“Ah, this…”
Ye Ming looked at this crude fishing rod, which couldn't be any cruder. It wasn't that this kind of fishing rod was unusable, but...
Isn't this too perfunctory? At least fold off the leaves on top. You didn't even fold them and just tied a fishing line to me.
This attitude cannot be said to be perfunctory, it can only be said to be a complete expression of their disdain for me.
"Dad, do you think you picked me up from the trash can?"
Ye Ming looked at Ye Mo with resentment.
"That's impossible."
Ye Mo sat on his little stool, picking his nose, and gave Ye Ming a look of disdain.
"If it weren't for the hospital's paternity test confirming biological parentage, and your grandfather's beating, I would have thrown you away when you were born."
"Do you know how much I suffered before you were born? Back then, I wasn't as weak as I am now. I was full of energy."
"If the video recording function hadn't been so flawed back then and our family couldn't afford to rent a high-resolution camera, I would have recorded a video of me carrying you home from the trash can when you were born, and when you grew up, I would have said that I picked you up from the trash can."
Ye MingΣ(° △ °|||)︴ expressed his shock.
Although he knew that his father would dislike him, he did not expect that this guy would dislike him to this extent.
In the previous life, when Zhang Feng and his junior high school classmate had a son, they specifically asked him to record a video of his son's birth to show his little brat later.
Zhang Feng’s purpose at that time was similar to Ye Mo’s now.
It’s just different from what his father thought, that is, picking up a son from the trash can.
The place where Zhang Feng recorded the video of his son was the hospital morgue.
The main purpose is to let the future son have a deep impression of the place where he was adopted when watching this video
At that time, Zhang Feng's attitude towards his son was similar to that towards his own father.
After all, banning a man for ten months is more painful than killing him.
Although the three months in between are acceptable, a man who cares about his wife generally does not do it during the entire ten months of pregnancy.
At most, I let my wife use her hands.
Or solve it with your mouth.
In short, this situation is very uncomfortable.
Shaking his head, Ye Ming began to pick off the leaves and other things on the branches, bit by bit.
After Ye Ming spent a while picking off the things on the branches, he took a bait from his father and hung it on the fishhook.
Just when Ye Ming was about to go fishing, he discovered that the fishing line that was coiled on the ground had been tangled into a large ball.
"Dad, you're being too perfunctory."
Ye Ming complained speechlessly as he sorted out the ball of fishing line.
"The fishing line got tangled up in my head, and it took me a long time to sort it out."
Ye Mo rolled his eyes at Ye Ming.
"It's good enough to have something useful. You're still being picky. Are you still fishing?"
"Fishing, fishing, fishing, why not fishing? Of course I have to fish!"
After Ye Ming finished speaking, he struggled to untie the tangled fishing line. It took him more than ten minutes to untie all the fishing lines.
"Finally, I can go fishing."
Ye Ming held the fishing hook and looked at the distance between the place where the other people's fishing hooks fell and the shore.
It’s so far.
A silver light flashed in Ye Ming's eyes.
Then I'll cheat.
Ye Ming threw the fishing hook into the river with force.
No one would notice a breeze that lifted the fish hook and sent it closer to the center of the river.
"Oh, you're quite strong, kid. The distance you throw the hook is much farther than those of us who use fishing rods to throw it."
Yi Zhenghao looked at the place where Ye Ming casually threw the fishing hook and couldn't help but admire it.
"It's just a little strength, it's nothing."
Ye Ming replied modestly.
"Okay, enough talking, I have the goods!"
Yi Zhenghao said this while pulling hard on his fishing rod.
Judging from this situation, there must be some big fish! Moreover, the force is very strong and very regular, which is definitely not the pattern that can be seen when other things are caught.
This means that even if the fish caught this time is not a big fish, it is at least a fish.
Yi Zhenghao pulled the fishing rod with all his might, and gradually pulled the hook to the shore.
But seeing that no fish jumped out of the water, Yi Zhenghao felt a little confused.
Generally speaking, when fish reach the shore, they will jump out of the water.
Just like when Yi Zhiyueyuanzhe was hooked just now, when the hook was about to reach the shore, the fish that took the bait kept popping out of the water, which was very conspicuous.
Didn't I catch any fish again?
I finally caught a fish today, but now I’m going to fail again?
No way, why do I always come up empty-handed when I just come out to fish?
…
At the same time that the guess that the goods might not be delivered this time popped up in his mind, many questions popped up in Yi Zhenghao's mind.
But then his eyes hardened.
The fish haven't even come out yet, how can you jump to the conclusion that you will come up empty-handed?
Aren't you scaring yourself before the results even come out?
You must definitely relax your mind. First, you must hypnotize yourself and make yourself think that you will definitely catch one or two fish today, which means you will not come up empty-handed today.
Yi Zhenghao, who had successfully hypnotized himself, pulled up the fishing rod with force.
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