Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 197 It's Really Not Simple (Please Subscribe)
"Once, twice, three times, four times... eleven times! That's amazing!"

The exclamation of the girl came from the river.

She was eating a long bar of chocolate in her hand. Girls generally like to eat chocolate, and Yun Shuqian is no exception. Probably such a sweet delicacy will make their brains feel like being in love. .

In front of her is the river surface, and the circles of ripples produced by a string of stone flakes floating on the water surface are rippling, from near to far.

Song Jiamu stood beside her, and seeing her making a fuss, he also felt very proud.

With a look of 'that's it', he patted the dust on his palm and said: "The stones you picked up are not flat enough, otherwise I can hit them twenty times."

"Could it be bragging again?"

"Forget the record I made when I was a kid? It hasn't been broken yet!"

"It must be because the flakes I picked up are good, you can hit them so many times."

"Of course, there are no more useful stone flakes picked up by Miss Yun in the world."

Hearing what he said, Yun Shuqian excitedly went to help him pick up the flakes.

For a while, the girl had forgotten that she and he were here to fish today, and the two of them stayed away from Song Chi and Yunlin, and came to a place with a gentle current and beautiful scenery at the corner of a small river.

The fishing rod is still on the bank of the river, and I don’t know if the fish have eaten bait. The rod is pressed down with a big rock to prevent it from being carried away by the current.

There are a lot of stones by the river, Yun Shuqian lowered her head and fiddled with these stones with her little white shoes. If she found something suitable for swimming, she quickly squatted down and picked up the stones.

Song Jiamu was waiting for her leisurely by the river, watching her figure picking up stone flakes.

It's the same as when I was a child, except that the girl's body has grown.

When she was a child, she was clinging to him like this. When Song Jiamu was going to hit the water, she would happily pick up stones and let him hit him many times for her to see, and then she would cheer for joy.

Now... As long as you don't offend her, she is quite gentle. Of course, it doesn't matter even if you offend her like just now. Give her something delicious, and she will forget it after a while.

A big white cloud floated in the sky, and the shade enveloped it. Song Jiamu raised his head to look at the sky. As the clouds moved, the blue sky was exposed in the gaps, reflected on the gentle river surface, and the golden light pierced his eyes. He squinted his eyes, but he could see far away, and a feeling of refreshment emerged spontaneously.

When I moved my eyes from the bright sky to the front again, my vision was dim at first, and then gradually became clear. The girl in shorts, peaked cap, and legs that were so white as if they were shining was clutching the few things she picked up in her hands. A flake of stone trotted toward him.

Probably because of my small hands, I was greedy and picked up a lot at once. After running for a while, a piece of stone fell off.

She stopped to pick it up, and bit into her mouth the unfinished bar of chocolate in her other hand. She ran over holding the stone with both hands.

"Mmm," she said.

Song Jiamu took away the chocolate dangling from her mouth, and she was able to speak.

"I picked up eight. If you can't hit more than twenty times, you are ready to jump into the river to take a bath."

"...wait for me to replenish energy."

Song Jiamu finished her half-eaten chocolate.

He also pretended to do a warm-up exercise, and explained to her the skills of floating water professionally.

"Then I'll try it too." Yun Shuqian said.

"Didn't you try several times just now?"

"You didn't teach me just now."

Yun Shuqian put the stone flakes on the ground, Song Jiamu squatted down and picked the worst one for her.

He remembered how Uncle Yun and Dad gave them both newbie rods and a pinch of bait for them to play with. Sure enough, everyone was not a master, but everyone thought they were masters.

"The body leans back, the arm is about 45 degrees to the body, squats halfway, takes aim, and flicks the wrist. When the stone flake enters the water at an angle of [-] degrees, the effect..."

While Song Jiamu was still talking, Yun Shuqian looked at the other side of the river, glanced at the angle, and threw the stone in his hand with a whimper.

Once, twice, three times, before the fourth time, the stone flakes sank feebly into the water.

"What you teach doesn't work!" Yun Shuqian immediately found the reason for her failure.

"..."

My president, at least listen to me!

"Look at me to help you avenge." Song Jiamu said.

"I'm counting, you throw it away."

"Then you count!"

Yun Shuqian focused on looking at the water surface, nervously waiting for the series of floats to emerge.

While she was concentrating, someone unexpectedly kissed her slightly flushed cute face.

The girl froze for a moment, then patted him angrily.

"Oh, why are you... still throwing it away?"

Yun Shuqian looked towards the two elders. Fortunately, they were far away, so they probably wouldn't be able to see clearly even if they saw it.

"Then I'm going to lose it!" Song Jiamu said again.

"Let's be silly."

Song Jiamu was ready to move, aimed at the angle, and threw the stone flake out of his hand.

"Once, twice, three times...twelve times! Not even twenty times!"

"Warm up warm up."

