Chapter 985: Fishing Like This

Old Zhu was the first to laugh without giving face: "Old Wang, it's a pity that you still brag about your fishing skills every day... Is this what you call 'accomplished'?"

Another one was also curious: "What's going on, Old Wang, do you have a grudge against loaches in your last life? You want to dig their old nest when you fish in this life."

—Otherwise, in this middle of winter, and it's night, why would loaches bite your hook? Should you reflect on yourself?

And Little Li beside him was already floating, unable to control the silly smile, plus two slight red halos on his cheeks...

So he has such talent?

He had chosen the wrong profession at the beginning.

Old Wang hummed, wanting to say something, but when he looked at the two big fish in the other's bucket, and then looked at the one loach in his bucket, he finally closed his mouth again.

And the next moment, Old Zhu also lifted the fishing rod fiercely:

"Whoa! It's a crucian carp!"

But—

"This shouldn't be..."

Everyone was a bit puzzled.

How come they eat as soon as the hook is put down, and eat as soon as the hook is put down, without stopping in the middle? And I don't know why, whether it's the wrong direction or what, they tossed and turned under the water for a while, and many fish went to join the fun...

But those don't matter, who fishes with this treatment? There is no need to wait at all, it's hard to make people feel happy, and they don't want to get up at all at this moment.

"Old Wang," Old Li still shamelessly reached out:

"Is there any fish bait?"

"No, no!" Old Wang was angry!

And Zhang Zhang Yanping thought: If we continue fishing, that's it?! A huge sum of money will be lost.

So he hurriedly said again: "If you catch it, go back, go back. We still have to burn fish tonight, if we don't go back, dinner won't be in time."

Speaking of dinner, everyone's fanaticism for fishing temporarily subsided.

And when everyone returned to the courtyard, Aunt Lianhua had already diligently prepared several large basins and the kitchen knives that had been changed.

Seeing everyone holding buckets happily, Aunt Lianhua hurriedly ordered: "Come, come, come, put them all here, let me see what fish they are—oh my! Okay! Caught ten or so fish in this short while."

It's just...

Aunt Lianhua was a bit helpless: "Song Qiao Song Qiao, come and help me clean the fish."

These crucian carp are five or six, grass carp are three or four, and silver carp are four or five, and the remaining are three small white fish and two loaches.

Fortunately, more fish bait was given before, otherwise, we wouldn't be able to make a dish tonight.

Song Qiao Song Qiao squatted down skillfully to open the belly and scrape the fish scales, while worrying: "There are only two loaches, how to eat them?"

Song Tan looked twice—it's a pity, these loaches are still small, and I don't know how they drilled out to participate in the fight of so many people in the middle of winter...

You know, every time the fishhook goes down, they all have to have a group fight underneath.

"Forget it, forget it," Song Tan waved her hand: "Find a basin and put it there, I'll throw it into the pond later."

Just two small loaches, this can't make a dish, there's no need to keep them.

It's a pity that everyone was chatting enthusiastically, and everyone was sighing about the further development of their fishing career. Only Old Wang, he didn't even have a chance to speak.

His fishing results couldn't be displayed like this.

Although he didn't want to display it with his thoughts, it was thrown away so casually, and his heart was very sour.

"It's okay," Little Li sat beside him, comforting him in a decent way: "Not catching fish is not getting the hang of it, God's will, it's not that you can't learn it."

These words sounded familiar to Old Wang. Then he reacted—isn't this what he just taught Little Li?

Unreasonable! Stinky boy!

He glared at Little Li.

Little Li finally recovered from the floating state, and then carefully looked at his face:

"Why is it so red, could it be that the blood pressure is up again?"

Old Wang:... Really want to be angry and vomit blood!

And Old Zhu had the most ghost ideas. At this moment, taking advantage of everyone's enthusiastic discussion, he specifically found Song Tan:

"Do you still sell fish bait?"

Song Tan looked up: "Sold it. But not now, not selling."

Old Zhu:... He hadn't even mentioned this yet.

Forget it, he had no obsession with fishing, just like this... Just sighing again: "Your family is really crouching tigers and hiding dragons!"

Huh?

Suddenly praised like this.

Song Tan looked around the courtyard subconsciously. He was really afraid that Brother Wu Lei would come over and be praised as a crouching tiger and hidden dragon with Zhang Zhang Yanping.

—That would be too shameful!

Zhang Zhang Yanping, who was organizing the fishing rod, "achooed", and looked at the group of little old men who didn't feel cold outside at all, and couldn't help but wrap his cotton-padded jacket tightly.

And in the courtyard, everyone only had the joy of harvest, where was the hardship of labor? Not to mention cleaning a fish each, what's so hard about it? Instead, it's more like reminiscing about the past.

Many people have great strength, and cleaning fish is fast. In a short while, the pile of fish in front of them was already cleaned neatly.

And Grandpa Qi started the pot and heated the oil. At this moment, he hurriedly shouted: "Song Qiao Song Qiao, have you cleaned them all? It's time to fry the fish."

Song Qiao Song Qiao responded, took the fish and drilled into the kitchen.

And Song Tan looked at everyone, turned around and shouted to Secretary Zhu: "Let's go, take a flashlight and accompany me to the cellar on the back mountain, I'll take some liquor out."

Secretary Zhu hadn't responded yet, Old Zhu had already jumped up: "I'll come, I'll come! I'll take the flashlight for you... Are you afraid of going down to the cellar as a little girl? Why don't I go down? Don't look at my old age, this body is quite hard!"

He shouted, and the eyes of everyone around gathered, one by one excited, obviously they didn't know if other good things were delicious, but this liquor was what everyone yearned for.

Song Tan:...

Alright, alright, I know you are all greedy for liquor.

But going down to the cellar is impossible.

Secretary Zhu had already taken out her phone: "Go! Let's take it by head count, two liang per person, don't get too much."

This time it was Old Wang's turn, who was sad because of the loach, to be unhappy:

"Little Jun, what's wrong with you? We are your own grandfathers!"

"Yes, yes, Junjun, it's freezing cold, you have to drink more liquor to activate your blood."

"Yes, yes," Old Zhu dreamed of the taste of the liquor, and at this moment kept looking at Song Tan:

"Little Song, was the Moutai sent to your house delicious? Are you used to drinking it? If you like it, tell Grandpa, I'll bring it to you next time, I have many boxes at home, not lacking this."

Song Tan smiled: "No need! I don't drink—but Secretary Zhu is right, you are old, you should keep in good health, it seems that two liang per person is just right."

She smiled: "Wait for me to take an empty liquor bottle, the liquor has been stored in the cellar for half a year, and I will take some out now, and the rest will have to be placed."

"You say, if this is placed for a few more years and becomes a vintage, that mouthful will make people fragrant and confused!"

The little old men in the courtyard were looking forward to it, and they were already confused before drinking the liquor. ===== CHAPTER 986 =====