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1022. Fishing

Although the old men kept their hands off the sun at home, they were very down-to-earth when they went out. At this moment, they took the big cabbage in Qiao Qiao's arms and got together to prepare for action.

only--

"This cabbage is really big!"

"It's okay." Qiao Qiao blinked: "We have to eat two of the rounder cabbages in one meal, they are not big."

After thinking about it, I felt a little regretful: "Grandpa, why don't you come here in the summer? There were so many pumpkins at that time that we couldn't even eat them all. If you guys came too, you would definitely be able to eat a big pumpkin in one meal."

Later he cut pumpkins and dried them, which made his arms so tired!

Yes, why don't they come in summer? Everyone looked at Party Secretary Xiao Zhu.

Xiaozhu Party Secretary:......

She changed the subject decisively: "What kind of fish should we eat tonight? Grass carp, white fish or crucian carp? Or silver carp?"

Qiao Qiao took a stainless steel basin and placed it among the grandfathers. She watched them tear off the cabbage leaves one by one and then break them into uniform small pieces. She couldn't help but be very satisfied.

That makes it very difficult for other people who know how to fish to judge.

It's not even a hour before dinner, so there's enough time to fish outside the big pond at the door.

He handed out the paring knives and graters one by one, finally making the young people occupied.

But Xin Jun had no choice but to give it up - I went there when I was buying fish fry, and I knew that those big fish had to work less to grow into their current fat bodies, and they were very suitable for women to raise.

So I checked again: "Two big earthworms per person? One is enough, right?"

He moved quickly, as if he had found a companion at this moment, and dragged out a small basket of cleaned radishes from the side.

"He would just hook it through an earthworm, and then throw the hook outside the pond. After a while, the float would be pulled, and he would just lift the fishing rod up."

"It's quite often..." Song Tan thought about it carelessly: "I only do it once or twice a day. Your parents, Master Jiang, cousins, grandma and Aunt Lianhua will all help you do it."

At this moment, he quickly asked: "Do you want to eat tonight? Can you make it in time?"

"I can catch up." Qiao Qiao turned to look at Ji Botao: "Brother Yanping, please take out these fishing rods and other things, and also dig out two earthworms for each of us."

"Yes." Qiao Qiao said according to my heart: "If I really catch it, I will eat dried fish pieces tonight as originally planned. I will also give the bad girl the food I saved during the summer."

It happened that Zhang Yanping handed over the fishing rod, and I touched the rod without saying a word. In front of him, he called to Da Li who had just finished peeling the radish and was washing his hands: "Hold on, he is also holding a rod. Let's work together.

The girl has to catch tonight’s fresh fish.”

My voice is small, and Song Tan's voice is even louder: "But if there are so few people out there, eating it is called stealing."

"Why don't you do it?" Qiao Qiao looked at the cabbage again: "Do you want to break it off too?"

Even that step can be said to be wrong, but why does it always feel like something is right when the other party says it?

"Originally, we prepared braised dried fish pieces tonight. But it won't be around until then. If they are willing to go fishing, they can catch them and clean them up. We can't eat them tonight."

Qiaoqiao thought for a while and then suggested:

Qiao Qiao: ...I understand, the older version of Brother Ni Loach.

"Something's wrong." Zhang Yanping was very inexperienced:

Lao Zhu was stunned for a moment, then lost his temper and said, "You just want to help with the work, not to steal food."

Qiaoqiao and Wulan now had work to do, so they couldn't help but feel happy watching the young man.

Judging from our experience, one can catch fish. But the problem is...

Lao Wang had eaten radishes just now, but now he felt inexplicably a little bit unsatisfied when he tore off the cabbage leaves. For the sake of my old face, I had to put in a lot of effort to endure it!

But you also joked: "Grandpa Wang, he has to catch a lot of fish! But then everyone else is fishing for small fish, and he catches two loaches. This is also a good way to cook."

Grandpa Wang's words were answered, but the answers were all spoken out. After thinking about it carelessly, I felt that it was full of absurdity, and I couldn't help but say "Hey" again.

The young man also breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Song Tan with warm eyes.

Zhang Yanping stood up lazily. After exiting the warehouse, he turned to look at the young man's clothes and said, "Zip up the down jacket, zip up the hat! It's still very cold by the pond."

Da Li rehearsed it in his mind and found that there were really only seven very complicated movements, so he was instantly confident.

I am ashamed to say that I also love fishing, but I love the Air Force more. The latter is a matter of personal will, while the former is based on personal will.

Qiao Qiao told the truth: "You're afraid that each of us will catch one species and end up with a pot of vegetables in the evening, so we'll just give you less bait."

"Come on, big brother, why don't you grate the carrots?"

"Are they going fishing?"

"Dadu," I said with gleaming eyes, "let's switch, he'll break off the leaves, and you'll shred the radish.

"Yes, you know how to shred radish!" I puffed up my chest proudly: "If there are too few people today, you can't even cut radish by yourself. What you cut will be bad!"

Qiao Qiao also smiled: "At that moment, there are only a few of them, so we can't all go fishing. There is nothing outside the pond at the door, but if you don't catch one kind of fish, you can cook all the dishes."

"I wish Grandpa, the branch secretary said he is greedy, so if you keep an eye on him, you can eat less. He can't grate the radish!"

They have been friends for many years, so is it appropriate to expose someone's shortcomings? Lao Wang glared at him.

"Bad! You learned."

It seemed like there was really no other work to do.

But he only cooks a total of eight meals a day, and he still cooks one or two meals a day...is that still called regular cooking?

He even took the initiative to chat:

Next to him, several young, strong, thin-waisted and long-legged men stood helpless and bewildered.

If it is too hot, my fishing will be suspended again.

As soon as those words were said, the people who were breaking off cabbage and peeling radishes were all shocked and looked over with burning eyes.

"Yeah," Lao Li next to me complained to me: "He has caught loaches. When he was young, he even caught loaches."

Lao Wang still didn't have any confidence at all, so he saw me put down the cabbage in my hand and said, "Maybe you have never caught a loach after fishing for so many years."

Who would be dissatisfied with such a simple-minded big boy? The young man also became happy. Lao Zhu, who was standing beside him, slowly moved his head closer before breaking off a few cabbage leaves.

"He sees that there are only eight or seven steps in total, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Song Tan stopped me:

It only took a moment to wipe the radishes and cabbage. The stove outside the house was burning brightly, and the boy didn't look very hot...

"If all the fish are caught by the time dinner starts, won't there be one more dish tonight?"

Da Li was a naive person, so he said firmly at that moment: "Have you ever fished before? What experience do you have..."

"Does he often do that kind of work at home?"


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