60 octopus fish harvest

Seeing this situation, Song Xiaoling only felt that even if she lived in the countryside all her life, she was very happy.

Thinking about her previous life, she went to the city in her 30s, but working hard alone, not only was her body tired, but even her heart was tired, no matter how much she earned her family business and how many houses she bought, she never felt at home.

At this time, Chen Guoliang shouted: "Lingzi, what are you looking at, so obsessed?"

Song Xiaoling came back to her senses: "Brother Guoliang, look at how many small shrimp are in this river! Let's catch some more small shrimp and go back! I'll let my mother fry them for us." ”

Chen Guoliang smiled and replied: "I don't see it, you are still a little gluttonous cat!"

Song Xiaoling replied angrily: "Hmph, you are the little gluttonous cat! It seems that he has become more and more accustomed to his eight-year-old body, and this reaction is becoming more and more naΓ―ve.

Chen Guoliang apologized when he heard what Song Xiaoling said: "Sister Ling'er, I was wrong, can't you?" You are not a little gluttonous cat, I am a little gluttonous cat, it's always okay!"

Song Xiaoling replied with a smile: "Hmph, this is about the same!"

Chen Guoliang touched Song Xiaoling's head and said helplessly: "Naughty." ”

Song Xiaoling stuck out her tongue at Chen Guoliang, and then smiled mischievously.

Chen Guoliang saw that Song Xiaoling was not angry, so he said to her: "Guo Dong and I went into the water to fish, and you and Xiao Jinyan picked up fish on the shore." ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Guoliang led Chen Guodong into the water with a fishing net, although there were many fish, but it was not easy to catch.

The two fished in the water for almost an hour before they caught more than a dozen small crucian carp the size of a palm.

Chen Guoliang thought: If it goes on like this, it's not a way, just catch that little fish, it's not enough to eat!

Song Xiaoling also saw that Chen Guoliang and they only caught more than a dozen palm-sized small fish, looked at the surrounding environment, thought about it again and said to Chen Guoliang: "Brother Guoliang, look there is a river fork (a small diversion of the river) over there, we put the net down there, and then go upstream to catch the fish." Do you think this is a good solution?"

Chen Guoliang looked at the river fork and thought about it again, and said to Song Xiaoling: "Okay, just do as you say." After speaking, Chen Guoliang commanded the four people to start acting.

In this way, the efficiency of catching fish is really very high, and in one afternoon, the four people caught a total of three two-pound carp, four one-pound carp, crucian carp, willow root fish, white ticket fish and so on, and the whole two large barrels are about more than 40 catties.

There are not many river shrimps, about three or four catties, the big one is 4 cm long, and the small one is about 1 cm. Four of them, this is really a full load!

After packing up their things, a group of four people came to Song's house with fish and river shrimp.

After arriving at Song's house, Chen Changshan and Song's father were chatting in the yard, watching the children by the way.

In the kitchen, Mother Song and Mother Chen were busy.

Seeing a few small ones coming back with fish, Father Song and Chen Changshan hurriedly stepped forward and took the two wooden barrels from the hands of Chen Guoliang, Chen Guodong and Song Xiaoling.

Father Song said: "Oh, it's quite heavy, a few of you have a lot of catches!"

Chen Changshan said: "Yes, it's a lot! There are so many, you can't eat it." ”

Father Song said, "Tonight, we will eat these big ones, and the remaining small ones will be collected and salted, and then dried into dried fish." ”

Chen Changshan's four-year-old son, Chen Guoquan, said: "After the dried little salted fish is fried in oil, it is really fragrant. ”

Chen Changshan touched his little head dotingly when he heard what his youngest son said, and said, "You, what a little gluttonous cat!"

Chen Guoliang looked at Chen Changshan's doting look when he touched Chen Guoquan's little head, and his eyes showed envy. What I thought to myself was: my father had not spoiled him so much since he was six years old, and he was strict with everything he did.

But he knew his mission, he was the eldest in the family. So his father will definitely be very serious about him and have high expectations, and his father once said that he hopes he will earn glory for the Chen family.

Although Chen Guoliang thought so, he still had a little yearning in his heart.

Chen Changshan, if he knew that Chen Guoliang's good intentions for him and understood him so thoroughly, then he would wake up with a smile in his dreams.

And Song Xiaoling was distressed when he saw the envy in Chen Guoliang's eyes, he knew that Uncle Changshan had always been very strict with Brother Guoliang, and his requirements were also very high.

Thinking of this, she quietly moved to Chen Guoliang, held his hand, looked at Chen Guoliang gently, and seemed to say: Brother Guoliang, I will also be good to you in the future. You don't have to envy him.

Chen Guoliang looked at Song Xiaoling's gentle eyes when he looked at him, and the little hand holding him, only felt soft in his heart. Then I felt that my ears and cheeks were a little hot (because I was so tanned that I couldn't see the blush).

The 12-year-old boy was enlightened in this way.

Song Xiaoling didn't know that she had successfully picked up Chen Guoliang, but pulled Chen Guoliang into the kitchen, took a few mud pots out and prepared to clean up the fish they brought back.

Chen Guoliang couldn't be moved by Song Xiaoling's disrupted thinking, but concentrated on cleaning up the fish with Song Xiaoling, Chen Changshan, and them.

It took a full hour to clean up the big fish, the small fish and the river shrimp.

Song Xiaoling brought the river shrimp into the kitchen and said to Song's mother: "Mother, look at these river shrimp we caught, after cooking these dishes in a while, you fried these shrimp to my father and Uncle Changshan!"

Mother Song said: "Oh, how can your father and them eat these! After I finish frying these shrimp for a while, you can take them out and eat them as snacks with Guoliang, and just leave a plate for your father and them." ”

Song Xiaoling returned: "Thank you, mother, you bring me the salt, and I will take it out and marinate the fish." ”

Song Xiaoling took the salt shaker handed to her by Song's mother, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, and came to the courtyard.

Seeing that Father Song had washed all the fish and put them in the mud pot, he stepped forward and poured salt into the mud pot and began to marinate the fish.

Song's father sent the packed big fish to the kitchen, ready for Song's mother to stew it and add dinner in the evening.

At half past six in the evening, there were eight dishes on the big round table of the Song family house, including braised pork stewed potatoes, big carp stuffed in sauce, chicken stewed mushrooms, scrambled eggs with leeks, stewed beans with meat, three fresh, and a plate of fried golden river shrimp, and the last finale was Chen's mother's specialty dish ~ grilled chicken.

At this point, this sumptuous dinner was finally ready, and everyone was already very hungry, and when they saw the sumptuous dishes on the table, they suddenly felt that it was worth waiting for so long.

Father Song beckoned Song Xiaoling to take out his treasured good wine, and prepared to have a meeting with Chen Changshan, not drunk and not returning.