Chapter 57: You are so big for your father.
Chapter 57
At that moment, the bright light shone in from outside, coating the chattering children with light.
At that moment, Tingting felt that the little sister in front of her seemed to be a fairy who had descended to earth, sacred to the point that she didn\'t dare to look directly at her.
"But...if I take the books back, my grandma will be angry." Tingting was a little disappointed. She also liked these books very much.
"Then leave these books here first. Sister Tingting can come to my house to read books every day! My dad bought this house. After we finish recording the show, I will give you the key. Don\'t worry, our family has a lot of houses. My dad will definitely agree."
Ji Ruochu, who unintentionally showed off her wealth, patted her little chest and promised.
"Okay, thank you, little sister." Tingting nodded blankly, apparently still in shock.
With that, the gift-giving session came to an end. After saying goodbye to Tingting, the few little ones went to find their fathers hand in hand.
The fishing spot where the five father figures were fishing was not far from the Ji\'s house. The children played all the way there very quickly.
At that time, the fathers had also gained some gains, more or less. When the little ones arrived, the first thing they did was to surround the bucket of fish, full of curiosity.
"Dad, why are the fish you caught so small?" Fan Jin looked at his old father with some disdain, "If they are this small, I won\'t even be able to pick one to give to my little sister Ruochu."
Fan Hongru: ...You want to give away the fish I caught to others, and you still complain that the fish are not big enough?
"Little rascal." Fan the movie star scolded with a smile, but he said, "I\'ll try to catch more bigger fish for you, okay?"
As soon as he said this, Ji Mochen\'s sense of crisis came up immediately. He hurriedly said to his daughter who was poking the fish\'s head and playing, "Ruochu, we don\'t need it, we have our own."
Ji Ruochu blinked.
"Ahem, although Dad only caught one fish, it\'s enough for the two of us father and daughter to eat. We\'ll cook half as red braised fish and use the other half to make soup tonight."
Ji Mochen was still talking, but the fishing rod moved again. He immediately went to pull up the rod without saying anything more.
At this time, the program team announced another thing.
"Babies, do you want to go fishing?" The village chief Xu Chuan asked with a smile to the little ones who were still surrounding the fish bucket.
"I wanna~~~~"
The few children immediately drew out their voices in response.
As a result of this shout, the fish that the few father figures had just about hooked were frightened away.
Ji Mochen, who painfully lost a big fish: ...How annoying.
At this time, the program team had already taken the little ones to an open space not far away and given each little one a small fishing rod, colorful and very eye-catching.
"Are they really preparing to let the children go fishing?" Geng Ming was a little curious and looked over.
"My grandson, who can\'t sit still for a minute, will definitely be the last one." Fan Hongru shook his head helplessly.
"Not necessarily, don\'t underestimate the patience of children."
"The problem is, they\'re so little, even if a fish really took the bait, do they have the strength to pull it up?" Lin Yan was a little confused.
As they spoke, the fathers got up one by one to go over and watch. The fastest was Ji Mochen.
"This is just fooling around. With my Ruochu\'s little arms and legs, it would be good if the fish don\'t pull her into the water."
Let alone fishing, it’s questionable whether the little ones can even lift the fishing rod...
He silently swallowed back the latter words. Okay, they really can lift it.
Those fishing rods were colorful and made of plastic. Fan Jin\'s kid had already tied the fishing pole around his waist like a belt.
Seeing the group of little ones giggling nonstop, the atmosphere was very cheerful.
"Babies, next you will have to fight on your own. The more fish you catch, the more abundant and precious ingredients you will get!"
Hearing this, the father figures couldn\'t help but want to laugh again.
What’s the situation?
Can these toy fishing rods really catch fish?
How stupid would the fish have to be to take the bait--
The next second, the program team brought out a two-meter diameter... enlargened version toy fish tray.
In each groove, there was a plastic fish with its big mouth wide open.
The fathers were speechless in an instant. For a moment they didn\'t know whether they should complain that the program team really had nothing better to do, or that these fat-headed fish looked really stupid.
Also, no one knew who designed them. Each fish had an extremely large brain case, and inside its mouth there was a small iron ore.
It goes without saying that the bait on the fishing rods must also have a piece.
When they saw a large tray of toy fish being brought out, the little ones were so happy they could barely contain themselves, and immediately wanted to try out their skills.
"Don\'t rush, don\'t rush." Xu Chuan immediately stabilized the scene, "The village chief still has to talk about the rules. If anyone breaks the rules, the fish you catch will not count."
As soon as he said this, the few children who were raring to go immediately quieted down, eyes wide open.
"Ahem." Xu Chuan cleared his throat and said, "Each baby has one minute of individual challenge time until all the toy fish are fished up and the game ends.
As for the order of the challenges, it will be determined by the number of fish the fathers have caught so far.”
Hearing this, Ji Mochen\'s scalp tingled.
"According to the program team\'s statistics, among all the fathers, the current leader is Zhenzhen’s father, with a total of five fish in the bucket."
"Wow!"
The few little ones immediately looked at Geng Zhenzhen with admiring eyes.
"Zhenzhen, your dad is so awesome!"
Geng Zhenzhen pursed her lips, a little shy and a little proud.
"The second place is Ziqing’s dad.”
“The third place is Xindi’s dad.”
"The fourth place is..." When he got here, Xu Chuan deliberately sold it off, then asked the children, "Who do you think will be the fourth place among the dads?"
"My dad must be--" Fan Jin didn’t hesitate at all.
Fan Hongru stopped breathing, ready to accept the confidence boost from his son.
"The last place!"
Fan Hongru: ???
"Sister Ruochu, don\'t worry, I just looked. The fish my dad caught got smaller and smaller. Your dad must be fourth place."
Ji Ruochu: ...You\'re such a good son to your dad.
Hearing this, all the staff present couldn\'t help but laugh out loud. Fan Hongru, who was filially respected by his son, couldn\'t help but hold his forehead.