Fathead fish?
There is no small size of mature bighead carp in the market. It has to be at least ten kilograms, otherwise the fish head will not taste good.
So, as soon as Jia Dongsheng said this, Yan Fugui's face changed.
There was no way. Yan Fugui was very clear about Jia Dongsheng's fishing ability. Others might not be able to catch big fish, but Jia Dongsheng could. It was like brine soaking tofu, there is always something to conquer something else.
Catching big fish is easy and enjoyable.
"Dongsheng, did you really catch a bighead carp?" Yan Fugui asked in surprise.
"More than that, Third Uncle."
Sha Zhu smiled again and said, "Dongsheng had a great harvest today. We caught dozens of fish, and more than half of them were over ten kilograms."
“This, this, this…”
Yan Fugui was hit again and didn't know what to say.
I knew Jia Dongsheng was good at fishing, but I didn't expect him to be this good.
"Silly Zhu, are you serious? I caught dozens of fish, so they should sell for over a hundred yuan, right?"
"Is it true that you can earn over a hundred dollars a day fishing?"
"Then why does Dongsheng still need to work? It would be so much better to just fish every day."
"That's right. If I had the ability, I would go fishing too."
"It would be nice if you had that ability, but you don't."
“…”
Dozens of fish instantly caused an uproar among the neighbors in the front yard, but before they finished talking, Yan Fugui had recovered from the shock.
There's no way. I've been hit hard when I went fishing with Jia Dongsheng before. I've gotten used to this thing after a few hits.
But just when he came to his senses and looked at Jia Dongsheng and others, Yan Fugui's eyes were fixed on Cai Quanwu.
"Lao He, when did you come back?"
That’s right, Yan Fugui also recognized the wrong person. From this, we can also see that Cai Quanwu and He Daqing really look too similar.
"Who is Lao He?"
"I haven't heard of it. Uncle Three seems a little excited."
"Lao He, Lao He, I have some impression of him, but I can't remember it."
"Hey, you guys, who else could it be, Old He? There's only one family with the surname He in our courtyard, and it must be Sha Zhu's father."
"If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten. Sha Zhu's last name is He."
"He Daqing? He's back. Didn't he go with the widow to defend the city?"
"Maybe the widow doesn't want him anymore? Old He is not easy to serve."
"What you said is not right. Lao He went to serve others. I guess he couldn't do it anymore, so the widow chased him back."
"Hiss...it's not impossible!"
“…”
In a blink of an eye, the topic turned to the Minion Kingdom.
"Uncle San, neighbors, please stop talking nonsense. This is my uncle, not my father."
When Sha Zhu heard the discussions among the crowd, his face turned dark. What kind of vicious words were these? How could a man like him, who had no wife, hear them?
"Your uncle?"
Yan Fugui's eyes were filled with doubt and confusion. "Silly Zhu, don't let anyone fool you, do you? I know your grandfather. He only gave birth to your father. Where did your uncle come from?"
"Well, didn't my grandfather find someone else to have another child later?" Sha Zhu explained vaguely.
But this sentence made Yan Fugui's eyes light up instantly: "Another child?"
"Is it the child he had after running away with the widow? Your grandfather was fine. I remember he was about fifty years old at the time..."
Well, Yan Fugui, as a teacher, is also a gossipy person. When he talks about gossip, his eyes light up.
But as soon as these words came out, Sha Zhu was stunned.
Cai Quanwu said before that his grandfather found a woman, but he didn’t know that this woman was actually a widow. Then his father also found a widow. What does this mean? Can’t the people in the He family find a decent woman? Why do they have to find a widow?
But then, Sha Zhu thought of Xu Huizhen and Chen Xueru, and thought: "Widows don't seem bad either. If I could marry a widow, it wouldn't be impossible."
Hiss, when this thought came out, Sha Zhu took a breath of cold air and thought to himself: "Is it in my family's bloodline to want to marry a widow? Otherwise, why would I have this idea?"
"But, Grandpa and Dad both married wives first, and then found a widow. Why do the He family have to follow the widow?"
So many thoughts were about to make Sha Zhu's head explode. He knew that he could not stay in the front yard anymore. If he continued like this, the reputation of their He family would be ruined.
"Uncle San, you should hurry up and eat the fish. I'm going back first."
Immediately, Sha Zhu hurriedly led the somewhat embarrassed Cai Quanwu towards the central courtyard, and even forgot to greet Jia Dongsheng.
"Silly Zhu, why are you running so fast?"
Xu Damao shouted something to add insult to injury, and then burst into laughter.
"Da Mao, don't mess with Sha Zhu right now. You're getting married soon. If he beats you up, you'll end up getting married with injuries."
Looking at Xu Damao's smug smile, Jia Dongsheng couldn't help but make a joke.
"You're right, you're right."
Xu Damao's words were like a thunderclap, waking him up instantly. He thanked him and said, "Thank you, Dongsheng. I had forgotten about this. I have to stay away from Shazhu for the next few days."
"I'm glad you understand. I'll go back to the house first."
Jia Dongsheng walked towards home with a smile. As soon as he entered the house, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.
"Why are you all at home?"
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