Several bodyguards stood beside several children, guarding them tightly, lest they fall into the water.

Xiao Yu'er sat on the pony, and after a few minutes, he whispered softly: "Brother, where is Yu'er?"

He sat between Tang Xiaochu and Tang Xiaoci. Tang Xiaochu was concentrating on fishing. He didn't know whether he didn't hear or didn't want to answer the question, so he didn't move.

Tang Xiaoci tilted his head to look at him and was about to speak.

Tang Chengan squatted down next to him and poked his spine: "Isn't the fish here? Aren't you the fish?"

"No!" Xiao Yu'er explained seriously, "You can eat it, Fish!"

He picked up the fishing rod from the water: "No, ah!"

Tang Chengan was amused by him and shrugged his shoulders: "Yu'er, have you read Kitten Fishing?"

Xiao Yu'er shook his head blankly: "No, ah!"

"Then let me read it for you." Tang Cheng'an took out his mobile phone, searched for the article about kitten fishing, and started reading it in a rhythm.

The little fish likes to listen to stories.

Uncle Chengan read him a story, and he listened carefully.

After listening, he blinked: "Yu'er, you're not going anywhere, go!"

He lifted the fishing rod out of the water again, his eyes widened: "Where's the fish?"

Tang Chengan was going crazy laughing.

Just as he was about to say something, Tang Xiaochu suddenly raised his pole and a big fish was thrown ashore by him.

The bodyguards cheered and applauded happily, and the originally quiet shore suddenly became lively.

"Wow! Fish!" The little fish happily threw up his fishing rod and ran to see the big fish that was thrown ashore.

Tang Xiaochu took the fish off the hook and put it into the bucket.

The little fish squatted next to the bucket, looked at the fish in the bucket, and sipped his saliva: "The fish is so cute, I must eat it!"

Tang Chengan laughed at his amusement, squatted down beside him, and rubbed his little head: "Yu'er is right, Yu'er is so cute, we want to eat him.

How about cooking it and eating it?

Or bake it and eat it?”

The little fish slurped: "Half steamed, half braised."

Tang Chengan's face hurt from laughing, and he asked Tang Wuyou: "Hey, have you noticed?

When fish talk about food, they speak much faster than usual."

The little guy has a very sweet voice, speaks slowly and likes to break sentences.

However, once I mentioned food, my speech became much smoother and I stopped breaking sentences less frequently.

Tang Wuyou also found it funny. He squatted down on the other side of Xiao Yu'er and rubbed the back of Xiao Yu'er's head: "Yu'er, there are only one fish among so many people, how can we divide them!"

Xiao Yu'er's eyes flickered, holding his hand with one hand, and Tang Chengan's hand together, and led them to the place where the fishing rods were placed. Each of them stuffed a fishing rod: "Good uncle, go fishing!"

Tang Wuyou, Tang Chengan: "..."

Tang Chengan gave a thumbs up to Xiao Yu'er with emotion: "Xiao Yu'er, you are awesome!"

The little guy doesn't speak very eloquently, but he seems to have a clear mind and has made clear arrangements for you.

What should I do if I don’t have enough fish?

You go fishing!

"Good uncle, fish! Fish!" The little fish grabbed one in each hand and dragged them towards the river.

When he arrived at the river, Tang Chengan squatted down and said in Xiao Yu'er's ear: "Fish, we are the only ones fishing, and there are still few people.
Chapter completed!