Chapter 1083 Go to the creek to catch fish!
Chapter 1,083 Go catch fish in the creek!
Ye Qianning smiled and nodded.
"Well! This is another compliment to you! So you can be more proud."
Ye Chen shrugged and laughed softly.
"Okay, it's getting late now. Is there anything you want to eat?"
Ye Qianning was stunned for a while, then lowered her head and started thinking seriously.
"Um……"
"I want to eat...the boiled fish you made, brother."
"Boiled fish?"
Ye Chen frowned slightly.
"Okay, then I'll ask someone to send it over later..."
Although there should be no fresh food market in the village, Ye Chen's current status is different after all.
Let alone one or two freshwater fish.
Even if the girl now wants to taste the delicacies of the sea thousands of meters below.
Ye Chen also only needed a phone call to have it on the table within an hour.
"That was not what I meant……"
However, the girl shook her head slightly.
"I want to go catch fish in the creek!"
The girl's words touched Ye Chen's long-lost memories.
The village creek...
That can be said to be one of Ye Chen's favorite places when he was a child.
In the past, Ye Chen's family was very poor and could not even afford meat, but for his sister.
When Ye Chen was a child, he would get out of bed very early, go fishing in the creek, and then use the fish he caught to make porridge.
He still can't forget how happy Ye Qianning was when she woke up in the morning and saw the fish porridge on the table.
Now that I think about it, the fish in that creek were originally small, and Ye Chen's hands couldn't catch fish that big when he was a child.
So in fact, the heavy rain I thought at that time was just one small fish after another with no meat at all.
But I have to say that this creek once gave young Ye Chen unlimited hope.
Look at the slight twinkle in the girl's eyes.
Ye Chen smiled and nodded.
"Yeah! Okay, let's go catch fish!"
After saying that, Ye Chen held Ye Qianning's hand and slowly walked out of the house.
This is the time when summer and autumn turn, the sky is clear and the air is crisp, and the fish in the river are at their peak.
Walking on the country road, the smell of green grass came to them, and the chirping of cicadas sounded in their ears.
Occasionally, you can see old people who still stay in this village on the road.
They don't want young people to be able to go out and find their dreams.
These old people, who are neither illiterate nor physically strong, can only stay in the village and do simple farm work.
He took his grandchildren and guarded this village until he died of old age.
However, most of them can still remember Ye Chen, after all, he was quite naughty and mischievous in the village when he was a child.
His father Ye Tan and others caused a lot of trouble to the village itself.
But looking back now, those past memories are also indispensable and beautiful memories for Ye Chen.
But the only thing that caused Ye Chen some trouble was...
His silver hair even looked dazzling in the sunlight.
After all, the uncles and aunts who had watched him grow up were all just gray-haired. The moment they saw Ye Chen, they...
Basically everyone was a little surprised.
Some people even asked Ye Chen why he deliberately dyed his hair white.
When Ye Chen answered that he didn't dye his hair, for some reason, the other person's expression became a little subtle.
When I came to the stream, I had not been back to the village for a while.
However, fortunately, the water quality here has not been polluted, and the creek is still flowing quietly.
Times have changed now, and no one needs those small fish living in the creek for tooth-making sacrifices.
So when Ye Chen and his wife arrived, there were basically no people around the creek.
There was only the sound of the rushing stream and the chirping of cicadas that had never stopped in my ears.
Taking off his shoes, Ye Chen lifted his trouser legs above his knees, and then slowly stepped into the stream.
On a hot summer day, the coolness brought by the stream made Ye Chen sober up.
"hiss……"
Taking a gentle breath of air, Ye Chen blinked his eyes.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Looking at Ye Chen's expression, the girl couldn't help but hold up her skirt and walk down the creek.
"Don't come down!"
"hiss……"
Ye Chen didn't have time to stop the other party.
The girl froze in the stream.
"So...so cool..."
Ye Chen looked at his sister, and both of them were stunned for a while.
Then he burst into laughter.
"Is it really okay with you?
This water is quite cold, so it won't be good if you catch a cold."
"You know, only idiots catch colds in the summer!"
"Okay, okay, don't keep treating me like a child!"
Ye Qianning waved her little fist and protested at Ye Chen.
"Don't look at me like this, I'm an adult now!"
"It's just stepping in cold water, how could you catch a cold just because of this?
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After saying that, Ye Qianning stood in the water and looked around the creek.
"But having said that, it really hasn't changed at all here..."
"Brother, do you still remember?
When I was a kid, you took me here to catch fish. You would often go into the water and I would wait for you on the shore."
"In winter, this creek will even freeze, and you and I will still skate on it!"
Ye Chen raised his head and thought for a while.
It seems that such a thing does exist.
When I was a child, I lacked entertainment activities, so I would always take Ye Qianning to do weird activities.
Fortunately, the girl was young at the time and didn't know what fear was.
Because even now, what he did at that time was dangerous enough to scare the guardian for half his life.
In short, the brother and sister were catching fish in the creek while talking about the past when they were young.
Later, Ye Chen also suggested to see who could catch more fish this time.
However, because of Ye Qianning's slender fingers, Ye Chen was completely defeated in this match.
Although he was unwilling to do so, all his excuses seemed feeble in the face of absolute strength.
The two of them carried the small bucket and faced the sunset, embarking on the road home.
With the changes of the times, even in today's villages, there are only a few families who have not rebuilt their houses like Ye Chen's family.
So naturally there is no such poetic scene as the smoke curling up from the kitchen.
I went home, heated up the oil in a pot, and stuffed the firewood that had been stored for who knows how many years into the stove.
Ye Chen went to cook again and cooked a large pot of fish soup for Ye Qianning using the "trophies" the two caught in the creek today.
"Hmm...it tastes so bad..."
Ye Chen took a sip of the turbid soup and frowned slightly.
After all, they are small fish from the nearby stream, so the fish soup cannot be very rich.
"Yeah?
I actually think it’s delicious! It’s just how I imagined it would taste.”
However, Ye Qianning's reaction was completely opposite to Ye Chen's.
This chapter has been completed!