"Old man, this is a koi fish, not meant for eating." Mo Qingqin laughed nonstop while holding her belly.
"What's wrong with koi fish? Anyway, this is something Little Jian and I struggled to catch, so we have to stew it." Grandpa spoke stubbornly.
"Look at yourself, come up here!" Mo Qingqin reached out and pulled Chu Zhiyuan up from the pond.
"Jian Jian!" Chu Liyuan walked to the edge of the pond and extended his hand toward Jian Dan.
Jian Dan placed her hand in Chu Liyuan's hand, and he pulled her forward, then lifted her out of the pond.
"Let's head back first!" After saying this, Chu Liyuan turned around and walked back.
On the way back, Chu Zhiyuan still held tightly onto the hard-earned fish.
"Uncle, can that fish really not be eaten?" Jian Dan turned to look at the fish in Grandpa's arms and asked.
"Jian Jian wants to eat?"