Song Jiamu rummaged through the flakes she had picked up, and used up the bad ones first. As his proficiency improved and the quality of the flakes improved, he played more and more floats. It has been eighteen times.

"There is only the last one left. It seems that you will inevitably jump into the river to take a bath."

"...Don't hit people, give me some encouragement."

Yun Shuqian looked at the elder in the distance, and when Song Jiamu twisted his right unicorn arm, the girl suddenly tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek.

"Okay, throw it away."

"Charging is complete!"

Song Jiamu dilated his nostrils exaggeratedly, wheezing like a cow, and rolled up his sleeves, as if he was charged and exploded because of this kiss.

"Aren't you ashamed, you..."

Yun Shuqian was amused by him and giggled. Sure enough, there is no one in this world who can make her happy like Song Jiamu so easily.

"In the name of Miss Yun's true love, rush to the other side for me!"

Song Jiamu shouted, found the right angle, and threw out the best stone in his hand.

The speed was so fast that Yun Shuqian had no time to count, she hurriedly made up the count: "One time, two times, three times, four times..."

The flakes of stone flew out rubbing against the surface of the water, made a circle of ripples, bounced up again, bounced off the surface of the water again, and flew forward again, jumping up and down, picking up white water waves on the surface of the water, the speed was as fast as It looks like a small (xiao) grebe galloping on the water.

It wasn't until all the energy was exhausted that the stone flakes slowly sank into the water unwillingly.

Song Jiamu pointed to the scattered ripples on the water, turned his head excitedly and asked, "Did you see it! It must have broken the record! How many times did I hit this time?"

Because the speed was too fast, Yun Shuqian was dizzy.

"many times!"

"...How many times is that?"

"In short, many times!"

"Yun Shuqian, didn't you miss the count?! I broke the record! Record! You didn't count?!"

"Then, then 21 times?"

"Absolutely more than that! At least thirty times!"

"Shameless, I have reached the other side thirty times."

"Anyway, I think it's thirty times."

After the float was finished, the two of them remembered that they had come to fish. While arguing about the number of floats just now, they returned to the position of the fishing rod.

Yun Shuqian jumped onto a big rock by the river, squatted down to wash her hands, and dried the water droplets on her hands. She curiously followed the direction of the fishing rod to find the position of the float.

"Song Jiamu, Song Jiamu."

"Ok?"

Song Jiamu was opening his backpack to drink water, when he heard her voice, he looked up.

"Where did our float go?"

"It's not there...huh?"

The colored buoys that were originally floating on the water were gone, but the pole was still there, after all, he moved a big rock to hold it down.

While screwing on the bottle cap, Song Jiamu was also looking for the buoy curiously. Suddenly there was a little movement on the water surface, the buoy floated up, and then sank slowly.

"Damn it, I caught the fish!"

Song Jiamu threw away the orange juice in his hand, and hurried over to pick up the pole.

Hearing that he had won the fish, Yun Shuqian was also a little excited, and hurriedly jumped off the big rock and ran to him.

This novice rod is only [-] meters long, so it can only catch small crucian carp near the river bank. As he lifted the rod, Song Jiamu immediately felt the tension of the fishing line, and there was a force in the water writhing.

As he lifted it, the fish swam to the surface, flapping its tail and splashing the water.

"It's really caught!" Yun Shuqian exclaimed.

"Come on, let me yo, be careful not to run away." Song Jiamu gave her the fishing rod.

This is the first time Yun Shuqian has experienced the feeling of a medium fish. Although the fish is not very big and Song Jiamu has little experience, it is estimated that the fish weighs about half a catty and can be tossed with her strength.

For anglers, after the fish is caught, the force from the fishing rod is simply the most addictive poison.

Yun Shuqian slid around for a while, and then lifted the fish up. She held up the pole, and Song Jiamu pulled the line to pull the fish up.

It was a crucian carp about half a catty, pure wild, with a khaki-yellow scale, and the position of the hook was not right, the mouth was hooked on the side of the fish's mouth.

"Put, where do you put it?"

The girl picked up the fish, her eyes were a little excited, and as soon as she dropped the pole, she ran to Song Jiamu to watch the fish together.

The fish was still jumping, so Song Jiamu took off the hook. Except for the rod and bait, they didn't have any nets or barrels. I guess Dad and Uncle Yun didn't think they could catch fish.

"Take it back and put it away. I don't know how much your dad and the others caught. Our fish is so small, I'm afraid we will be laughed at."

The two of them took the crucian carp to Song Chi and Yunlin's side.

"No bait? I still have..."

"Dad! We caught a fish!" Yun Shuqian said excitedly.

"...?"

The small crucian carp weighing half a catty was put into the huge empty fish cage.

After fooling the two little ghosts away, Song Chi helped watch the pole, and Yunlin drove to the market.

(End of this chapter)