Jiang Wei, drenched in sweat, was being teased by his brothers about the kind of wife he wanted, and he deeply regretted it.
If he had known, he wouldn't have coveted the fish in his big brother's bucket, how did it end up on him?
It wasn't until almost lunchtime when Second Aunt came to ask how the fishing was going, that his brothers finally let Jiang Wei go.
The kitchen staff took all the buckets of fish away to make them a special meal for lunch.
Now, no one was getting as seasick as before, and even if someone felt a bit unwell occasionally, a short rest was enough to feel better.
But being on the boat for such a long time, the initial excitement had faded, so some were reading, some fishing, and even Little Bun was idly watching Second Sister embroider.
Zhou Ying was still the same as before, almost always sleeping except at meal times, it was a wonder how she managed to sleep so much.
