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After the aunt came back to make lunch, she ate briefly and went out to do farm work again.
The noon sun is the hottest moment, but the clouds are thick enough, and the weather is showing signs of turning cloudy at this moment.
"Old Cousin, if I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, I'll go back first and come to play with you another day." After the meal, the old Cousin was still slumped, listlessly slumped on the sofa, watching TV boredly.
In this case, I might as well go home and forget it, staying here is also torturing myself.
"Brother Jun, I'm here!" Before my cousin could answer me, Wang Taozi and Wang Qiang walked in quickly.
"Taopi, you're here too. Did you get to eat?" Wang Taozi didn't even check the time. It's almost two o'clock. If you don't eat, are you waiting to starve to death?
After the old cousin invited the two to sit down, he seemed to regain some energy. Is it because of the excitement?
But then again, isn't it just not playing football? You should slow down when you get angry again, right?
"What do you guys want to play this afternoon?" It was rare for the old cousin to take the initiative to speak, which also indicated that he was out of the predicament of psychological shadow.
In fact, I really want to leave here, but I am looking forward to the activities in the afternoon.
"You decide what you want to do, just bring us along." Wang Qiang said with a smile.
The old cousin also responded with a smile, which is rare!
Playing football is definitely unrealistic, table tennis? Looks like it just happened. catch fish? It seems that the river has been relatively rough recently, which is not suitable.
After thinking about it, the old cousin had a flash of inspiration and had an idea.
Outside the courtyard gate, a gust of wind blew by, bringing up bamboo leaves and rustling.
Without the sun's exposure, there is a new breeze, how can this moment pass without flying a kite!
"Let's go, let's fly a kite!" The old cousin looked at the bamboo leaves fluttering in the wind and smiled happily.
"Okay! Let's go back and get the kite first!" After speaking, Wang Taozi and Wang Qiang turned around and left quickly.
"Old cousin, are you flying a kite? Is it okay? It doesn't feel like the wind is too strong!" I questioned.
Although there is wind at this time, this kind of breeze is not suitable for kite flying, right?
Also, I don¡¯t have a kite, how can I play it! Is it possible to watch some of you flying kites?
"Don't worry, the wind will get stronger and stronger! Let's go, trust me." After the old cousin finished speaking confidently, he returned to the room and took out his treasured kite.
A big black catfish!
"Old cousin, I'm just a kite. I'll put it up first, and then you will control the height." The old cousin did not forget to explain to me.
In the utility room, the nails used to hang the kite had been emptied, and there was really no extra kite for me, so I had no choice but to agree to the arrangement of the old cousin and go out with him.
For kite flying, although the site requirements are not high, there are no shelters around, but when taking off, a short-distance run-up is required to accelerate, and the field ridges are too narrow and unsafe, so we came to the sun dam again!
Just arrived at Saiba, Wang Taozi and Wang Qiang also "carried" the kite and rushed here.
Four people, three kites, this lineup is considered strong!
?Look at Lao Cou first. After unfolding, he held a big black catfish more than one meter long, taller than Lao Cou! Domineering and unparalleled!
The catfish's big black eyes are as big as my fist, and they seem to be able to defy everything.
The next step is the fishing line. Whether the kite flies high or not depends entirely on the fishing line!
The thickness and quality of the fishing line determine everything. Of course, length is also critical.
The white transparent fishing line is wound on a wooden "I-shaped" tool, which we call a "line rake".
Don't underestimate this "string rake", it is an artifact that allows kites to rise and fall quickly!
Look at Wang Qiang and Wang Taozi next to them, the two brothers are holding a small butterfly kite, and the other is holding a dragonfly kite.
As for the line rake, neither of them has any. The coil they both use is the original small plastic coil from the fishing line seller.
"Old cousin, help me catch the kite, and if I tell you to let go, let it go!" After handing the catfish to me, the old cousin ordered again.
I was also very nervous when I bought the catfish kite. I have never flown such a big kite before!
The back of the catfish is a frame made of several thin bamboo strips, and the shape of the catfish made of oil paper is fixed on it.
After I pinched the head of the catfish, I tried to raise my hand above the head, so that the whole catfish would not stick to the ground as much as possible.
The old cousin was walking far away,Practice the operation of the line rake to pay off the line.
After a distance of about ten meters from me, the old watch stopped, and the line connecting the catfish in his hand was also stretched very tightly.
He first stared at the catfish, took a deep breath, and said to me: "Let it go!"
After I pinched the kite with my fingers and lifted it up, the old watch turned around and ran crazily, pulling the catfish towards him quickly.
Five meters, ten meters, the old watch is still running
Due to the force of the wind, the catfish kite has risen to a height of about five or six meters in the air, looking down on the little dragonflies and butterflies below it.
There is still only a breeze in the air. Although the height of the catfish is high enough, the wind cannot support its heavy body at all, and it is falling!
While the tail was swinging, the kite fell slowly. At first he thought the kite would fall, but at this moment, the old watch changed his calm expression and continued to run forward vigorously.
And the kite also quickly climbed up to the height.
Ten meters, fifteen meters, the height has been rising.
On the other hand, the old cousin who was running was already sweating profusely, and he actually ran from one side of the dam to the other.
This is a distance of more than one hundred meters!
Now even God is looking after us!
Breeze, blowing to the kite at the right time.
After the kite stabilized, the old watch began to slowly release the line, and the line was gradually lengthened during pulling and pulling.
The kite is also flying higher and higher. It worked! Our kite is flying!
The catfish kite was blown so high that it was almost invisible!
Suddenly I turned around and found that Zhang Mingming, Huang Yang, and Zhang Jiajia also joined our team five with kites.
It's very lively now! There are six kites in the whole drying dam.
After more than ten minutes, the kites flew into the air, colorful and colorful.
The few friends who were still sulking before, now also beamed with joy as the kite flew up.
Children, how can there be overnight revenge! Right!
Besides, they are still friends who play together every day. Among them, the kites of Lao Cou and Zhang Mingming flew the highest.
And there were only two of them flying kites with wired rakes.
Although everyone didn't launch the kites into the sky at the same time at the beginning, unexpectedly, in the afternoon, the two actually started fighting kites.
What is the game? Race the speed of the reel!
The line rake stirred rapidly and crossed in the hands, like a hot wheel. It doesn't matter who gets the kite back first, the important thing is to be able to play together! Have fun! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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