You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 289: It will be cut for sure

It wasn't until Dad came back from a mission that he started eating fish.

Thinking of Gu Junzhu, he quickly turned his face to look for Gu Junzhu's figure, and happened to see Gu Junzhu caught another big fish.

The little guy jumped three feet high with joy, and Xiaoyan'er ran towards Gu Junzhu like a little Yan'er, staring at the big fish on the hook with big shining eyes, jumping and clapping his hands.

Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei also took the bait one after another. The little guy was holding Ling Yue's hand, picking up one here and one there, and they were very busy.

After more than an hour, the four people, big and small, have caught more than 20 fish.

It's almost time, it's time to make lunch, the four stop fishing and let the bodyguards take the fish to deal with.

The little guy stared at the four buckets and counted them one by one seriously.

After counting all of them, he smiled brightly, ran into Gu Junzhu's arms and put his arms around Gu Junzhu, looked at Mr. Xiang, Xie Yunlin and Xie Jinfei, and proudly announced: "Dad caught eight, grandpa caught six, and uncle I caught six, my second uncle caught three, my father was first, and my second uncle was last! My father is the best, the most powerful!"

The little guy hugged Gu Junzhu hard with his two short arms, as if he was afraid that someone would **** him from him.

Xie Jinfei scratched his little nose: "Second uncle doesn't need to shout so loudly when he is last, and you are not afraid of second uncle crying."

The little guy giggled and hid his little face in Gu Junzhu's arms.

Old man Xiang listened to the little guy's crisp and pleasant laughter, and his mood was also extraordinarily happy.

He said that it is no wonder that older people like children. This cute child is pistachio. Just listening to this with a milky smile, one's heart softens.

He couldn't help but glance at Ling Yue again.

His freshly baked grandson, anywhere is fine, but it's too quiet.

He asked just now, this child is not well nourished and is shorter than his peers. Although he looks only six or seven years old, he is actually eight years old.

But even at eight years old, he is still a child, but the child is quiet and composed like a little old man.

It is said that the children of the poor are in charge of their homes early.

That's true.

Only pampered children are qualified to be real children.

Children like Ling Yue can only be forced to grow up quickly.

Lunch at noon was great.

In addition to the fish caught by Gu Jun, there are also beasts brought back from the deep mountains by the bodyguards and vegetables brought from home.

Ye Xingbei also brought two children and picked up some non-toxic mushrooms.

The bodyguards showed their skills and made grilled fish, grilled meat, shabu-shabu, stir-fried vegetables, mushroom soup, everything, more abundant than eating at home.

The little sapling held Ling Yue's hand and looked at the oily grilled fish and barbecue grilled by the bonfire with excitement and anticipation on his face.

It's the first time he's ever seen something roasting over a campfire in real life, and it's very interesting.

At dinner time, everyone eats a lot.

Even Gu Junzhu, who has always had a very small appetite, couldn't help but use more.

The most popular are grilled fish, grilled meat and mushroom soup.

Especially the mushroom soup.

These freshly picked mushrooms from the mountains have a completely different taste from the mushrooms sold in the supermarket. The soup is so delicious that you can't even swallow your tongue.

The little sapling's belly is round and can't eat anymore, and rolls on the blanket: "It's so supportive!"

Gu Junzhu stretched out his hand and tapped his belly: "It's cooked today, so I can definitely cut it."