There are rows of trees beside the fish pond, and many children are sitting by the pond fishing. These children vary in age, but most of them are having fun.

Ye Jiaqi rented a fishing rod and bought some bait. He sat down with Little Pomelo in his arms and put the fishing rod in Little Pomelo's hand.

The fish pond is not big, but there are many fish. It is purely a project used by the park to increase income.

But it is easy to catch fish in such a fish pond, and children will prefer it.

Ye Jiaqi was sitting on the ground fishing with the little grapefruit in a floral skirt in his arms. Josnian leaned against the green tree and watched quietly, his eyes slightly narrowed, his legs crossed, his posture was leisurely and lazy.

Next to the mother and daughter is a small pink bucket, which is less than half full of water.

Ye Jiaqi's fishing skills were not very good, but she thought that such a small fish pond would not be difficult.

As a result, I didn't catch a single fish after fishing for a long time.

Little Yuzi scratched her head: "Mom, there is no fish..."

Ye Jiaqi was embarrassed: "Didn't my mother tell you the story of the little cat fishing? The little cat went fishing, but was impatient. He would catch dragonflies and butterflies for a while, half-heartedly, but he didn't catch a single fish."

Little Pomelo blinked and scratched his head: "Little Pomelo didn't catch the butterfly."

Ye Jiaqi was even more embarrassed and coughed lightly: "This story is just to tell little Yuzi that you have to be patient when doing things. If you don't catch a fish now, you will definitely catch it later."

"Really?"

"real."

Josnian on the side laughed out loud when he heard her serious way of coaxing her daughter: "Ye Jiaqi, are you sure you can catch the fish?"

Ye Jiaqi raised his head and glanced at him leisurely. Under the overlapping shadows of the big trees, Josnian had a slender figure. He was wearing a clean and fitted white shirt that wrapped his strong figure.

Under the broken sunlight, this man is indeed a sight to behold.

Ye Jiaqi shouted to him: "Can you stop talking?"

"Okay, I won't say anything."

Ye Jiaqi turned his head and continued fishing with Little Pomelo in his arms.

Melancholy.

The fish in the pond seemed to be competing with her. The more she tried to catch them, the less they took the bait.

Josnian stopped talking and leaned against the tree trunk, looking at Ye Jiaqi intently.

She has more of a feminine charm than before. Over the years, both her appearance and figure have grown, and her whole body is full of mature femininity. Even if it is a simple white T-shirt, she looks very stylish in it.

Style.

Little Yuzi's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to hers, and the mother and daughter sitting together were a beautiful sight, enough to draw away all his sanity.

At this moment, Josnian felt that his greatest satisfaction over the years was simply having her, Little Youzi, and Chengfan.

The breeze blew, blowing the broken hair around Ye Jiaqi's ears, and her side face became more beautiful and charming under the light and shadow, with all kinds of charm.

He never thought that when he brought her home twenty years ago, she would become his wife and the most important person in his life.

After a while, there was still no fish in the small pink bucket.

Little Yuzi lowered her head: "There is no fish..."

"Patience alone is of no use, you also need skills." Josnian walked over and stretched out his hand, "Give me the fishing rod."

Ye Jiaqi hugged him: "No."

She knew that this man was powerful. If he gave it to him, where would she lose her face?

"Give it or not, I won't kiss you anymore." Josnian threatened.

"Josnian, you..."
Chapter completed!