last year, and was the handsome guy who was rejected when he was playing the guitar in a hotel and was rejected for proposal.

Wang Siyu still vaguely remembered that it was Wei Mingli and Zhang Zhenwu who took Li Qingxuan away at that time. The handsome big boy in front of him did not charge Wei Mingli's breakup fee, but ran out like crazy. His appearance at that time was worthy of sympathy, so he left a deep impression on Wang Siyu.

When he was in Qingyang, Wang Siyu also heard rumors, knowing that Li Qingxuan was having a friend with Wei Mingli’s boy, and it was time to talk about marriage. He did not expect that this little girl was still in love with her ex-boyfriend, but now she had a secret meeting at Luofushan Reservoir and was accidentally caught by herself...

Seeing the two of them being intimate, Wang Siyu not only did not have the idea of ​​avoiding them, but instead thought of peeping. Because his brain was highly excited, he accidentally broke a dead branch inadvertently and made a crisp sound of "pop".

The sound obviously alarmed the big boy beside the bonfire. He suddenly turned his head and looked here, then took a wooden stick from the fire, stood up with a cautious look, and walked slowly towards Wang Siyu.

Wang Siyu's heart couldn't help but be pounding, and he was secretly upset that he was too careless and was exposed so quickly. He hurriedly bent down and prepared to run away at any time.

The big boy walked to Wang Siyu three or five meters in front of him, and looked into the shadows for a while. But he saw that the shadows of the trees were mottled under the moonlight and there was nothing unusual. The boy thought that the dead branches were broken. Instead, he stood there and smiled bitterly, shook his head, turned around and returned to the bonfire, raised his hand to throw some dry firewood inside. A sound of "beeping waves" came from the bonfire, and the fire became stronger, and the flames reflected the two young faces red.

Wang Siyu had just burst into a cold sweat, and he was not afraid of anything else. Since he learned the three heroic moves of Lao Deng, he felt that he was confident in fighting. Although the boy in front of him was holding a wooden stick, Wang Siyu was still sure to get him done in a few seconds. But after all, he was Wuming, and Li Qingxuan found that he was peeping in secret, so it was difficult to explain this matter clearly. It would have affected his glorious and majestic image too much, and it would be really not worth the loss.

After waiting behind the big tree for ten minutes, there was no one talking, nor did they hold hands or kiss intimate actions. The two were as honest as wooden men, with no attention at all. Wang Siyu couldn't help feeling very disappointed. When he was bored, he couldn't help but yawn gently, stood up quietly from the ground, and walked back with his waist. After walking a few steps, the boy whispered: "Xuan, actually, I know, you're all excuses."
Chapter completed!