fishing

On Sunday, the sun was burning, and Shen Fan came to the crystal clear river to fish. Here the green grass, the weeping willows.

He took a pole and put a hook on the bait into the river, but the fish seemed to have eaten like a meal, swimming freely and without eating bait. Shen Fan was anxious, thinking: Why is the fish not hooked? Forget it, go back. But he was just about to leave, suddenly remembered the story of kitten fishing, he thought, I can not be as thoughtful as a kitten. So he slammed the rod into the river, staring at the water, waiting patiently. Suddenly, the fishing line was tightened. He was overjoyed and the fish was hooked! He plucked the fishing rod and slammed a large, fat fish. He laughed. Then he took the fishing rod into the river, and after a while, he fished one after another, one after another... busy.

It’s not a big harvest today! Shen Fan was happy and returned with full load.

Jiangsu Rudong Digang National Small 307 Class Third Grade: Wu Zheng