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Yesterday, I dreamed again I went fishing in Kaifeng Bianxi Lake with my family. I was very happy. My mother and I walked in front. I heard that the fishing place is behind the white sand beach. We went around the lake very quickly. When I arrived at the place, even though they were all the same lake, it felt very strange here. In front of me was a square pool of several square meters surrounded by walls. through the door. It feels like a building hole or a sewer mouth here, but it is still very happy to be able to fish.
My mother and I waited for a while before my father came, so my mother said to go over and have a look, let me wait here first, I waited and waited, the fishing gear and so on were all by my side, thinking about waiting while fishing, Fish first. I set up the tool and started. The light was a bit bad, the front side was gray and black, and there was no float on the fishing rod, or I couldn¡¯t see the float at all, and my eyes couldn¡¯t be fully opened.
Just after the fishhook was put into the water, I suddenly felt that my hand was lightly pulled down. I immediately realized that there must be a fish hooked. When I lifted the fishing rod, I saw a small fish hanging on the hook. Wow~! Fished out! I take the fish off the hook and put it in the bucket behind me on the right, the first one! Again, I had just entered the water, and within ten seconds at most, my hand felt being gently pulled again. I picked up the fishing rod, and sure enough, it was another one. I kept going back and forth like this, and every minute there were already fish in the iron bucket. There are several. This is the second time I fished. The first time I went to an uncle¡¯s factory with my father, there was an artificial lake there, and I caught a lot that time, because it was artificially raised, and the density of fish was high. Fishing is normal, but are there any wild fish here that are so easy to catch? I remember that when I was fishing, there should be a float on the water. Watching the fish float means that there is a fish. I don¡¯t feel the pulling force on my hand obviously, but the fish here are very strong. The bait was hung once in the middle, and there was not too much bait, so it could be caught at once. During this period, a man walked in through the small door, he must have come here to fish, he walked around from my left side and walked to the back.
All of a sudden, I felt that my hand was being dragged a few times, which was stronger than those just now. Such a strong fish must not be small. I picked it up, and gradually loosened it a few times in the middle, but I still didn't swim away from the range near the hook, and finally lifted it up. The hook didn't catch the fish's mouth, but caught the fin on the back of the fish. A plump fish appeared in front of my eyes. I went up and grabbed it firmly with both hands, full of sense of harvest. When my parents came over later, I must show off my harvest to them. What a big fish! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com