After breakfast, Zhao Lizhen and Zhang Fuyong took the babies out to play in the yard.
To keep the babies entertained, Zhang Fuyong had dug a small, shallow pond. It was only twenty centimeters wide, fifteen centimeters deep, and two meters long. A few small betta fish they had bought, each no bigger than a baby's palm, swam inside. Zhang Fuyong had even made special fishing rods. With fish feed hung on the hooks, they looked quite authentic.
The babies sat in a row, each holding a fishing rod and fishing with great concentration. Zhao Lizhen and Zhang Fuyong joined in as well. And believe it or not, it actually worked!
Third Baby was the first to catch a fish. When she saw the rod move, she gave it a tug, and up came the fish. Her brothers and sisters were so envious!
Clutching her little bucket, Third Baby toddled excitedly back into the house. "Daddy, Mommy, I caught a fishy!"
