老爸快五十了,是一个十足的老顽童。以前很少钓鱼,节假日一有空,去附近麻将馆找他,一找一个准。自从去年清明节回老家祭祖后,下午没事跟二叔在村口的池塘守了一下午,他就中邪似地爱上钓鱼了,而且由此一发不可收拾。那天吃过午饭后,我们几个堂兄妹难得回一趟老家,就在村口的鱼塘边玩耍。折几枝杨柳,采几朵 Dad almost fifty, is a full old urchin. Little fishing before, holidays, free time, go to the nearby mahjong Museum to find him, one to find a prospective. Since Ching Ming Festival last year to return home after the ancestral home, nothing afternoon with the uncle in the pond in the village keep an afternoon, he fell in love with fishing evil, and thus out of control. After eating lunch that day, several of our cousins ​​recalled a rare trip to their home, playing in the fish ponds in the village entrance. How many branches willow, mining a few