After eating the plain noodle soup, the warmth in their stomachs made them lean back in their chairs, not wanting to move for the time being.
In their retired life, they just do whatever they want. If they don't want to move, then they just stay put for a while.
After spacing out for a while, Nian Shutong turned his head and looked at Fu Yunhe, saying, "It's raining. Are there a lot of fish?"
"Catch fish?"
"Sure!"
The two happily decided, but there was no rush—it was just for fun.
Next, Fu Yunhe went to wash dishes, while Nian Shutong went to the flower shop in front and opened it for some business.
They could catch fish at noon.
Just as Nian Shutong opened the door, tending to the flowers inside, the doorbell rang, signaling a customer.
"Welcome."
Nian Shutong turned with a smile to see the somewhat embarrassed Big Man entering. Nearly two meters tall and looking quite fierce, he seemed like someone who could clear a path wherever he walked.
