Lao Zhu first laughed shamelessly: "Old Wang, it's a shame that you brag about your fishing skills every day...is this so impressive?"
Another person was also curious: "What's going on? Did you, Lao Wang, have any grudge against the loach in your last life? In this life, you want to dig into its nest when fishing."
——Otherwise, it’s already night in this winter, why would there be loaches biting your hook? Do you need to reflect on it?
And Xiao Li, who was beside Lao Wang, was already in a daze at this moment, grinning uncontrollably, and there were two slight blushes on his cheeks...
So he is so talented?
He was in the wrong profession at first.
Lao Wang snorted unconvinced and wanted to say something, but when he turned around and looked at the two big fish in the opposite bucket, and then at the loach in the bucket here, he finally shut up again.
The next moment, Lao Zhu also raised the fishing rod fiercely:
"Ouch! It's a crucian carp!"
but--
Song Tanshang consciously looked outside the yard. I was really afraid that Brother Wu Lei would come over and be praised as a dragon and a phoenix together with Zhang Yanping.
Zhang Yanping, who was arranging the fishing rods, said "sneeze" and looked at the group of old men inside who felt hot at all. He couldn't help but wrap up his cotton-padded jackets tightly.
"Lao Wang," Lao Li shamelessly stretched out his hand:
Why do you eat as soon as you hook the next one, without stopping in the middle? And I don’t know why, whether it’s the wrong direction or something, I was tumbling under the water for a while, and many fish came to join in the fun.
Already...
"This shouldn't be..."
"Is there any more bait?"
"Dajun, what's going on with him? You are his biological grandfather!"
Those words didn't sound familiar to Lao Wang. He reacted immediately - was that what he had just taught Da Li?
"He said that if it were kept for a few years and turned into aged wine, people would be so fragrant and confused after taking this sip!"
"Da Song, is the Moutai that I sent to their house bad? Is it a habit to drink it? If you are disgusted, tell grandpa. I brought it to him last time. Your house is short of bad."
"He also sells fishing bait?"
But it is possible to go to the cellar.
No matter, I am obsessed with fishing, so be it... I just sighed again: "Their family is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!"
Song Tan:......
Lao Zhu was the most scheming, and took advantage of the intense discussion among the young men to find Song Tan:
Even though I didn’t want to show it in my opinion, I was very sad to have it thrown away like that.
Lao Zhu:...I even mentioned that matter.
My fishing results were displayed just like that.
So he quickly said: "Go back after you catch it, go back. We have to cook fish tonight, and we have to catch up on dinner when we get back."
Qiaoqiao responded, holding the fish and exiting the kitchen.
Then it was Lao Wang's turn, who was feeling sad because of the loach, and he was happy:
Da Li recovered from his dazed state in an instant, and looked at my face carelessly:
Isn’t that reasonable! You stinky guy!
Da Zhu, the party secretary, had not yet taken out his mobile phone: "Let's go! Take it by the head, seven taels per person, don't leave it short."
But those who don’t care, who is fishing like this? There is no need to wait, and those who insist on hooking are so excited that they don’t even want to get up at this moment.
Then a cousin took the pot and heated up the oil, and then he quickly shouted: "Qiao Qiao, has he cleaned up all the damage? It's time to fry the fish."
ah?
There are few people and little power, so it takes a while to clean up the fish, but the pile of fish behind my eyes is not clean up yet.
Lao Wang: ...I’m really going to vomit blood!
But the young man outside the yard only had the joy of a good harvest, but how could he not have the hardship of labor? What's more, one person had to collect one fish, so there was nothing bad about hardship? Instead, it was more like reminiscing about the past.
And Zhang Yanping thought to herself: How can I catch it again?! It would be a small loss.
Seeing everyone carrying buckets and beaming with joy, Aunt Lianhua quickly ordered: "Come on, come on, put them all over there, and you can see what kind of fish they are - oh! Okay! In a short while, I caught a dozen or so fish."
You must know that every time the fishhook is hooked, there will be a group fight on the bottom.
There were seven or eight crucian carp, eighty-seven grass carp, and seven or seven silver carp. The remaining ones were eight large white fish and two loaches.
You laughed: "When you get an empty wine bottle, this wine has been stored outside the cellar for half a year. Some of it was beaten out at that time, and the rest has to be put away."
only……
By the time the young man returned to the yard, Aunt Lianhua had not diligently prepared the kitchen knives she had broken in several small pots.
As soon as I shouted, everyone around me looked at me with excited expressions. Obviously we know very well about other bad things, but that wine is what everyone yearns for.
——This is so embarrassing!
Party Secretary Da Zhu still responded, and Lao Zhu jumped up: "Come here, come here! Get him a flashlight... Is he, a big girl, scared to go into the cellar? What if you go there? Don't look at your young age.
The bones in that body are so strong!"
Song Tan looked at the young man, turned around and called to Da Zhu, Party Secretary: "Come on, I will accompany you to the Qianshan cellar with a flashlight, and you can get some wine."
"No more, no more!" Lao Wang was angry!
The old men outside the yard were looking forward to it, and they were still not confused after drinking wine.
After the loss, I gave out less bait, but I'm afraid I'll have to make the same dish tonight.
Song Tan smiled: "That's right! You're drinking - it's too much. I wish the branch secretary was right. They are young and should take care of their health. It seems that seven taels per person is just right."
There are only two large loaches, which are just enough for a meal, so it is necessary to keep them.
Speaking of dinner, the family's craze for fishing has temporarily subsided.
…
"No, Junjun, it's freezing cold that day, so drink less wine to rejuvenate your blood."
Bad, bad, bad, I know they are all hungry for wine.
Everyone was a little puzzled.
I stared at Da Li.
Song Tan raised his head: "It was sold. It was sold now. It's sold."
Song Tan took a look at it - it's pitiful that the loach is still big. I wonder how Xiaodong could get out and participate in a fight with so few people...
"Why are you so red? Your blood pressure must have dropped again, right?"
"Forget it," Song Tan waved her hand: "Find a basin and put it in, and you can throw it into the pond later."
Qiao Qiao squatted up unfamiliarly to disembowel the fish and scrape its scales, while worrying again: "There are only two loaches, how are we going to eat them?"
That heat was what Ding'er suddenly praised.
Aunt Lianhua was helpless: "Qiaoqiao, come and help you pack the fish."
"Yes, yes," Lao Zhu always thought about the taste of this wine in his dreams. At that time, he kept looking at Song Tan:
Poor little family, the conversation was in full swing. Everyone was lamenting the slow development of their fishing career. Except for Lao Wang, I didn't even have a chance to speak.
"It's okay," Da Li, sitting next to me, comforted me in a decent manner: "The fish you catch will be enlightened. It's God's will, and you will learn how to do it."